"Pfft -" Lu Yinfeng laughed out loud and said with some complaint: "Lawyer Mo! What are you talking about!"
"Scarlett is right there!" Lu Yinfeng waved in that direction, "Scarlett, sit over here!"
"..."
"It means you have lost weight and occupy less space!"
"..."
"Shh! Lawyer Mo is still here! Tell me again after he leaves!"
Lu Yinfeng paused after speaking, as if he was talking to someone.
Mo Nanze looked deeply into Lu Yinfeng's eyes.
Her movements were natural and smooth, as if she were really talking to Yan Sijia face to face.
Mo Nanze tried to find signs that she was pretending.
But Mo Nanze didn't find it.
If she was really acting in this state, she would probably be the most talented actor.
Lu Yinfeng is really sick.
After she was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer and stabbed in the abdomen, she became mentally ill.
Physically and psychologically, she was devastated!
Mo Nanze endured it, but his outstretched hand still trembled.
He tucked Lu Yinfeng's quilt and said gently: "Yinfeng, let's have a sleep."
"It'll be fine when you wake up."
Lu Yinfeng blinked obediently and replied with a smile: "Lawyer Mo, you can go do your business. Scarlett will be with me."
After speaking, Lu Yinfeng winked in the direction where no one was.
She is so bright and vivid.
But……
Mo Nanze forced a smile, turned his head to look at the empty place, and nodded slightly.
"Scarlett, please take good care of Yinfeng."
Mo Nanze walked out of the bedroom, so lost that he couldn't even breathe.
Aunt Zhang has restored the house to its original state.
There is really nothing we can do except for the sofa and the wine cabinet.
"Lawyer Mo, how is Yinfeng's situation?" Aunt Zhang asked quickly with concern.
She didn't know much, but she felt that Lu Yinfeng was in a state of hysteria.
"There have been too many bad things happened to Yinfeng recently. Lawyer Mo, would you like to invite a master to come and take a look..."
Mo Nanze did not answer Aunt Zhang's words.
He didn't believe this, but at this moment, he actually had such an idea.
However, Mo Nanze still had some sense and shook his head slightly.
He took out his checkbook and wrote a check for two hundred thousand and handed it to Aunt Zhang.
"This can be considered as mental compensation for you." Mo Nanze said in a cold tone, "Aunt Zhang, please take some time off. You don't have to come here for the time being."
Aunt Zhang did not accept the check, but asked: "Why? What about Yinfeng?"
A slight smile appeared on Mo Nanze's handsome face.
"I'll stay with her."
Aunt Zhang finally felt relieved and accepted the check.
Yinfeng loves Lawyer Mo so much, and it is best to have him by his side.
She was a little reluctant and wanted to say goodbye to Lu Yinfeng, but she was afraid of disturbing her, so she sighed and left.
The next day, Mo Nanze saw Lu Yinfeng going crazy with his own eyes.
She screamed, tearing at her hair.
While hiding, throw everything you can reach in the same direction.
It was as if there was an invisible monster in the air chasing her.
Mo Nanze finally restrained her from her mad state, and there was another bite mark on her arm.
Half an hour later, Lu Yinfeng calmed down and became docile and well-behaved again, with a smiling expression that was really cute.
However, this is because the Scarlett in her fantasy appears again.
She was chatting so happily with "Scarlett" that she ignored Mo Nanze's existence.
Mo Nanze quietly exited the room.
Schizophrenia…
It was difficult for Mo Nanze not to think of this word.
Finally, we have some clues to confirm that Bai Zhilan does not suffer from schizophrenia...
Lu Yinfeng but...
His heart was aching all the time.
In the afternoon, the psychologist invited by Mo Nanze came.
The expert's surname is Chen, and he has collaborated with Mo Nanze many times in the past.
"Professor Chen..." Mo Nanze smiled bitterly.
During this meeting, Mo Nanze was not as high-spirited as before. Professor Chen was a little surprised and regretful.
"Lawyer Mo, don't worry, I will try my best to help your wife."
Professor Chen already had a rough understanding of Lu Yinfeng's situation.
Mo Nanze went to call Lu Yinfeng over.
Seeing a stranger suddenly at home, Lu Yinfeng entangled his fingers and looked very uneasy.
"Mrs. Mo, don't be nervous, let's talk, shall we?" Professor Chen was elegant, gentle and very approachable.
Lu Yinfeng glanced to the left subconsciously.
And Mo Nanze stood on her right.
Only then did Professor Chen realize that the situation was more serious than imagined.
Finally, Lu Yinfeng agreed to have a chat with Professor Chen.
She sat opposite Professor Chen, her spirit always tense. From time to time, she looked at the empty seat on the left, and her expression relaxed a little.
The conversation lasted two hours.
During this period, Professor Chen repeatedly used psychological tricks to test Lu Yinfeng.
The results shown were not satisfactory.
After the conversation, Mo Nanze sent Lu Yinfeng back to the bedroom.
He turned around and couldn't wait to ask Professor Chen the result.
Professor Chen took off his glasses and couldn't help but sigh.
He said: "You can't tell anything from one conversation, Lawyer Mo, I'll come back tomorrow."
The next day, Professor Chen came as scheduled and brought one of his students with him.
The two strangers doubled Lu Yinfeng's pressure.
She said nothing and looked at the two of them defensively.
On the third day, the two came again.
Lu Yinfeng almost collapsed and yelled at them frantically.
This was one of Professor Chen's methods, but Mo Nanze couldn't bear it and stopped the experiment.
After comforting Lu Yinfeng, Mo Nanze walked to Professor Chen sadly.
He said nothing.
"Lawyer Mo, you should be mentally prepared," Professor Chen said leisurely.
Mo Nanze's heart tightened, and he put his hand on the back of the sofa and held on tightly.
"Is it schizophrenia?" he asked tremblingly.
"Whether it is schizophrenia requires more professional examination to make a judgment. The only conclusion I can draw is that your wife suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder."
"That's PTSD."
"She is very defensive and is under a lot of pressure. If things go on like this, it may have a devastating impact on her spirit and psychology."
"I suggest that we change her environment to keep her away from traumatic memories, and supplement it with medication."
"Lawyer Mo, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome."
Professor Chen said a lot.
The sadness in Mo Nanze's eyes was still strong.
He understood that what Professor Chen said was much softer than the actual situation.
Lu Yinfeng's current state requires intervention.
Before Professor Chen left the house, he turned back and looked at Mo Nanze but hesitated to speak.
"Professor Chen, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Professor Chen smiled awkwardly.
"Actually... the topic I've been researching recently is very suitable for your wife's current situation."
"What is it?" Mo Nanze asked quickly.
"Amnesia therapy," Professor Chen explained, "is to use hypnosis and other methods to allow the patient to seal up the painful memories..."
Mo Nanze raised his hand indifferently to interrupt Professor Chen's words.
He said quietly: "It's nothing new. My wife... experienced it eight or nine years ago."
