After being teased by a half-breed brother

At this time, Dr. Iger dug out an old old photo from the drawer and handed it to Gore, "The one on the far left is my daughter. She is holding my granddaughter."

Gore took the photo. It was a group photo of mother and daughter. The baby girl was chubby and very cute. He wondered if their baby was born so cute.

"If he is alive now, he should not be a few times older than you." Gore looked at the photo, and Dr. Iger added beside him.

Gore trembled while pinching the hand on the photo, and raised his head in astonishment, "What happened?"

"She's pretty!"

Dr. Iger took off his reading glasses at this time, and held his face in his hands, letting the muddy old tears drip in his palms.

Gore looked at Dr. Iger who was trembling slightly, and guessed what he could guess, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

"My daughter, depressed, committed suicide."

Iger finished speaking in one breath, feeling depressed and angry, unable to calm down for a long time, pulling a tissue and touching his face, but getting more and more uncomfortable.

Gore put down the photo and let out a heavy sigh~~~

Iger slowed down for a while, and then said, "Whoever has a wound in his heart that cannot heal forever, so do I~~~"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, and his dry hand brushed across the bright young girl in the photo, "Don't think that I am a psychiatrist. Abnormal, I studied psychology in order to save him, but I couldn't save her life after all..."

"Sir, this..."

Gore stood behind Iger at a loss, patting him on the back.

It was a good thing that the patient came to see the doctor, but now the patient recalled the doctor's past, and Gore began to enlighten the doctor there, "Don't be too sad, you still have a granddaughter to take care of~~~"

"Yes, she is here."

Dr. Iger immediately stopped sobbing, walked out of the grief of losing his daughter, blew his nose, and said in a strong nasal voice, "Yes, I still have to take care of her."

Gore, "...you see, I am depressed during pregnancy, is there any good way?"

The doctor cried for a while, and gradually stopped crying, and his mood calmed down, but the pregnant woman's prenatal depression has not been resolved yet.

Dr. Iger lowered his head and pondered for a while, pushed up his glasses, and gave advice, "The heart knot must be opened, and escaping is always not the right way. Otherwise, the mood will be more capricious!"

"..."

What can Liao Zefan do if he can't escape the hurt in his heart? ? ?

Gore asked again, "What if you can't face it?"

"No, you have to face it squarely, and, you have to know, most of the problems in this world can only be solved by facing them squarely."

Speaking of which, Dr. Iger took out an old pocket watch from the drawer, waved it in front of Gore, and said, "Hypnosis!"

Amount~~amount~~~

Gore was hesitating whether to wake up Liao Zefan and let him accept the method of hypnosis.

Dr. Iger was anxious to pick up his granddaughter from school, so he walked over and woke up Liao Zefan, "Mr. Liao, Mr. Liao, wake up!"

"What's wrong?"

Liao Zefan sat up in a jerk, a little violently, staring straight at Iger with his big eyes.

Iger smiled and said, "Please make room for your husband, I want to hypnotize him."

"Hypnosis?"

Liao Zefan was just waking up from a dream, and his mind was dull enough. He stared at Dr. Iger's mouth and asked, "What sleep?"

"Yes, hypnosis!"

Gore came over at this moment and said to Liao Zefan, "Hypnotize you!"

Then he looked at Dr. Iger very apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's not me who has depression."

Dr. Iger, "...Uh...no matter who it is, lie down quickly, I want to hypnotize as soon as possible.."