Chapter 2014

Chapter 2014

When Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan arrived.

Pei Zhunren is not in the clinic.

The assistant said that he went to see Song Yun.

Ye Zhimeng asked casually: "Is Song Yun recovering well?"

The assistant knew that Mrs. Li in front of her was the one who invited her boss to China to treat Song Yun.

He didn't avoid anything in front of Ye Zhimeng.

"Dr. Pei's treatment methods are good. Song Yun has been relatively stable for a while. However, something big happened yesterday. This is why Dr. Pei didn't care about you and went to see Song Yun."

"A big deal?" Ye Zhimeng frowned slightly.

What she was thinking was whether Song Yun knew about the little monk Kongkong.

"Song Yun's mother died in an accident last night." The assistant said in a low voice, "Originally, among her family members, only her mother cared about her. Her brother and father... I don't know what to say. Logically speaking. , Song Yun's mood was so unstable, they shouldn't have told Song Yun about this. Who would have thought that when the two came in the morning, they cried and said that they would take Song Yun back to attend the funeral, and then come back for treatment after the funeral. "

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"How did Song Yun's mother die?" Ye Zhimeng was surprised, "Weren't you fine before?"

"I probably heard about it. She told her freely about the free treatment we provided to Song Yun, which led to the murder of a young monk, and then the one named Zhou Juan also drowned. "The assistant whispered, "After that, something started to go wrong with Song Yun's mother. In the past two days, she kept dreaming about Zhou Juan coming to her. Last night she went to burn paper for Zhou Juan and squatted at the intersection. A drunk driver didn't See, he killed someone."

Ye Zhimeng was shocked when he heard this.

At this time.

The door was pushed open.

Pei Zhun, wearing a white coat, walked in quite embarrassed.

"Doctor Pei."

The assistant stood up quickly.

Pei Zhun glanced at her, said nothing, and walked straight towards Ye Zhimeng and his wife.

Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan stood up.

"Xingyuan, this is Dr. Pei Zhunpei, whom I often mention to you. Doctor Pei, this is my husband Li Xingyuan." Ye Zhimeng introduced himself to the two of them.

Pei Zhun smiled and stretched out his hand to Li Xingyuan: "Mr. Li, I have long admired your name."

Li Xingyuan also held Pei Zhun's hand politely: "Doctor Pei, I'm going to trouble you next."

"You're welcome." Pei Zhun looked at Ye Zhimeng, "Miss Ji, I have a new big fish tank here with many cute little fishes in it. Do you want to go take a look? My assistant can take you there."

Ye Zhimeng looked at Li Xingyuan, then nodded with a smile, "Xingyuan, you chat with Dr. Pei, and I'll go see Xiaoyu."

"good."

Li Xingyuan was actually a little panicked.

But he still suppressed it.

After Ye Zhimeng left.

Pei Zhun took off his white coat, adjusted the lights in the room naturally, and lit an essential oil incense lamp: "Mr. Li, I heard from your wife that because of the previous injury, there were other doctors who treated her. You diagnosed post-traumatic stress disorder, right?”

He sat down opposite Li Xingyuan.

It's like a chat between old friends.

"Well, here are some diagnostic reports."

Li Xingyuan handed Pei Zhun the file from the psychiatrist he had seen before.

Pei Zhun read it carefully, and then his flat eyes fell on Li Xingyuan: "Mr. Li, psychological treatment is actually very different from other disease treatments. The most important one is the relationship between the patient and the doctor. Mutual trust and cooperation..."

He said, putting the information back on the small table.

"You don't trust this psychiatrist, so her diagnosis of you is naturally wrong."

Li Xingyuan lowered his eyelids: "Not this time. I promised my wife to be obedient and treat her."

"That's good."

Pei Zhun took out a form.

"Let's do a test first. Please relax. It's just a test to give you a basic understanding."