After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 1007 Is it the same disease?
When Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan arrived.

Pei Zhunren is not in the clinic.

The assistant said that he went to see Song Yun.

Ye Zhimeng asked casually: "Is Song Yun recovering well?"

The assistant knew that Mrs. Li in front of her was the one who invited her boss to China to treat Song Yun.

He didn't avoid anything in front of Ye Zhimeng.

"Dr. Pei's treatment methods are good. Song Yun has been relatively stable for a while. However, something big happened yesterday. This is why Dr. Pei didn't care about you and went to see Song Yun."

"A big deal?" Ye Zhimeng frowned slightly.

What she was thinking was whether Song Yun knew about the little monk Kongkong.

"Song Yun's mother died in an accident last night." The assistant said in a low voice, "Originally, among her family members, only her mother cared about her. Her brother and father... I don't know what to say. Logically speaking, Song Yun's emotions They shouldn't have told Song Yun about this because they were so unstable. Who would have thought that when the two of them came in the morning, they would cry and howl and say that they would take Song Yun back to attend the funeral, and then come back for treatment after the funeral."

"How did Song Yun's mother die?" Ye Zhimeng was surprised, "Weren't you fine before?"

"I probably heard about it. She told her freely about the free treatment we provided to Song Yun, which led to the murder of a young monk, and then the one named Zhou Juan also drowned. "The assistant whispered, "After that, something started to go wrong with Song Yun's mother. In the past two days, she kept dreaming about Zhou Juan coming to her. Last night she went to burn paper for Zhou Juan and squatted at the intersection. A drunk driver didn't See, he killed someone."

Ye Zhimeng was shocked when he heard this.

At this time.

The door was pushed open.

Pei Zhun, wearing a white coat, walked in quite embarrassed.

"Doctor Pei."

The assistant stood up quickly.

Pei Zhun glanced at her, said nothing, and walked straight towards Ye Zhimeng and his wife.

Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan stood up.

"Xingyuan, this is Dr. Pei Zhunpei, whom I often mention to you. Doctor Pei, this is my husband Li Xingyuan." Ye Zhimeng introduced himself to the two of them.

Pei Zhun smiled and stretched out his hand to Li Xingyuan: "Mr. Li, I have long admired your name."

Li Xingyuan also held Pei Zhun's hand politely: "Doctor Pei, I'm going to trouble you next."

"You're welcome." Pei Zhun looked at Ye Zhimeng, "Miss Ji, I have a new big fish tank here with many cute little fishes in it. Do you want to go take a look? My assistant can take you there."

Ye Zhimeng looked at Li Xingyuan, then nodded with a smile, "Xingyuan, you chat with Dr. Pei, and I'll go see Xiaoyu."

"it is good."

Li Xingyuan was actually a little panicked.

But still pressed down.

After Ye Zhimeng left.

Pei Zhun took off his white coat, adjusted the lights in the room naturally, and lit an essential oil incense lamp: "Mr. Li, I heard from your wife that because of the previous injury, there were other doctors who treated her. You diagnosed post-traumatic stress disorder, right?”

He sat down opposite Li Xingyuan.

It's like a chat between old friends.

"Well, here are some diagnostic reports."

Li Xingyuan handed Pei Zhun the file from the psychiatrist he had seen before.

Pei Zhun read it carefully, and then his flat eyes fell on Li Xingyuan: "Mr. Li, psychological treatment is actually very different from other disease treatments. The most important one is the relationship between the patient and the doctor. Mutual trust and cooperation..."

He said, putting the information back on the small table.

"You don't trust this psychiatrist, so her diagnosis of you is naturally wrong."

Li Xingyuan lowered his eyelids: "Not this time. I promised my wife to be obedient and treat her."

"That's good."

Pei Zhun took out a form.

"Let's do a test first. Please relax. It's just a test to give you a basic understanding."

Outside.The assistant really took Ye Zhimeng with him.

Went to see the new fish tank.

The fish tank is amazingly big.

It's full of colorful fish.

"We, Dr. Pei, like fish very much," the assistant said to Ye Zhimeng.

Ye Zhimeng looked at the fish, "My daughter also likes them very much, but she raised them twice and both died. Now she doesn't dare to raise fish in a glass fish tank."

"I went to see your daughter's art exhibition. You are a child with a strong sense of empathy." The assistant continued.

Ye Zhimeng was a little surprised: "Have you seen my daughter's painting exhibition?"

"Yeah, but I didn't catch up with the solo exhibition you organized for her in China. I saw her exhibition with other painters in Berlin." The assistant replied, "YOU's brushes are very compassionate and gentle. You taught me very well." good!"

Mentioned daughter.

Ye Zhimeng's mood relaxed a lot.

but.

Then she thought of Song Yun again.

"Does Song Yun have a split personality?" Ye Zhimeng asked.

"You don't know?" the assistant asked.

"I'm not sure. Although I made the connection, I really don't know much about it." Ye Zhimeng replied, "Will Dr. Pei allow her family to take her away?"

"Dr. Pei is not qualified to allow the patient's family to take the patient away," the assistant replied.

Ye Zhimeng nodded.

Another glance at the time.

Only ten minutes passed.

Ye Zhimeng felt as if an hour or two had passed.

Not in the mood to watch fish.

Ye Zhimeng returned to the waiting area outside the clinic and sat down.

After about an hour and a half.

The door to the consulting room finally opened.

Pei Zhun and Li Xingyuan came out one after another.

Ye Zhimeng first looked at Li Xingyuan's condition and found nothing unusual.

"Don't worry, Miss Ji. I don't eat people. Mr. Li will be fine." Pei Zhun said with a smile.

Ye Zhimeng smiled sheepishly: "What are you talking about? Thank you for your hard work."

"I need some time here to analyze the condition. Once the results are out, I will contact you two." Pei Zhun said gently, "Mr. Li looks good in all aspects. There shouldn't be any big problems. Don't worry too much." It’s a lot of psychological burden. If this doesn’t work well, you’ll end up with an anxiety disorder.”

"Okay." Ye Zhimeng nodded.

Holding Li Xingyuan's hand tightly, "Then I won't disturb Dr. Pei today. I'll wait for your news."

"Well, I have other things to do today, otherwise I would have to treat you and your wife to lunch."

After a few words of greeting, Ye Zhimeng left with Li Xingyuan.

The assistant stood beside Pei Zhun and watched as Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan disappeared.

"How is it?" The assistant looked at Li Xingyuan and asked in a deep voice, "Is it the same disease?"

"Not sure yet." Pei Zhun pushed up his silver-rimmed glasses and took another look at the file in his hand. "He said that there was another version of himself around him, which he peeled off, the part of his personality that he didn't want. .”

"Isn't that..." the assistant said quickly.

Pei Zhun looked at her: "He can clearly know that that other self does not strictly exist."

(End of this chapter)