It took a while before Song Yanjun came back to his senses.
He didn't expect Jiang Yuhuai to be different from the rumors, nor did he expect that his feelings for Yu Guiwan were so unexpected.
"Then I hope that Mr. Jiang can really match his words with his deeds and do what he says."
Jiang Yuhuai looked at him, "Dr. Song, can you tell me now, what should I do?"
Song Yanjun was silent for a few seconds before speaking, "Miss Yu... is the most difficult patient I have ever encountered."
He didn't explain how difficult it was.
He said he was Yu Guiwan's attending physician, but he actually didn't dare to be so.
He once had the honor to observe one of Yu Guiwan's medical visits.
She was not only gifted in surgery, but also in the specialty that he was proud of.
Why is she the most difficult patient?
Have you ever seen a patient who has a perverted talent in psychiatry?
The reason he couldn't cure Yu Guiwan was because...as long as she sat across from him, no matter what he was thinking about next, she could see it in advance.
If Yu Guiwan is so talented, why does he still have mental disorders?
He couldn't explain why.
In other words, Yu Guiwan had an inner demon in his heart.
This inner demon... No one can help her except herself.
He even heard Mr. Chu say that Yu Guiwan already knew how to cure herself, and she was just sinking soberly, or maybe... giving up.
Song Yanjun was amazed and puzzled. What had Yu Guiwan experienced?
Mr. Chu said nothing.
So, he doesn't know.
"Dr. Song is saying that Wanwan has become resistant to those drugs?"
Hearing this, Song Yanjun looked at him in surprise, "Do you know about this?"
Jiang Yuhuai hummed, "Someone told me."
Song Yanjun nodded, "Miss Yu is indeed very resistant to drugs. I heard that she has taken many kinds of drugs since she was a child. From the beginning, she was barely able to restrain herself, but then she gradually developed obvious drug resistance."
"So far, basically the medicines she takes have only a drop in the bucket on her disease."
Jiang Yuhuai frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Song Yanjun looked at him, thought for a few seconds, and then said, "Mental illness... is more of a psychological problem, and the physical problem is easier to solve. If possible, Mr. Jiang might as well start in this area. "
The man's expression paused, and his face darkened slightly.
"You just said that she has been taking medicine since she was very young, right?"
Song Yanjun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
Jiang Yuhuai's eyes became deeper and colder.
…
Half an hour later.
The door to the attic office burst open.
Jiang Yuhuai walked out of it.
Outside the coffee shop.
When Jiang Dong saw him coming out, he got out of the car and opened the back seat door.
Jiang Yuhuai got into the car with a chill all over.
"Go to the police station."
Jiang Dong was slightly stunned, "Yes."
He closed the door, walked back to the driver's seat, started the vehicle, and drove in the direction of the police station.
…
at the same time.
In the sandalwood garden.
Yu Guiwan still went to the flower room.
On the way there, she didn't know what she was thinking. When passing by some flowers, she suddenly stretched out her paw to pick up a handful.
The cultivated flowers, worth seven figures, had just been flown over and turned bare in the blink of an eye.
When Jiang Xi, who was walking behind her, saw this scene, his eyes widened, then he swallowed, silently took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to the housekeeper, asking him to remove the pot of flowers and replace it with a new one.
When the housekeeper received the news, his expression was indescribably complicated, "..."
Yu Guiwan sat on the recliner, slowly opened his phone and pressed the screen.
I don’t know who I’m chatting with.
Jiangxi didn't have the courage to go over and take a look.
Yu Guiwan almost forgot about the Ling Feiyan MV script.
She slowly slid her finger across the screen to a certain location in her address book, clicked on an avatar, and sent a message to the other party.
"Do you have time recently?"
The other party responded with a question mark very coldly.
Yu Guiwan paused and typed, "Just, I want to ask you to write a script."
The other party replied instantly, "I'm busy, I don't have time."
She sighed helplessly and typed again, "I wrote the lyrics and music for my apprentice, the MV of the new song. Are you interested?"
"address."
Be concise and to the point.
And very straightforward.
Yu Guiwan silently sent the address of Ling Feiyan's studio.
The other party replied with a full stop.
Very indifferent.
But Yu Guiwan had long been accustomed to the other party's indifference.
It is natural for a genius to have a temper.
Just after replying to the message, Wang Shengye called.
Yu Guiwan paused and answered, "Aren't you in military training?"
Wang Shengye was quiet for a few seconds, "No, sister, can't I call you during my break?"
Yu Guiwan picked up the scented tea that had just been brewed in Jiangxi, took a sip, and then said casually, "Yes, yes, but a phone call covers a kilometer."
When Wang Shengye heard this, his expression choked up.
Of course he knew what Yu Guiwan meant.
Just making a phone call means traveling a kilometer.
He was inexplicably glad that the instructors in charge of their military training were not perverts.
I don’t know where Yu Guiwan learned his bad habits.
In the past, when she was in Yunling Town, if anyone provoked her, she would knock him to the ground, rub him, and then throw him away for a run.
Basically they all start at ten kilometers.
They ran out one by one and almost lost half their lives.
As a result, she was holding the watermelon at the finish line, gnawing it slowly, and then watched the show.
It almost made people faint when they saw it.
"Sister Wan, am I not caring about you? It's been almost a month. Have you finished taking your medicine?"
Yu Guiwan looked blank, "So?"
"So you have to go find Brother Song quickly to get the medicine."
The girl wanted to hang up the phone on him.
Wang Shengye continued, "I heard that Chu Xiaoyan will soon be busy researching new topics in the past two days, and he will probably be free this weekend. Then he will definitely come to find you."
Yu Guiwan said expressionlessly, "I understand, you can shut up."
Wang Shengye smiled and was not afraid of her anger, "Sister, remember to get the medicine. I will continue my military training."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and breathed a huge sigh of relief.
I was afraid that the other party would discover something.
Yu Guiwan was about to pick up the tablet beside him and watch a TV series when he suddenly remembered something.
She clicked on the dialog box with unread messages for more than ten days.
"Is your laboratory very busy recently?"
Mr. Yang was sitting in the office and suddenly became energetic. "It's okay. You finally have time?"
Yu Guiwan sent the other party a compressed file expressionlessly.
Then I turned on the do not disturb mode on my phone.
Yang Lao clicked on the file on his computer.
Ten minutes later, he stood up suddenly, left the office and went to the laboratory.
"Dean Yang, what's wrong?"
"I have a new research topic here. Each laboratory will prepare it. I will send the information to your computers later. Next, we will focus on researching this new topic."
Chu Yan, who had sneaked away during the break, just received the news: "...?"
