Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 179 126: Treatment

Chapter 179 126: Treatment

In the villa, Fu Yan and Kong Ansi sat facing each other, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere was oppressive and dignified. Sister Wang came over with two glasses of water and put them on the table.She subconsciously relaxed her movements, not daring to make a sound.

Back in the kitchen, Sister Wang poked her head out wonderingly.

On the one hand, she was curious about the relationship between the handsome and tall boy and her own lady, on the other hand, she was a little strange.

After Mrs. Mingming's condition improved, she seldom lost her temper. Why did Mrs. face become so ugly when this young man came?

Sister Wang thought of Mu Jinyue who suddenly said that she was going to study abroad, and in the blink of an eye, she really wanted to understand something.

Could it be that the young lady wanted to leave because of the boy outside?

In the living room, Kong Ansi picked up the water glass and took a sip. It was a little hot. She shook the glass without raising her head: "You said, are you looking for Yueyue?"

"Yes."

"Didn't Yueyue tell you where she went?" The steam was steaming, and Kong Ansi's eyebrows and eyes were blocked by the white mist, so he couldn't see the emotions clearly.

Fu Yan's fingers on his knees curled up, his back was stiff, and it took a long time before he said a word in a hoarse voice.

"Yes."

Kong Ansi frowned, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Then I can't tell you."

Fu Yan's eyelashes trembled, he was about to say something, Kong Ansi put down the water glass, looked at him and continued: "Besides, I also hope that classmate Fu will not come here again."

The air froze for a moment.

Even Sister Wang, who was listening attentively in the kitchen, could feel the undercurrent surging over there.

After a while, Fu Yan opened his mouth and broke the silence: "Why?"

"I still need to ask why?" Kong Ansi raised his eyes, his every move showed the dignified temperament of a lady, but also a bit of indifference and pride in his bones: "I think, classmate Fu should understand it very well."

"I don't understand." Fu Yan's eyes were dark, and his voice was low, sounding hoarse and tense: "Please explain clearly."

Kong Ansi chuckled, but didn't answer his question, just looked at him with a smile and said, "Your clothes and attire today are quite different from last time."

The last time we met on the plane, in order to make a good impression on Kong Ansi, Fu Yan deliberately wore a white shirt that didn't suit his style, and even bought a pair of plain mirrors, looking like a hardworking and good student.

But this time, he was full of worries, and he was so focused on finding Mu Jinyue, why did he even think about whether to wear clothes or not?

Fu Yan had nothing to say, the line of his jaw was tense, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a pale straight line.

Kong Ansi looked at him with a cold light in his eyes.

"Student Fu, no matter what you want to do when you come to Yueyue, I hope you will stay away from Jinyue in the future." Speaking of this, Kong Ansi paused, and suddenly smiled: "Look at my memory, I'm not Forget it, you probably won't see Yueyue in the future."

With a simple sentence, Fu Yan's face turned pale, and his upright body swayed, and he couldn't bear the sharp pain from his heart.

The air turned into needles wrapped in ice, and every breath was cold and painful.

Kong Ansi looked at his pale face, and there was no wave in his heart.

She got up, and said lightly in the direction of the kitchen: "Sister Wang, see off the guests."

After the words fell, Kong Ansi turned around and wanted to go to the back room.

"Wait a moment!"

Kong Ansi paused in his footsteps, turned his head, and looked calmly.

Fu Yan sat on the sofa, obviously shorter than Kong Ansi, but still as imposing as a rainbow.His eyes were burning in his dark pupils, burning like torches in midwinter.

Seeing him like this, Kong Ansi froze for a moment, then froze in place for a moment.

Fu Yan said word by word: "I will find her." He emphasized again, "I will."

"You..." Kong Ansi suddenly didn't know what to say.

Fu Yan stood up, leaned slightly towards Kong Ansi, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your hospitality."

After only saying four words, he turned and walked out, his steps firm and his back aloof.

Sister Wang just walked from the kitchen to the living room. Seeing this scene, she couldn't react. She looked at Kong Ansi helplessly, waiting for her instructions.

Kong Ansi lowered his eyelashes slightly to cover the gaffe in his eyes, then waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him."

Sister Wang answered yes, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and asked the doubts in her heart: "Madam, is this boy Miss's classmate?"

"From the same school, when we came back from Suli City, we were on the same flight." After Kong Ansi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and raised his eyebrows: "You don't know him?"

Sister Wang shook her head: "I don't know."

Kong Ansi was surprised: "Didn't you say that his character is not good, he is very good at putting on a show, and chasing Jinyue just for fun?"

Upon hearing this, Sister Wang was at a loss: "What? How is it possible? I saw him for the first time today?"

"First time?" Kong Ansi frowned, and took two steps forward: "Then the last time I came back from Suli City, who was the boy you were talking about?"

After such a reminder, Sister Wang suddenly realized.

It turns out that the boy Madam mentioned last time wasn't Wang Tianchen?

She slapped her head and quickly explained: "Ma'am, the boy I mentioned last time is not him, but another boy who looks shy and quiet!"

Kong Ansi: "..."

There are only two words left in her mind - it's over.

If the boy Sister Wang mentioned was not Fu Yan, wouldn't she be wrong?

Looking at the scene last time, Yueyue seemed to like Fu Yan too.

Because of this, Kong Ansi couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead, feeling a little headache.

Seeing her like this, Sister Wang knew that she had done something bad with good intentions, and lowered her head in fear to admit her mistake.

"That's all," Kong Ansi sighed, with a gentle and calm tone: "You didn't mean it, and it's my fault that I didn't make it clear."

Sister Wang still felt guilty, and her eyes were red.

Kong Ansi comforted her a few more words, but she still felt something was wrong.

"If that's the case, why didn't that child, Yueyue, leave without telling Fu Yan?"

Thinking of the boy's heavy and decadent expression, Sister Wang guessed: "Could it be a quarrel?"

Kong Ansi felt that what she said was reasonable, so he nodded affirmatively and diverted his thinking by the way: "Could it be that Yueyue said that she was going to study abroad because he was angry and left?"

Sister Wang: "..." She didn't dare to say that.

The more Kong Ansi thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.She frowned angrily, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "That child looks pretty good, and I don't know what he did, but he was so angry that he went abroad directly!"

Sister Wang lowered her head and didn't answer.

"It's better to let him hurry, so as not to make Yueyue angry again."

"But..." Sister Wang paused, and then cautiously asked, "What if he just gives up like this?"

"Give up?" Kong Ansi snorted lightly: "That's just right, let's see what kind of person he is!"

Sister Wang: "..." After Madam recovered from her illness, she seemed to have become a little childish.

"But in my opinion, that child doesn't give up so easily." Kong Ansi recalled Fu Yan's eyes and expression when he said that last sentence, his brows and eyes stretched, and a faint smile appeared.

She turned around and walked upstairs, sighing in a low voice.

"It's nice to be young."

Sister Wang was in a fog and didn't know why.

After being dazed for a moment, Sister Wang began to worry about Mu Jinyue again, wondering if she could adapt to the foreign climate and eat foreign food.

Fortunately, the young masters of the Bai family also went with them. They are just studying abroad, so there shouldn't be any troubles.

*

On the other side of the ocean, the world is covered with snow, and the world is covered in silver. The sky is covered with snowflakes, which are scattered by the cold wind, and pedestrians turn gray in a hurry.

At noon, the sun was hidden behind the clouds, the sky was covered with mist, gloomy, and the snow on the ground was grayed by the footprints, reflecting a gloomy light.

The man flipped back and forth with a stack of papers. Under the blond hair, a pair of blue eyes were the color of the sea. He looked at the medical records in front of him very seriously, opened his mouth, and said each word with difficulty: "Mu, Jin, Yu?"

"It's Mu, Jin, Yue." The quiet voice corrected.

"Jingzhe, it's okay." Mu Jinyue shook her head at the Qingjun youth standing beside her, and smiled slightly: "It's just a name, don't take it too seriously."

Xiao Jingzhe didn't say anything, just looked down at her, his cold eyebrows were quietly gentle.

The man opposite smiled brightly: "Xiao, I thought you would always be as cold as the weather here."

The temperature in this place is below zero all year round, and it snows almost all year round. It is known as the city of ice and snow.

But it is not beautiful, because it does not see light all the year round, it is always dark, and it is not suitable for the growth of flowers and plants.Even the winter plums that bloom in the twelfth lunar month cannot survive a year here.

Tongtong here is also a magical country. There are some geniuses who believe that the cold will fully mobilize the physiological functions of the human body. While the body consumes energy, it will speed up the operation of the brain and keep people awake and quick thinking.

"Mr. Ryan." Xiao Jingzhe called his name again, and his voice was lowered to hide a bit of unnaturalness.

Ryan blinked innocently, but looked at him meaningfully.

Xiao Jingzhe pursed his lips and stopped talking.

In front of the world-recognized most authoritative psychiatrist, he couldn't hide his thoughts at all.Every movement, every look, all of them are revealing his deep hidden thoughts.

Mu Jinyue couldn't understand their riddles, but she wasn't very curious, she just sat upright with a smile throughout the whole process, her eyes were somewhat indifferent and cold.

Ryan withdrew his teasing gaze, glanced past her, and his heart sank.

Judging from the medical records, the little girl's condition is a bit serious, and also a bit special.

Generally speaking, nearly half of patients with bipolar disorder are unconscious, commonly known as "anosognosia". They don't think they are sick, and they rarely seek medical treatment.

Another group of patients usually feel that they have no mental problems until they are suffering from depression.

But Mu Jinyue is different from others.

Before she became ill, she had an accurate understanding of "bipolar disorder", and she had even lived with people suffering from this disease for a long time, so she knew exactly what the symptoms of the disease would look like.

And when she was stimulated, before she fell ill, she could already sense that something was wrong with her, knew that she was going to get sick, and was able to properly control her gaffe.

Ryan lowered his head again and turned to the first page of the medical record, holding the pen in his right hand and scribing line by line, and finally clicked on the penultimate line.

"Your mother is also bipolar?"

This sentence was not in Mu Jinyue's native language. She nodded and replied in the same language: "Yes."

"Then have you ever thought about curing your mother's illness?"

Without any hesitation, Mu Jinyue replied with two words.

"No."

Ryan raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and seemed a little puzzled: "Why not?"

Mu Jinyue lowered her eyelashes, the long and thick eyelashes cast a gray shadow on her eyelids, making it impossible to see the expression in her eyes clearly.

Xiao Jingzhe spoke at the right time: "Mr. Ryan, it's not important."

"Okay," Ryan nodded, knowing that this involved the patient's privacy, he skipped the topic.

Mu Jinyue sat quietly, like an exquisite statue, every stroke was exquisite and perfect, but it lacked vitality.

She actually thought about whether to let Kong Ansi receive treatment, and struggled with it for a long time.

In the end, I decided to be selfish.

Kong Ansi has undergone hypnotherapy and now does not remember anything about Mu Yingping.She is doing well and will not get sick again, just like an ordinary mother.

But once the treatment started, no one could guarantee that she would not recall those painful memories during the treatment.

This is good now, Mu Jinyue dare not try again.

"So, Ms. Mu," Ryan's pronunciation was very accurate this time, his deep sea blue pupils were focused and serious, but also with an innate affinity: "Can I ask you, why did you suddenly decide to go for treatment?" He put down Looking at the medical records, he seemed puzzled, "After so many years, you have even gotten used to this disease, why do you suddenly want treatment? What happened?"

Mu Jinyue pursed her lips, but did not answer immediately.

Xiao Jingzhe stood beside her, and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Ryan, this is not an important matter."

"No, Xiao, this is very important," Ryan frowned: "You know very well that if you want to treat mental illness, you must find a breakthrough point!"

Many years ago, when Ryan first became famous, he went to Linru City. By chance, he met the young Xiao Jingzhe.

At that time, Xiao Jingzhe showed his talent in psychology. Ryan was amazed by his talent, and at one point thought of taking him as a disciple, but Xiao Jingzhe refused.

However, Ryan's cherishment of talents did not dissipate because of this, he later went to find Xiao Jingzhe many times, and over time, the two became friends instead of masters and apprentices.

Ryan also often taught Xiao Jingzhe about psychology. In a sense, the two did not have the name of master and apprentice, but Xiao Jingzhe respected him from the bottom of his heart.

Regarding the "breakthrough point" Ryan mentioned, Xiao Jingzhe also knew it was necessary, he just didn't want Mu Jinyue to think of unhappy things.

"It's okay," Mu Jinyue raised her head, gave him a faint smile, then looked at Ryan, and said calmly, "It's true that some accidents happened."

(End of this chapter)