Chapter 681 The meaning of living
Chapter 681 The meaning of living
Think of the inquisitive treatment methods of psychiatrists.
There was some hesitation in my heart.
"it is good."
He pursed his thin lips and told Fu Zhou, "Take care of Madam."
Shu Yihuan thought this was a bit funny. What should she take care of for such a big living person?
"Yes."
Fu Sihan walked in.
At the door, Shu Yihuan and Fu Zhou looked at each other, a bit of embarrassment flowing in the air.
"Were you responsible for Li Yu's matter?"
Suddenly, Shu Yihuan spoke first.
Fu Zhou was agitated, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He felt that the answer was no, and it was also wrong not to answer.
Shu Yihuan raised her lips sarcastically, and it only took one glance to understand, and she was really speechless.
"It's okay if he's ill and doesn't have a clear mind. Why are you following him around?"
"..." He tried to persuade Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu didn't listen.
Fu Zhou held it in for a long time, "We were very confused at the beginning. Li Yu said that you were also interested in him, so we did it. Mr. Fu's original intention was just to make you happy, because -"
At this point, he paused again and again, "He really can't live without you!"
For other couples, this may be just a simple joke to flirt and increase feelings.
But for Fu Sihan, Shu Yihuan was really his life.
Shu Yihuan pursed her lips and froze in place as she thought about what happened tonight.
Fu Zhou sighed quietly, "Do you still remember the time when Mr. Fu misunderstood you and left Xishan Cemetery?"
"remember."
Shu Yihuan nodded and looked at him doubtfully.
"I told you that Mr. Fu almost had a car accident that day, but what I didn't tell you was," Fu Zhou continued, "It was not an accident, he wanted to commit suicide! He also said to me that day..."
Fu Zhou still remembers it vividly, "He said that he felt that living was so tiring and meaningless."
The corridor was quiet. The light above her head made Shu Yihuan's eyes feel a little dry and she looked away.
She didn't want to be affected by Fu Zhou's words, but her heart still felt uncontrollably stuffy and swollen, feeling depressed inexplicably.
Fu Zhou stopped talking and said no more.
Time ticked by quietly.
There was a click.
The door to the medical room was finally opened.
Shu Yihuan raised her eyelids and saw the tall figure walking out, followed by a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes wearing a white coat, who must be Fu Sihan's psychiatrist.
Fu Sihan didn't have too many emotional fluctuations. His angular face was full of coldness, and there was a thick layer of ice and snow between his eyebrows. He was obviously very resistant to this place.
When he saw a psychiatrist, he basically spent three days fishing and two days drying net. Even in the recent days, he only came when he had to get sick. If Shu Yihuan hadn't accompanied him tonight, he wouldn't have even been able to do this. No one wants to step in.
After Fu Sihan came out, he went straight to Shu Yihuan and said as if he had completed the task, "After reading, let's go home."
Shu Yihuan was slightly stunned.
So what's his situation now?
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.
"Mr. Fu, your medicine hasn't been picked up yet."
Although the psychiatrist is not Chinese, he has lived in Shengjing for many years and speaks Chinese very fluently. His eyes wandered, and he stopped at Shu Yihuan and asked, "Can this lady follow me to get it? "
In an instant, Fu Sihan's eyes became defensive, and his aura became sharp. What did he want to do?
"Just let Fu Zhou go."
The psychiatrist obviously wanted to send Fu Sihan away and have a chat with her alone. Shu Yihuan's eyes darkened and she made a decision directly, "Fu Sihan, I'll go over and get the medicine."
Fu Sihan paused, with a rather complicated look on his face, and the words rolled over his lips. After all, he couldn't refuse Shu Yihuan. His warning eyes wandered on the psychiatrist's face for a while, and then he spoke to Shu Yihuan, his voice as gentle as water.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you here. Come back soon."
Shu Yihuan didn't respond.
Instead, he turned around and walked towards the psychiatrist...
The psychiatrist quickly withdrew his shocked eyes.
They all couldn't believe that the person just now was Fu Sihan!
You know, Fu Sihan didn't trust him very much. He wouldn't reveal anything in conversation. He was cold-tempered and arrogant. He knew many things from Fu Zhou...
Tonight was the first time I saw Fu Sihan being so gentle, patient, and obedient.
And the source of all this is because of this woman named Shu Yihuan.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take another look at her and found that she was indeed somewhat beautiful, but what kind of peerless beauty had he never seen for a man of Fu Sihan's level? He didn't know what she had. What kind of charm can make people look like this?
In the quiet corridor, only subtle footsteps can be heard.
After Shu Yihuan was sure that Fu Sihan couldn't see them, she asked, "Hello, what do you want to tell me?"
"About Mr. Fu's condition."
The psychiatrist came back to his senses, nodded to her with a polite smile, and then said, "Fu Zhou told me that you have seen Mr. Fu's case. I believe you should understand his situation, right?"
The youthfulness has faded away, and Shu Yihuan's mature temperament can be seen at a glance. A few strands of his black slightly curly long hair are flying in the wind. He casually lowered his eyelids and asked, "What next?"
The psychiatrist choked and found that this woman was just as tough as Fu Sihan.
He said seriously, "Seventy percent of the reason why he became like this is because of you."
"Then you want to kidnap me morally? Do you want me to help Fu Sihan treat you?"
The psychiatrist didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.
All kinds of things happened tonight, which made Shu Yihuan a little irritable. Her red lips curled up sarcastically, "I sympathize with him for becoming like this, but that's the extent of it. I am not a savior and have no obligation to save the suffering. If you If you fully understand our past, you would probably think it’s a miracle that I don’t have any psychological problems now.”
Fu Sihan was sick, but she was the one who suffered all kinds of injustice and torture back then!
Now, he has a problem.
Just let her forget everything in the past and try her best to help him?
There is no such truth in the world.
The psychiatrist did not have a thorough understanding of their past, but he still frowned when he thought of Fu Sihan's increasingly serious situation these days.
"Sorry Mrs. Fu, maybe my attitude just now was not very good and left a bad impression on you, but as a psychiatrist, it is my job to help my patients get out of their mental disorders, so I want to trouble you. "
He sighed, there was really nothing he could do.
"After all... Mr. Fu won't listen to anyone except you!"
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