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[042] Judgment as two people

"No way!" Zhong Kui didn't believe it. He just heard Ran Qin say that Xu Qian was fine. How could she have such a capricious condition?

"The patient is very special. She hasn't said a word since she was brought here. Every night she would cry, break things, and even hurt herself. So she didn't dare to put anything in her single bedroom. The only thing left was

One bed and one quilt."

"Did she self-mutilate?" Speaking of self-mutilation, Zhong Kui thought of the scars on Xu Qian's body. But this doesn't make sense! It's logical to say that she self-mutilated her arms, and Ran Qin also said that there are scars on her back.

Yes, what happened?

"No, she won't harm herself."

"...The inner world of patients with interstitial neuropathy is not something we can understand. If you are a family member of the patient, I can now promise you to go and see her." Zhang Yi asked tentatively. His meaning was very clear, not quite sure.

I believe that the black-faced man in front of me has something to do with the patient.

There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Ming, who was standing by the door, hurriedly opened the door without waiting for the doctor's consent. The person who knocked on the door was Ran Qin. She came in and introduced Zhang Yi with a smile: "This is

Xu Qian's fiancé, it's best if you tell him the details."

Scared! What is Ran Qin doing? Zhong Kui was stunned by Ran Qin's words.

Xiao Ming looked at the two of them unclearly.

After listening to Ran Qin's introduction, Zhang Yi showed a hint of smile lines with an invisible expression of joy, and then dispersed without leaving a trace. Then he looked at Zhong Kui with a serious look and said:

"Okay, I'll take you to see her."

Zhang Yi took them to a 30-square-meter reception room and ordered the nurse to bring Xu Qian.

A few of them entered the room. The light in the room was poor and it felt very humid. There was a wooden table and two wooden benches placed near the window. The rest of the space seemed very empty, deserted and quiet.

When Zhong Kui saw the environment here, his thick eyebrows twisted like twists. He felt that this room was too shabby, and glanced at Ran Qin intentionally or unintentionally. He thought to himself that she was making too much of a fuss, since she said that Xu Qian had no mental health.

Question, why are you here?

The three of them stayed in the reception room and waited for a long time. The door opened. A woman wearing a blue nurse uniform walked in with Xu Qian.

According to what Ran Qin just said, Xu Qian should have known Zhong Kui when she saw him. At least she would have taken the initiative to say hello! But after she came in, not only did she not greet anyone, her black hair completely covered her face.

Viewed from the front, no one in the room could see the expression on her face.

Ran Qin seemed to have expected that Xu Qian would appear dull and dull. She folded her arms indifferently and did not take the initiative to greet her. She stood aside and looked at her with a very calm expression.

Seeing Xu Qian's behavior, Zhong Kui understood Ran Qin's approach to a certain extent.

How can Xu Qian be normal like this?

The nurse supported Xu Qian and walked to the desk. She looked exactly like the one he saw in the hotel that day. Zhong Kui secretly wondered if Xu Qian was afraid of something like this? Or maybe she was pretending on purpose.

At the same time, he also had an idea in his mind that Xu Qian was not suitable to stay here.

Xu Qian was placed on a wooden stool. Except for Dr. Zhang Yi, who had the privilege of sitting on another stool, the rest of the people stood aside as if they were accompanying her.

Xu Qian lowered her head and just sat there numbly. The dark clouds covering her head covered her face, and all she saw was darkness. She looked similar to the female ghost in the legend. Xiao Ming didn't dare to look too much and kept hiding behind the master.

Ran Qin quietly tugged on Zhong Kui, took a small step forward, approached him and said softly: "The two people I saw that day were completely different."

Next, the attending physician conducts a routine inquiry: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Xu Qian lowered her head, only her hair trembled under the unknown cold wind, and her whole body was as motionless as wood.

"Have you had nightmares recently?" Zhang Yi held a pen in one hand and knocked on the desk casually. It made a "ding-dong-dang-dang" sound. Expectation and disappointment were intertwined in his eyes. For the love that was poured into Xu Qian

He was very confident about the treatment plan. Unexpectedly, after several days of observation, not only did her symptoms not alleviate, but they seemed to worsen.

He remembered that when Ran Qin first brought Xu Qian here, she spoke to him politely, but then she gradually became speechless.

No matter how Zhang Yi asked.

Xu Qian ignored everything, it could be said that she ignored everything, including Zhong Kui and the others.

Seeing Zhang Yi, I was at a loss.

Zhong Kui walked to the desk and his eyes fell on Xu Qian's full head of black hair. His sharp eyes seemed to want to penetrate the silky black hair and see the expression on her face clearly.

"Give me half an hour, I want to communicate with her alone, okay?" He supported the table, stared at Zhang Yi, and said seriously.

Zhang Yi did not immediately agree to Zhong Kui's request, but turned his attention to Ran Qin.

The latter nodded silently, expressing his agreement and no objection.

Zhang Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhong Kui, stood up and packed away the pens and papers on the table. "Okay, I'll give you half an hour, and we'll wait for you outside." He said this, but he was thinking in his heart; hum.

!I am a well-known psychologist in psychology and a well-known psychological counselor in the psychology department. I can't deal with her. What ability do you have to communicate with her?

Ran Qin, Xiao Ming and Zhang Yi all walked out.

Zhong Kui and Xu Qian were left in the house.

"Xu Qian, I have half an hour to communicate with you. If you want me to help you, you have to cooperate."

Xu Qian said nothing.

"This place is really not suitable for you to stay. If you cooperate with me, I can take you out."

She moved her head slightly.

"As for the situation in the hotel, that's basically it. Your father is dead. Zuo Xiaomu is injured. You should release the fear in your heart. This will be good for your health."

Xu Qian raised her head, her silky black hair slowly sliding away, revealing her straight nose and pale face.

Seeing her reaction, Zhong Kui's gaze slowly moved from the bridge of his nose to her eyes.

These were a pair of eyes full of resentment and hatred. Although she looked exactly like Xu Qian, from her eyes, Zhong Kui concluded that she was definitely not Xu Qian.

"Who are you?" Zhong Kui asked in surprise.

Xu Qian raised her head, gave him a sharp look, curled her lips, and coldly snorted: "I am Xu Qian."

"You're not..."

"...Why do you say I'm not?" Xu Qian said angrily.

"Because you are Xu Qian's sister."

He shrugged like a bald man, shook his head vigorously, bent his hands and straightened them upward. He raised them nervously, as if he wanted to catch something in the air, his facial features were twisted, and he looked at Zhong Kui with a look of contempt: "I

If it’s not Xu Qian, what can you do to me?”

"Xu Qian feels guilty that you took advantage of the opportunity, but you could never completely occupy her body. Don't treat me as a fool. You should know my name and don't force me to take action." Zhong Kui was not afraid and took action.
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