Chapter 661 Isn't He Teacher Shen's Friend?

Why? Why is he recording?

Xia Beiqing had a bad premonition in his heart. He noticed the notebook on the table, which Yang Shao would take out every time he chatted.

Xia Beiqing stretched out his hand, picked up the notebook, and saw that the opened page was filled with densely packed words.

The patient was suspicious and sensitive, and had three phantom pains, psychological shadows, and frequent nightmares within a week, and his condition improved slightly.

These words all broke into Xia Beiqing's sight, and all the blood faded from Xia Beiqing's face in an instant.

What does it mean?

What patient? What phantom pain? What psychological shadow?

Does the patient mean him?

Who is Yang Shao? Isn't he teacher Shen's friend?

A cloud of doubts ran wildly in Xia Beiqing's head.

Footsteps were heard at the door, and Xia Beiqing immediately put the phone and notebook back to their original positions, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and tried to pretend that nothing had happened.

Yang Shao put a plate of fruit in front of Xia Beiqing: "Eat some."

Xia Beiqing didn't move, his hands on his knees were tightly clenched.

They continued to chat, but Xia Beiqing was thinking about what happened just now, a little absent-minded, turning his head to look at the door from time to time, but he didn't see Shen Zhiyu walking in.

It was only now that Xia Beiqing realized that every time he chatted with Yang Shao, Mr. Shen would never interrupt him. He obviously had nothing else to do except wash the dishes, and he would not come in until the chat was over.

This time is still the case.

After the chat, Xia Beiqing was drowsy. Shen Zhiyu helped him to lie down on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and watched him fall asleep before leaving the room with Yang Shao.

When the door was closed with a bang, Xia Beiqing on the bed opened his eyes. He sat up with his arms propped up, and moved himself into the wheelchair little by little. After so many contacts, he didn't have to struggle at all to do these things. .

Pushing the wheelchair to the door, he gently opened the door a gap, and then heard the voices of Shen Zhiyu and Yang Shao coming from the living room.

Shen Zhiyu asked, "How is he doing today?"

Yang Shao replied: "In the past few days of treatment, he has become very natural, and he no longer looks at the door. But in today's treatment, this situation happened again. He always looks at the door, expecting you to appear."

Inside the room, Xia Beiqing's hand holding the door suddenly tightened.

treat?

So... For so long, the so-called chat between Yang Shao and him was actually therapy? That's why I'm recording and recording those things in my notebook.

Why... why was he being healed, did he do something wrong?

Xia Beiqing hugged his head tightly, unable to accept that Teacher Shen would treat him like this!

"Why is this happening?" Shen Zhiyu asked nervously in the living room.

Yang Shao's expression was slightly dignified: "I don't know yet, I will go back and study it."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Yang."

Doctor Yang?

Xia Beiqing's lips trembled twice.

It turned out that Yang Shao wasn't Teacher Shen's friend at all. He was a doctor. For so long, he had always treated himself as a patient. Even Teacher Shen... didn't treat himself as a normal person!

Xia Beiqing no longer knew whether he should be sad or angry.

Shen Zhiyu sent Yang Shao away, and was about to go back to his room to have a look at Xia Beiqing. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xia Beiqing sitting in a wheelchair by the door. His face was pale, and he looked at Xia Beiqing with painful and desperate eyes. With Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu's pupils trembled: "Beiqing, why do you..."

He didn't know whether Xia Beiqing had heard the conversation with Yang Shao just now.