Early the next morning, Chi Zhao came out from the door of his house. Without going to the parking lot this time, he saw Qi Yuyang.
Although Chi Zhao found out yesterday that he lives nearby, it wouldn't be enough to pierce this layer of window paper so quickly, right?
Chi Zhao was silent for a moment, and decided to ignore him and move on.
When he was about to pass Qi Yuyang, Qi Yuyang lowered his eyes and said, "This morning, I will see a doctor."
Chi Zhao stepped in.
He turned his head slightly, Qi Yuyang also slowly looked at him, he opened his mouth, as if a little nervous about the next situation, "Can you accompany me?"
Chi Zhao's eyes moved slightly, Qi Yuyang looked at him nervously, but with his expectant and nervous expression, Chi Zhao finally shook his head, "No."
Almost for an instant, the brilliance in Qi Yuyang's eyes faded away, Chi Zhao secretly took a breath and turned to leave. This is the corridor of the apartment. After Chi Zhao entered the elevator, he couldn't see what was going on with Qi Yuyang. He could only ask the system, "What is his expression now?"
[Like a dead wife. ]
Chi Zhao: "..."
Although he knew that the system was mocking himself, he still couldn't admit that this feeling was too aggrieved...
Qi Yuyang stayed in a nursing home for two years, went to a psychiatric department for three years, and received five years of uninterrupted psychological counseling. Only later did he discover that the genius doctor and the most advanced therapy in the world are all nonsense. What effect did they really play? It also made him feel more irritable.
Therefore, Qi Yuyang has no good impressions of psychologists and psychiatrists. have been disappointed too many times, so even hopeful thoughts can hardly rise.
Sitting in the dressing room early in the morning, the makeup artist applied makeup to him. On the other hand, the new assistant sent by the agent was putting things for Chi Zhao. Chi Zhao tilted his left leg, put his fingers together on his knee, and sent After a while, he asked the new assistant, "How many scenes do I have today?"
The assistant flipped through the storyboard script and lowered his head and said, "Three shows, one in the morning, two in the afternoon, and there are action scenes in the afternoon, Brother Xue, do we use a double?"
The little assistant finished the question, but did not hear the other person's answer. He raised his head and saw that Chi Zhao was still wandering away from the sky, so he asked again.
Chi Zhao blinked without answering, "When will this morning end?"
The little assistant chuckled, "I don't know this. It depends on how well Brother Xue is in your condition. If you are in good condition, you might have passed one."
...It is impossible.
Chi Zhao put down his legs angrily, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position. Suddenly, the voice of the system rang 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 treats Qi Yuyang."
Isn't that just to see him?
[Don't think about it, as soon as you leave, Qi Yuyang will know that a celebrity will be watched everywhere, you can't eavesdrop at all, just sit here. Besides, Cheng Ran is the youngest top psychiatrist in the world. With him, you can certainly get into prison as you wish. ]
Chi Zhao: "...Okay, I borrow your good 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, looking forward to the moment the screen lights up. It's a pity that the screen is always black, and the person he missed has no idea of calling him.
Qi Yuyang is very generous. He booked Cheng Ran's time for one day at once. Cheng Ran had nothing to do in his spare time. He read a book in the office for a while and turned dozens of pages. He walked to the blinds and looked downstairs. That black business car.
The car has been parked there since nine o'clock in the morning, and the owner of the car has always maintained the same posture without getting off or doing anything else.
Cheng Ran thought it was funny, did Qi Yuyang think Xue Qing would change his mind?
Without even thinking about it, Cheng Ran knew that Qi Yuyang was definitely waiting for Xue Qing, but now that Xue Qing is so repulsive, how could he accompany him to see the doctor? It's a foolish dream.
Upstairs and downstairs, the two people had different thoughts, and when they met, they didn't have a good face between each other. Qi Yuyang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, while Cheng Ran was gloating with an undisguised face.
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 didn't lie down, but first glanced at Cheng Ran, "Before you, I have seen many psychiatrists, and I just want to summarize them in one word, waste. "
Cheng Ran smiled slightly and replied with kindness: "I think they should also use one word for you, bastard."
Qi Yuyang squinted his eyes, the temperature in his eyes plummeted by several degrees, Cheng Ran stood up and said sternly, "Of course, you can rest assured that I am different from them. So far, there is no intractable disease that I can't understand ."
Cheng Ran's terminology is still very rigorous. He said that there are no intractable diseases that he can't understand, but he didn't say that there are no mental illnesses that he can't cure. In other words, he can definitely diagnose the source and attribution of the illness. , But it may not be able to cure the disease.
This is also forgivable. Psychological 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 psychologist, but will change his career to become the leader of the cult.
Without exaggerating or being overly modest, Qi Yuyang's sense of Cheng Ran has finally improved a little. If the favorability rating was negative 10,000 before, it has now changed to negative nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.
...
Cheng Ran's questioning process was the same as the doctors Qi Yuyang had seen before. They asked him to tell him what he felt was wrong, and then talk about the cause of the disease he thought. Finally, he asked him some questions and let him take a look. Zhang Qi's strange painting.
Qi Yuyang is very familiar with this set of procedures, and because of his familiarity, he feels irritable. Cheng Ran saw his impatience, but did not respond. He put away the pictures and smiled faintly at Qi Yuyang, "There is no shortage of powerful psychologists in this world. With Mr. Qi's identity and financial resources, I believe you see The doctors I've used are not rubbish, maybe some are better than me."
Qi Yuyang curled his eyebrows to look at him, "What are you trying to say?"
"I want to say that they can't prescribe the right medicine, not because their level is limited, but the information they have obtained is not comprehensive enough. The last time you received treatment was a year ago, at that time you didn't know Xue Qing, right?"
Qi Yuyang was silent for a while, "Xue Qing and I have known each other a long time ago. We are high school classmates."
Cheng Ran was slightly stunned. Obviously he did not expect this relationship between them. He thought about it and asked again: "Then you remember, from the time you started to have a headache until you found that Xue Qing can treat your headache, the middle one In time, have you met Xue Qing."
Qi Yuyang pressed the corners of his lips tightly, "No."
After speaking, he quickly raised his head again, "But what does this matter have to do with Xue Qing."
Cheng Ran seemed to have heard something terrible, his eyes widened slightly, "What kind of problem is this, can't you see such an obvious relationship? You don't have a headache only when you see him. This shows that your The disease has the only connection with him. The cause of your disease is probably in Xue Qing. Those doctors could not diagnose it before. It is also because you haven't met Xue Qing. They don't know there is a connection between the two."
Qi Yuyang didn't say that he was kidnapped. He only said that he had suffered a severe psychological trauma six years ago. Cheng Ran saw that he was resisted, so he didn't ask any more. Anyway, you can take your time and don't worry. Therefore, Cheng Ran did not realize that if Xue Qing and Qi Yuyang's cause were related, it would be a terrible thing.
Qi Yuyang stared at Cheng Ran and said word by word: "Because I love him, I feel relieved when I see him, so I won't have a headache. He can give me a sense of security that no one can provide. This It's the reason, it's not related to the cause you mentioned."
Cheng Ran's expression changed. He leaned against the office chair and said disapprovingly: "Qi Yuyang, Mr. Qi, have you watched too many TV shows? 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 the other person's psychology, there are only two situations. One, the two people have known each other for a long enough time that one person becomes Second, that person is not a person, but a virtual god who can obtain a lot of spiritual comfort. Which one do you and Xue Qing fit in?"
With that said, Cheng Ran sat up straight with his elbows on the desk, and he asked Qi Yuyang seriously, "Or, you have fallen in love with Xue Qing six years ago?"
...
Chi Zhao came back very early today. He found that the more trouble he had in his heart, the better his acting skills would be. In the afternoon action scene, he was useless as a stand-in. He personally played with the action teacher. The action teacher almost He was beaten into panda eyes.
Although it left a lot of shadow on the action teacher, it is very rare. Chi Zhao really passed it. When he returned home, he finished dinner and then stayed in the living room to watch TV.
If usual, Chi Zhao would have gone back to the bedroom to play on his mobile phone. Today, it was almost 8 o'clock and he didn't go back. He still stared at the TV intently, and the system couldn't help being silent.
[What use is it for you to stay here? You don't know which room he lives in. You don't know if he comes back. ]
Suddenly Chi Zhao was poked into careful thoughts. 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, the system reported ahead of the monitoring.
[Qi Yuyang is outside. ]
Chi Zhao hurriedly put on his slippers, ran over in small steps, and when he reached the door, he hurriedly braked.
Can't open the door.
Chi Zhaozheng was entangled whether to ignore it directly, or say a word through the door to let him leave, but he didn't know why, Qi Yuyang outside the door spoke first.
The door mirror and the surveillance are integrated. Qi Yuyang stared at the door mirror, just staring at the camera. When he fell into Chi Zhao's eyes, he created an illusion that the two were looking at each other.
Chi Zhao suddenly became a little nervous.
"...I don't like seeing a doctor."
Qi Yuyang's voice is low and clear, and it is also a bit fragile that people can easily perceive. He knows that Xue Qing is behind this door, and that Xue Qing will not open the door for him, so he just said to himself "The moment I stepped into the hospital, it meant that I was unhealthy, my heart, my brain, and my nerves were out of order. Treating the illnesses, I don't resist getting sick, I'm afraid... My illness will never be cured for the rest of my life."
Some diseases are not terminal diseases, but they are more terrifying than terminal diseases, because those diseases destroy the patient psychologically, little by little despair, little by little giving up. When the patient realizes that he has to live with the illness for a lifetime, then It's the most painful time.
Healthy people cannot understand how scared and sad the sick people are. Human beings are social animals, and everyone is afraid that they will not fit into the group. 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 said a lot in bits and pieces. He said wherever he thought, regardless of whether there was anyone behind the door. When it came to 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 the height of Chi Zhao. His movements were cautious, extremely gentle, and in a daze, Chi Zhao had an illusion, as if his fingers were lingering on his cheeks.
"It's hot recently, don't turn on the air conditioner too cold at night."
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