Don't bother, the real daughter, she is recommended to Qingbei Zhibo

The room fell into silence again, and it took a long time for Ning Zhi to look at him, "Do you really know that you were wrong?"

Ning Sihua nodded very vigorously, looked up at her, pursed his lips slightly, and said softly: "I regret it, sister, I shouldn't have lied to you."

Ning Sihua suffered from insomnia all night, and the words "So you lied to me" kept echoing in his mind, making him feel so uncomfortable that he was about to die.

"What did the National Security Bureau say?"

Although the topic jumped a bit quickly, Ning Sihua picked up quickly.

"It didn't have any impact on me. He's not a tough guy either. He spilled out all the news he knew in one night, including the recent frequent accidents. They were all caused by man-made things."

Ning Zhi sighed softly, "Sihua, I don't want you to lie to me again. You can choose not to tell me, but don't lie to me again."

Ning Sihua nodded quickly, "I remember, sister, I will never lie to you again, I swear!"

He never wanted to experience being looked at by his sister with such disappointed eyes again.

Ning Sihua tried to stand up by holding on to the edge of the bed, but found that he had been squatting for a long time and his feet were numb.

Ning Zhi looked at him with a smile in her eyes, and poked Ning Sihua's shoulder maliciously, and the latter sat directly on the ground.

Although he wore more clothes in winter, Ning Sihua still felt a little pain after falling. The most important thing was his feet! !
"sister!"

Ning Zhi looked away, "You probably haven't slept well either? Go back and catch up on your sleep."

Ning Sihua finally relieved the numbness in her feet: QAQ
When Ye Xinran and Mo Xiruo came back, Ning Zhi was the only one in the room. The latter had changed his clothes and looked like he was about to go out.

Ye Xinran immediately closed the door, stood at the door like a doorkeeper, and asked Ning Zhi in a bad tone, "Where do you want to go?"

Sensing something was wrong, Ning Zhi blinked her eyes and said innocently, "I didn't plan to sneak away."

"Do you think I'm okay?"

Well, Ning Zhi did have this plan, but he didn't have time to implement it.

Mo Xiruo puffed up her cheeks and looked at Ning Zhi as if she was angry, "Sister, have you forgotten what you promised us last time?"

Ning Zhi touched her nose. Of course she remembered that the last time she came back with a lot of asthma medicine, she scared both of them.

"I just want to go find a doctor."

"It just so happens that there are no classes in the afternoon, so we will go with you."

Ning Zhi raised her head and met Ye Xinran and Mo Xiruo's eyes, then quickly lost the battle and reluctantly agreed.

During the meal, Ye Xinran asked Ning Zhi to check her temperature. It was 38 degrees five, which was much better than in the morning.

"I don't know why you want to run out when you are still sick."

Ning Zhi smiled with her eyes narrowed. She looked very well-behaved like this, which made Ye Xinran lose her temper.

What Ning Zhi wants to go to is not a hospital, nor is she looking for an ordinary doctor, but a psychiatrist, Wen Zheng.

The front desk of the Psychological Research Center was a little surprised to see her coming, but then he told her with some regret, "Ning Zhi, Dr. Wen is not here today."

Ning Zhi paused, "Not here? Then where did he go?"

"I don't know. He left in a hurry this morning. Why don't you call him and ask?"

Ning Zhi nodded, took out Wen Zheng's phone number and made a call.

The call was picked up quickly. Wen Zheng's voice sounded a little unreal in the receiver, "Ning Zhi? What's wrong?"

"I'm here at the research center and want to talk to you, Doctor Wen." "I can't go back for a while..."

Before Wen Zheng could finish what he said, another voice that was familiar to Ning Zhi sounded, "A Zhi?"

Ok?
Ning Zhi's pupils dilated slightly and asked in surprise, "Fu Qian?"

Fu Qian's voice was a little anxious, "What happened when you were looking for Wen Zheng?"

"No, no, don't worry." Ning Zhi comforted him first, and then said with a smile, "I just want to talk to Doctor Wen."

"Come to my place, Xiaobailou."

Ning Zhi agreed and sighed after hanging up the phone. She just wanted to have a casual chat with Wen Zheng to ease her mood, but now even Fu Qian wants to know.

Ye Xinran and Mo Xiruo followed her out of the psychological research center again. Both of them were equally at a loss, wondering what Ning Zhi was up to.

Ning Zhi turned around, "I'm going to find Fu Qian, will you come with me?"

"We're out anyway, let's go."

In the small white building, Wen Zheng got his mobile phone back. He knew the relationship between Fu Qian and Ning Zhi, but this did not mean that Ning Zhi wanted Fu Qian to know about her illness.

Fu Qian seemed to be aware of his thoughts and took the initiative to speak, "Since she agreed to come over, it means that the situation is not serious. She can let me know but there is no need. But since I know, I can let it go."

Wen Zheng said nothing. Although he is a psychiatrist, it does not mean that he can understand and know what every patient is thinking. Obviously, given the current situation, Fu Qian, who is Ning Zhi's boyfriend, understands her thoughts better. .

When it was getting dark, Ning Zhi and others arrived, and Fu Qian had prepared a quiet room suitable for conversation.

Fu Qian shook her hand and said softly: "Go, I'll wait for you."

After Ning Zhi and Wen Zheng entered the room, Ye Xinran couldn't help but walked over, "Mr. Fu, do you know what happened to A Zhi?"

Fu Qian turned his head to look at her and shook his head slightly. He could probably guess a little, but if she didn't want to tell others, he wouldn't say it either.

Fu Qian learned about what happened yesterday from Fu Chengyu at that time, and he also knows the whole story today.

To be honest, if something similar happened to Fu Qian and he needed to take risks, he wouldn't want to tell Ning Zhi.

But he would never lie to her.

Ning Zhi chatted with Wen Zheng for about an hour. Wen Zheng came out first. He was still in the mood to joke with Fu Qian, "Miss Ning's medical expenses today will be included in Mr. Fu's bill."

Hearing Wen Zheng's words, Fu Qian was relieved and relieved, which proved that Ning Zhi's condition was indeed fine.

Ning Zhi hadn't come out even 10 minutes after Wen Zheng left, which made Fu Qian's heart skip a beat again.

Ye Xinran immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door, "A Zhi?"

"here I am."

Ning Zhi opened the door, slightly embarrassed, "I was in a daze just now."

Fu Qian drove the wheelchair forward, looked at Ning Zhi's expression carefully, and found that she was indeed fine, then he was completely relieved and turned around to get the compiled information.

"These should help you."

Ning Zhi flipped through it roughly, her eyes full of surprise, "So you read everything I sent you?"

You know, Ning Zhi almost used Fu Qian as an electronic trash can. She had a headache after writing the eleven editions of the plan, but Fu Qian actually finished reading it.

No, not only did he finish reading it, he also organized all his thoughts and the information he could find and gave it to her.