Chapter 1005 Psychotherapy

Chapter 1005 Psychotherapy

In less than half an hour, the news that Li Qiao went to the nursing home to meet Ming Dailan and evacuated the old house's nurses was heard by Shang Zonghai.

At that time, he was dispensing medicine for Yun Li in the pharmacy, and Shang Lu sat beside him eagerly, hesitating to speak.

Wei Ang looked left and right, waited for a few seconds and asked: "Sir, look at this..."

Shang Zonghai concentratedly picked up a piece of herbal medicine and brought it to his nose for a light sniff, his steady and deep voice was exceptionally calm, "Just do as the girl says."

"Yes, sir." Wei Ang quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shang Lu pursed his lips and muttered hesitantly, "Dad... can't I go too?"

"She's your mother, you can go if you want." Shang Zonghai wiped the dust off his fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "But you have to know how to measure."

Shang Lu nodded obediently, "I know, don't worry."

Shang Zonghai casually pushed the medicinal herb to the corner of the table, and told him to give Yun Li the medicine on time and in the right amount.

Shanglu walked away with the medicine bag in his hands.

Wei Ang closed the door with his hand back, and hesitantly said: "Sir, there is news from the Royal Hospital that an expert in the field of MECT arrived in Pama the day before yesterday. It is said that the young master is going to receive MECT treatment."

Shang Zonghai paused while holding the towel, then walked to the window and looked far into the distance, "MECT treatment alone may not be able to achieve the effect of Shaoyan's disease."

"This..." Wei Ang's expression tightened, "Is there no other way?"

Shang Zonghai held the towel in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then said: "You tell Lao Xiao to go to the study room, and bring the business card book from the bookcase."

At the same time, He Chen, who was in the hospital, unexpectedly received a call from Shang Zonghai.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the caller ID, and when he answered, he jokingly said, "What's your order?"

Shang Zonghai didn't know what to say, He Chen smiled deeply, "I'll pick it up in person? Shaoyan doesn't get this kind of treatment from you, does he?"

After hanging up the phone, He Chen looked at the phone thoughtfully, and his gaze fell on Shang Yu impartially, "Your old man asked me to pick someone up at the airport."

The man stood facing the window, and said calmly: "You don't need to report this kind of thing to me."

He Chen kicked the coffee table, got up and left.

God damn doesn't need a report.

...

Two days later, the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Li Qiao still stayed in the old house to recuperate. Although she had nothing to do on weekdays, her condition has improved significantly.

At this moment, on the rocking chair in front of her private house, she twitched the corners of her mouth boredly, "It's raining."

"Ma'am, tell me."

During this time, Luo Yu almost became Li Qiao's shadow, inseparable from her.

Li Qiao stroked the armrest, looked ahead and said, "Send someone to take Mo Jue over."

Luo Yu was startled, then nodded, "No problem, Liu Yun and the others are all in Nanyang, I'll make arrangements here."

Li Qiao nodded lazily, "Well, as soon as possible."

She has been slacking off for a long time, and many things have been delayed again and again.

Maybe it's time to cheer up and do something while Shang Yu is treating his illness.

In the afternoon, He Chen drove to the old house in person.

The difference from the past is that there is a beautiful figure in the back seat, which looks like a woman from a distance.

Yun Li and Shang Lu happened to pass by the parking lot, and witnessed He Chen bypassing the front of the car and opening the door very gentlemanly.

Shang Lu blinked, looked at the mature woman who got out of the car, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Brother Chen changed his taste?"

Yun Li clenched his fist to his lips and coughed, his brows and eyes became thinner and pale, "My woman won't sit in the back."

"Oh." Shanglu is a flirtatious person who doesn't understand these twists and turns at all, "That may be a distinguished guest, I haven't seen Brother Chen open the door for other women before."

Yun Li said that there are many things you haven't seen before, then turned around and continued walking along the lake.

In the tea room, He Chen sent people to the door, and raised his chin when he saw Lao Xiao, "Where is the old man?"

Old Xiao bowed slightly, "Mister is in the medicine hall, this is..."

The woman nodded gracefully, "Hi, I'm Luo Xi."

He Chen patted the folds of the trench coat, glanced at Luo Xi, and told Lao Xiao, "I'll leave it to you, I'll go and see Li Qiao."

Lao Xiao quickly responded, and made an inviting gesture forward, "Ms. Luo, follow me."

After the two left, He Chen looked sideways again, with a playful look on his face.

It turned out that the old man asked him to pick him up at the airport was a woman.

The other party looked to be over 30 years old, with a very outstanding temperament, full of nobility, presumably from a good family background, short shoulder-length hair and thoughtful demeanor also gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

A very gentle one.

He Chen's gaze slid around Luo Xi again, he was too thin and tall, and his curves were not as good as Yin Mo's.

...

Backyard private house.

He Chen was chatting with Li Qiao in the garden in front of the door.

After half a cup of tea, Li Qiao asked patiently, "Second sister is in Nanyang?"

He Chen paused while sipping tea, raised his eyelids with a half-smile, "Have you two deleted each other?"

Two days ago Yin Mo looked for him because of Li Qiao, and today Li Qiao asked him how Yin Mo is doing, what's wrong?

Li Qiao looked at He Chen quietly, without saying a word, just looked at him so lightly.

He Chen raised his arm and said with a straight face: "Well, in Nanyang, you..."

Before the words finished, Wei Ang walked quickly from the arch bridge, "Brother Chen, sir told you to go to the medicine hall."

He Chen stretched his eyebrows, glanced at Li Qiao, and said bluntly, "Call Yin Mo back, she couldn't get through to you two days ago."

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows casually, "When?"

"Forgot." He Chen got up and took two steps, then turned around, "On New Year's Eve."

Li Qiao let out an 'oh', silently opened the phone's address book, and then clearly saw a one-minute call record between her and Yin Moming on New Year's Eve.

Why can't I get through the phone? !

On the other side, the medicine hall.

He Chen strolled across the threshold with one hand in his pocket, and when he looked up, he saw Luo Xi sitting beside Shang Zonghai. While looking through the materials, he said very professionally: "Hypnotherapy can really help patients' psychological disorders. According to the past clinical manifestations, the healing effect can be achieved over time on the spiritual and psychological levels.

If you decide to perform hypnotherapy on the patient, I need to have a simple communication with him first, what do you think? "

He Chen stayed where he was, squinting at Luo Xi's back.

Does she hypnotize?

At this time, Shang Zonghai heard footsteps, and waved to He Chen without raising his head, "You have met her, she is a psychologist, Luo Xi."

He Chen stepped forward to take his seat, concentrating on testing, "Are you going to hypnotize Shaoyan?"

Shang Zonghai twirled the beads, but did not answer.

"It's not hypnosis, it's psychotherapy." Luo Xi closed the medical records and explained calmly: "MECT can only alleviate the impact on the mental level, but if the real cause of the patient lies in psychological disorders, MECT treatment alone cannot solve the root cause, and there will be recurrence. possible."