Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 828 The Strange Psychiatrist
Just then, the butler knocked on the door and walked in.

"Want to see me?" Xiang Wan frowned, feeling deeply puzzled.

The He family rarely had guests, even if someone wanted to see her, they would only come to the company to find her.

This guest... who is it?

No matter what he thought, Xiang Wan had no choice but to put the spoon in his hand aside, wipe off the water stains on his hands with his apron, and then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

In the living room, stood a young woman in a beige coat.

"Madam He." The woman walked towards her and stretched out her hand, "Hello, my name is Milan, and I am a counselor hired by Mr. He. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"A counselor?" Xiang Wan frowned.

And it was He Hanchuan who hired him?Why didn't you discuss it with her?
"Yes, don't be too nervous. Mr. He just told me in WeChat that you didn't sleep well last night, and you often have nightmares recently. Let me show you." Milan smiled very Wen Wan, "I often have nightmares, which is not a good phenomenon. You should come to receive treatment in time."

After Xiang Wan finished listening, her expression softened slightly.

That's right, He Hanchuan only cared about her.

So, she shook Milan's hand back, and said with a smile, "Actually, I don't often suffer from headaches. It's just that I feel a little comfortable recently. I don't think I need to bother you..."

"Otherwise, let's take a look. Otherwise, if Mr. He asks, I won't be able to explain it to him. He likes to dig into horns. He even deducted my salary once." Milan curled his lips, complaining in his tone.

But after listening to Xiang Wan, he felt something strange in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Milan a few more times.

From what she said just now, it seems that she has known He Hanchuan for a long time, and she also knows all his habits very well.

"Then I'll trouble you, Dr. Mi." Xiang Wan couldn't help cheering up.

"Why are you being polite? This is what I should do." Milan said, and quickly took Xiang Wan's hand to the sofa, and said seriously, "Mrs. He, you will lie flat on the sofa in a while. Then close your eyes, I will give you a psychological hypnosis, don't worry, I am a professional."

"Okay." Xiang Wan agreed lightly.

After all, He Hanchuan was the one who found him, so he couldn't be wrong.

Xiang Wan followed her instructions, lay flat on the sofa, and slowly closed her eyes listening to her password. In less than 5 minutes, she fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took before Xiang Wan gradually regained consciousness. Before he could open his eyes, he heard He Hanchuan's voice, "Why isn't my wife awake yet? There shouldn't be a problem with your psychotherapy, right?"

"Why are you in a hurry, why don't you take your time?" Milan retorted, "I don't think there's anything wrong with her, but you seem to have a problem."

"What's wrong with me!" He Hanchuan said in an unhappy tone.

"Don't you think that you care too much about this woman? It's not a good sign to be so nervous about her. Once this woman leaves, you will lose your life support, and you may even commit suicide." Milan said. The tone is extremely heavy.

But He Hanchuan snorted and sneered disdainfully, "Stop using your fallacies on me, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"you……"

Milan was choked with anger.

"I'm dizzy." At this moment, Xiang Wan suddenly reminded her, and slowly sat up from the sofa.

For some reason, when she heard the conversation between Milan and He Hanchuan, she felt very upset.

She didn't want to continue listening.

"Honey, you're awake." He Hanchuan sensed that she had woken up, and with joy on his face, he quickly moved towards her, "How is it, how do you feel?"

"Not bad." Xiang Wan smiled at him, "Just a little dizzy."

After hearing this, He Hanchuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he quickly looked towards Milan, "What's going on?"

After listening, Milan quickly stretched out his hands, with an innocent look on his face, "I'm wronged, I didn't do anything wrong, and it's normal to have some sequelae after this kind of psychological treatment."

He Hanchuan glared at her fiercely, "Just you? It's really not reassuring to do things. You made a mistake in the dosage of the medicine in college and burned the whole laboratory. You did it."

Milan's little face flushed with anger, gritted his teeth, and quickly refuted him, "Isn't it because of Xiaofeng's prank, he is your good brother, and you are still responsible."

"You really know how to make excuses!"

They were arguing in full swing, but Xiang Wan was left out in the cold, her eyes were a little stunned, and it took her a while to find her voice, "Are you guys classmates?"

He Hanchuan looked at her, and said truthfully, "Yes, we are classmates. Although this woman looks a bit fierce, her medical skills are not bad."

"He Hanchuan, pay attention to your words!" Milan reminded him angrily, "I will help your woman see a doctor, so can't you be gentler to me?"

"No money?"

"..."

Xiang Wan sat quietly by the side, listening to their quarrel, her slender fingers pinching the space between her brows tightly, suppressing the dryness in her heart.

For some reason, she just couldn't like this Milan.

And she also clearly felt that after seeing this Milan, He Hanchuan couldn't help talking more, even if most of them were quarrels, it wasn't hard to see that their relationship was very good.

"Wife."

Seeing that Xiang Wan's mood was a little depressed, He Hanchuan stopped making noise, and quickly hugged her in his arms to comfort her, "Don't be nervous, Milan said you were just a little stimulated, it's nothing serious, just pay more attention to rest gone."

Meng Lan nodded, and gave a faint "hmm".

"And this incense." As Milan said, he took out a bottle of incense from the medicine cabinet and gently placed it in front of her, "Remember to drink it often, it will help you sleep."

"Thank you." Looking at her, Xiang Wan couldn't help but lose his tone, "Thank you, Dr. Mi, for your help. I'll find someone to take you out."

After the words fell, Milan noticed something strange, and immediately looked at her with a complicated smile on the corner of his lips.

"Of course I will leave, but this is not the time yet, Mr. He, should we go upstairs for some psychological treatment?"

After hearing her words, He Hanchuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

"What psychotherapy?" After listening, Xiang Wanmian was puzzled, "Isn't it already done for me? Han Chuan doesn't have any problems, why do you want to do it again?"

After speaking, Milan looked at He Hanchuan.

(End of this chapter)