I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Early the next morning, Chi Zhao came out from the door of the house, and this time he saw Qi Yuyang without even walking to the parking lot.

Although Chi Zhao had discovered that he lived nearby yesterday, it wouldn't be so quick to pierce the window paper, right?

Chi Zhao was silent for a moment, then decided to ignore him and continue walking forward.

When he was about to pass Qi Yuyang, Qi Yuyang lowered his eyes and said, "I'm going to see a doctor this morning."

Chi Zhao paused.

He turned his head slightly, and Qi Yuyang looked at him slowly, he opened his mouth, as if he was a little nervous about the next situation, "Can you accompany me?"

Chi Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and Qi Yuyang looked at him nervously, but under his expectant and apprehensive expression, Chi Zhao finally shook his head, "No."

Almost instantly, the brilliance in Qi Yuyang's eyes faded, Chi Zhao took a deep breath, turned and left.This is the corridor of the apartment. After Chi Zhao walked into the elevator, he couldn't see what was going on with Qi Yuyang. He could only ask the system, "What is his expression now?"

[Expression like a dead wife. 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

Although he knew that the system's words were mocking himself, he still couldn't admit it, this feeling was too aggrieved...

Qi Yuyang lived in a nursing home for two years, saw a psychiatric department for three years, and received five years of uninterrupted psychological counseling. It was only later that he discovered that such a miracle doctor and the most advanced therapy in the world are all nonsense. What did they really do, it was to make his mood more irritable.

Therefore, Qi Yuyang did not have a good opinion of psychologists and psychiatrists.I have been disappointed so many times that it is difficult to even have hopeful thoughts.

Sitting in the dressing room early in the morning, the makeup artist was applying makeup to him. On the other side, the new assistant sent by the manager was putting things away for Chi Zhao. Chi Zhao crossed his left leg, put his fingers together on his knee, and sent After a while, he asked his new assistant, "How many scenes do I have today?"

The assistant flipped through the storyboard script, lowered his head and said, "Three scenes, one in the morning, two in the afternoon, and an action scene in the afternoon. Brother Xue, shall we use a stand-in?"

The little assistant finished asking, but didn't hear the other party's answer. He raised his head and saw that Chi Zhao was still in a daze, so he asked again.

Chi Zhao blinked, and asked without answering, "When will this morning show end?"

The little assistant chuckled, "I don't know, it depends on how your condition is, brother Xue. If you are in good condition, you may pass one of them."

...that is impossible.

Chi Zhao put down his legs resentfully, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position. Suddenly, the voice of the system rang out from his mind.

【Do you want to see him? 】

Chi Zhao rubbed his toes against the concrete floor, "No, I just want to hear how Cheng Ran treated Qi Yuyang."

Isn't that just to see him?

[Don't think about it, as soon as you leave, Qi Yuyang will know that wherever a star goes, everyone is watching, you can't eavesdrop, just sit here honestly.Besides, Cheng Ran is the youngest top psychiatrist in the world, with him, you will definitely be able to go to jail as you wish. 】

Chi Zhao: "...Okay, I would like to borrow your words."

Qi Yuyang didn't come directly to Cheng Ran's clinic. He waited outside the clinic for more than three hours. Sitting in the car, he kept staring at his mobile phone, waiting for the moment when the screen would light up.It's a pity that the screen is always black, and the person he misses has no intention of calling him.

Qi Yuyang was very generous, and he booked Cheng Ran's entire day at once. Cheng Ran was idle and had nothing to do. He read a book in the office for a while and flipped through dozens of pages. He walked to the blinds and looked downstairs. That black business car.

This car has been parked there since nine o'clock in the morning, and the owner of the car has always maintained the same posture, not getting off or doing anything else.

Cheng Ran thought it was funny, did Qi Yuyang think that Xue Qing would change his mind?

Without even thinking about it, Cheng Ran knew that Qi Yuyang must be waiting for Xue Qing, but now that Xue Qing rejects him so much, how could he accompany him to see a doctor? It's just a dream.

Upstairs and downstairs, the two had different thoughts, and when they met, they didn't have a good look at each other.Qi Yuyang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, while Cheng Ran's expression was undisguised gloating.

Fortunately, Cheng Ran still remembered his identity, he stretched out his hand, "Sit down."

Sitting on the standard leather recliner in the psychiatrist's office, Qi Yuyang did not lie down, but took a look at Cheng Ran first, "I have seen many psychiatrists before you, and I just want to sum them up in one word, trash. "

Cheng Ran smiled slightly, and responded kindly: "I think they should also use one word to describe you, bastard."

Qi Yuyang squinted his eyes, and the temperature in his eyes dropped several degrees. Cheng Ran stood up and said seriously: "Of course, you can rest assured that I am different from them. So far, there are no intractable diseases that I can't understand. .”

Cheng Ran's choice of words is still very strict. He said that there is no intractable disease that he can't understand, but he didn't say that there is no mental disease that he can't cure. That is to say, he will definitely be able to diagnose the source and attribution of the disease. , but may not be able to cure the disease.

This is also understandable. Mental illnesses are the same as physical illnesses. Some illnesses cannot be cured.If everything can be cured, then Cheng Ran will not just be an ordinary psychiatrist, but will change his career to become the leader of a cult.

Without being overly exaggerated, nor overly modest, Qi Yuyang's perception of Cheng Ran has finally improved a little. If the favorability score was negative 99 before, it is now negative [-].

……

Cheng Ran's questioning process was the same as the doctors Qi Yuyang had seen before, asking him to tell what he thought was wrong, and then talk about the cause of the disease he thought, and finally, ask him some questions and let him see a few times. A strange painting.

Qi Yuyang is very familiar with this set of procedures, and it is because of familiarity that he feels irritable.Cheng Ran saw his impatience, but ignored him. He put away those pictures, and smiled faintly at Qi Yuyang, "There is no shortage of powerful psychiatrists in this world. With Mr. Qi's identity and financial resources, I believe you will see him." Those doctors who have passed are not trash, maybe some of them are better than me."

Qi Yuyang frowned and looked at him, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I want to say that they can't prescribe the right medicine, not because their level is limited, but because the information they get is not comprehensive enough. The last time you received treatment was a year ago, and you didn't know Xue Qing at that time, right?"

Qi Yuyang was silent for a while, "I knew Xue Qing early on, we were high school classmates."

Cheng Ran was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect that there was such a relationship between them, he thought for a while, and asked again: "Then you recall, from the time you started to have a headache, to the time you found out that Xue Qing can cure your headache, what happened in between? During the time, have you seen Xue Qing?"

Qi Yuyang pursed his lips tightly, "No."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head quickly again, "But what does this matter have to do with Xue Qing?"

Cheng Ran seemed to have heard something serious, and his eyes widened slightly, "What kind of problem is this? Can't you see such an obvious relationship? You don't get a headache only when you see him, which means your There is only connection between the disease and him, your cause of disease is likely to be in Xue Qing, and those doctors couldn’t diagnose it before, it’s because you haven’t seen Xue Qing, they don’t know that there is a connection between the two.”

Qi Yuyang didn't say that he was kidnapped, he only said that he had suffered a serious psychological trauma six years ago, Cheng Ran saw that he was very resistant, so he didn't ask any more questions, anyway, he can take his time, don't worry.Therefore, Cheng Ran didn't realize how terrible it would be if Xue Qing had something to do with Qi Yuyang's illness.

Qi Yuyang stared at Cheng Ran, and said word by word: "Because I love him, I feel at ease when I see him, so I don't have a headache. He can bring me a sense of security that no one else can provide. This That's the reason, and it has nothing to do with the cause you mentioned."

Cheng Ran's expression changed, he leaned on the office chair, and said disapprovingly: "Qi Yuyang, President Qi, do you watch too many TV dramas, the saying that one person is another person's life-saving medicine does exist, But it definitely does not exist in you and Xue Qing. If one person can have such a big effect on another person's psychology, there are only two situations. One, the two have known each other for a long enough time that one person becomes Second, that person is not a human being, but a virtual god who can obtain a lot of spiritual comfort. Which one is suitable for you or Xue Qing?"

After speaking, Cheng Ran sat up straight, leaning his elbows on the desk, and asked Qi Yuyang seriously, "Or, did you fall in love with Xue Qing six years ago?"

……

Chi Zhao came back very early today. He found that the more troubled he was, the better his acting skills would be. In the action scene in the afternoon, he didn't use a double. He played it himself and had a fight with the action teacher. The action teacher almost He was beaten into panda eyes.

Although it left a lot of shadows on the action teacher, it was rare that Chi Zhao really passed by. When he got home, he finished his dinner and then stayed in the living room to watch TV.

As usual, Chi Zhao would have gone back to the bedroom to play with his mobile phone, and he didn't go back at almost eight o'clock today. He was still staring at the TV intently, and the system couldn't help being silent.

[What's the use of staying here, you don't know which room he lives in, and you don't know if he's coming back or not. 】

Chi Zhao was suddenly poked into his mind, he hesitated for a few minutes, and finally turned off the TV and stood up.

Seeing that he was going back to the bedroom, the system was satisfied.

"Ding-dong-"

Chi Zhao turned his head, and the system reported it one step ahead of the monitoring.

【Qi Yuyang is outside. 】

Chi Zhao quickly put on his slippers, and ran over with small steps. When he reached the door, he slammed on the brakes again.

Can't open the door.

Chi Zhao was debating whether to ignore it directly, or tell him to leave through the door. Before he could figure out why, Qi Yuyang outside the door spoke first.

The door mirror and the monitoring are integrated. Qi Yuyang stared at the door mirror, that is, stared at the camera, and it fell into Chi Zhao's eyes, creating an illusion that the two were looking at each other.

Chi Zhao was suddenly a little nervous.

"...I don't like going to the doctor."

Qi Yuyang's voice was deep and clear, with a bit of fragility that could be easily perceived by others. He knew that Xue Qing was behind this door, and he also knew that Xue Qing would not open the door for him, so he just said on his own He said, "The moment I stepped into the hospital, it meant that I was unhealthy. There was something wrong with my heart, my brain, and my nerves. If I am sick, I will be treated. I am not against getting sick. What I am afraid of is... My illness will never be cured."

Some diseases are not terminally ill, but they are more terrifying than terminally ill, because those diseases destroy the patient psychologically, with a little bit of despair and a little bit of giving up. It is the most painful time.

Healthy people can't understand how scared and sad a sick person is. Human beings live in groups, and everyone is afraid that they don't fit in. Qi Yuyang's resistance and panic are also based on this.

He was afraid that Xue Qing would stay away from him because of his abnormality.

Qi Yuyang talked a lot in bits and pieces, he said whatever came to his mind, regardless of whether there was anyone behind the door, at the end, Qi Yuyang took a step forward.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the cool door panel. The position he touched was exactly at the height of Chi Zhao.His movements were cautious and extremely gentle. In a trance, Chi Zhao had an illusion, as if his fingers were lingering on his cheeks.

"It's been hot recently, so don't turn on the air conditioner too cold at night."

"I'm leaving, good night."