Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 988 He is He Hanchuan

Feng Mu took him in the elevator and went directly to the top floor.

Wang Ling was sitting in the laboratory, busy with some experiments, but it was probably because the formula of the medicine was misplaced, only a "boom" sound was heard, and the entire dosage tube exploded!
Wang Ling's hair was blown into an afro, it was black, and it was a horrible sight.

Feng Mu pushed open the door, and when he saw him like this, he frowned slightly.

And Ye Zehan's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Damn, I was killed!" Wang Ling threw the test tube forcefully, and couldn't help cursing, "What the hell, garbage!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Feng Mu and Ye Zehan standing in front of him. He was so startled that he almost fainted.

"Why are you standing here, looking at what I am doing, wanting to be haunted?"

"What nonsense?" Feng Mu's tone was filled with displeasure.

Only then did Wang Ling realize that he had said something wrong. He cleared his throat and retorted in a low voice, "I was frightened by you, I was doing an experiment, who knew it would explode suddenly, I was so scared to death Old man."

After listening, Feng Mu's eyebrows twitched heavily.

He couldn't help but said, "You are a doctor who does psychological research, why do you challenge these experimental products, it's no wonder you succeed."

"President Feng, can you show mercy?"

Feng Mu didn't want to continue discussing the topic with him, so he gestured to Ye Zehan who was beside him with his eyes, and reminded in a deep voice, "You should go back to your old job, and now I need your help."

"Help with a psychotherapy experiment."

Only then did Wang Ling raise his eyes, looked at Ye Zehan who was on the side, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "I finally figured it out and wanted to come to my place for psychological treatment? That's right, I said you are He Hanchuan, how could it be possible?" There will be mistakes."

"Ahem!" At this moment, Feng Mu coughed heavily, and interrupted him, "Wang Ling, you talk too much nonsense."

Only then did Wang Ling see Ye Zehan frowning, wondering what he was thinking about.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have forgotten that He Hanchuan had lost his memory.

"Okay, then stop talking nonsense." Wang Ling gave Ye Zehan a look, and reminded him in a deep voice, "Come with me, let's do a psychological treatment."

"Okay." Ye Zehan nodded lightly.

Wang Ling led them forward, and soon came out of the secret room and came to a small room.

This is probably the psychotherapy room, surrounded by some advanced equipment and a small bed.

Wang Ling touched the small bed with his fingers, and told him, "Go and lie down first."

"it is good."

Only then did Wang Ling turn around, and took out some equipment for hypnotherapy. After finishing all this, he returned to Wang Ling's side, and confessed in a deep voice,

"Next, I will give you a psychological hypnosis treatment. You will feel a little uncomfortable. Just bear with me and just follow my instructions."

psychotherapy...

Ye Zehan frowned slightly after hearing this.

He remembered that some time ago, he didn't know what was going on, and he had insomnia.

Later, Milan also found him a psychotherapist, his name is Joe.

Joe is amazing, after he did the psychotherapy for himself, he felt better and his head didn't hurt so much.

"okay, I get it."

Ye Zehan nodded.

Immediately afterwards, under Wang Ling's command, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into another world.

"Very good." Wang Ling's voice filled his ears like a magic voice, reminding him, "Next, follow my command, empty your mind, and stop thinking about anything."

Accompanied by his voice, Ye Zehan gradually relaxed his brain, and his shoulders slumped.

He gradually followed Wang Ling's words and walked forward slowly...

After half an hour.

Wang Ling terminated the psychological treatment experiment. He put the stopwatch in his pocket, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength. He staggered and almost fell down.

A bead of sweat secreted from his forehead, and his cheeks turned red.

Feng Mu has been paying attention to his situation all the time, seeing his appearance, he quickly helped him up, "How could there be such a strong reaction, what happened?"

It was the first time he saw Wang Ling so tired!

"President Feng." Wang Ling stretched out his hand and pressed his arm tightly, his face was very solemn, "He is He Hanchuan, [-]%."

Hearing Wang Ling's words, Feng Mu's heart beat extremely fast.

"what is the problem?"

Wang Ling turned around first, and he snapped his fingers at Ye Zehan, waking him up from the hypnosis.

Only then did Ye Zehan slowly open his eyes, his head was dizzy and heavy.

So, he held on to the strength in his body and sat up from the bed.

Ye Zehan raised his eyes and looked at Wang Ling first, "How is the result of the hypnosis?"

"Mr. Ye, if I'm not wrong, you should have experienced hypnosis once when you were abroad, right?" Wang Ling asked him in a deep voice.

Ye Zehan hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

He answered.

"No wonder it's like this." Wang Ling seemed to realize something, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help sneering.

It seems that his judgment was not wrong.

Ye Zehan asked him in a deep voice, "Doctor Wang, is there any question?"

"Actually, what you did was not hypnotized at all. Instead, you took out a memory from your mind, which is about the previous memory." Wang Ling's face was very heavy, and he explained word by word, "I was hypnotizing you just now. At that time, I felt a strong resistance, preventing me from entering the deepest part of your brain, so this kind of explanation is feasible."

After saying that, Ye Zehan's face turned ugly, "So, this part of the memory in my mind has been removed, and I am He Hanchuan?"

"Yes."

Wang Ling nodded, "Yes, Ye Xian... oh no, it's Mr. He, welcome back!"

When Wang Ling spoke, his face was full of excitement, and his tone was full of respect.

Ye Zehan pursed his lips, and the palms hanging on both sides of his thighs were tightly clenched into fists.

Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen!
So, Milan has been lying to itself from the beginning?

Feng Mu seemed to see his doubts, and continued to remind him, "Actually, Milan is not a good thing. Five years ago, she tried her best to become your psychiatrist, and forced Xiang Wan to let go in the name of your own good." , took you abroad."

"That's why she designed an explosion, making us all mistakenly think that you are dead."

After saying those words, Ye Zehan lowered his handsome eyes lightly, a look of excitement burst out from his eyes.

(End of this chapter)