Domineering president's special love

The next morning, Huo Zhanbei picked up Qinghuan early to see a psychologist.

When he got on the bus, Qinghuan was nervous. Huo Zhanbei looked at her and said with a smile, "don't be so nervous. Today is only the first time. Even if you do something, you may not be able to remember the past immediately."

Shi Qinghuan was stunned. "Master, you really... Even know what I think?"

"Ha ha."

Huo Zhanbei smiled lightly, "at least I'm a few years older than you. Naturally, I can see people better than you."

Shi Qinghuan took a deep breath. Yes, she was nervous and afraid. She was worried that the year she forgot... There were many things she couldn't face or even bear.

In this uneasy mood, the psychological clinic arrived.

When Qinghuan was dull, he didn't return to his mind. He only felt a burst of warmth in his hand.

When Qinghuan suddenly looked up, she found that Huo Zhanbei held her hand.

When Qinghuan was slightly stunned, "master."

Huo Zhanbei smiled faintly and didn't intend to loosen it. "Let's go."

"..." Shi Qinghuan frowned slightly. Do you want to take it away? Huo Zhanbei made it so obvious that if she pulled away, it would be tantamount to refusing.

Su ran and Shen rang are persuading her that Huo Zhanbei is good and can make deep friends

And Shi Qinghuan is not blind. She can see that huozhanbei is really good.

In this hesitation, we have reached the door. Huo Zhanbei raised his hand and knocked at the door.

"Come in."

Huo Zhanbei looked down at Qinghuan and said in a warm voice, "go in."

"Yes."

When you push the door in, the environment inside makes people feel very comfortable. The Japanese style is fresh and simple, and even the light is particularly soft.

"Zhanbei." The young doctor in white uniform smiled at them.

Huo Zhanbei also nodded to him, "Yingqi."

He looked down at Shi Qinghuan and said, "Qinghuan, this is my friend song Yingqi, doctor of psychology, expert doctor... Yingqi, this is what I told you, Shi Qinghuan."

Song Yingqi smiled and nodded, "Miss Shi, listening to Zhanbei mention you, you are really... The country and the city."

Shi Qing laughed, "thank you, thank you."

"Well, let's have tea... By the way, talk about you. Don't have pressure, OK?"

"OK."

"Zhan Bei said, have you treated before?"

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan nodded, "however, I have no impression. Moreover, the treatment at that time was isolated... My family doesn't know the situation."

"Yes."

Song Yingqi nodded slightly, "I know this. Five years ago... There were few psychotherapy at that time. It was really necessary to isolate the family. In this way, you can speak slowly and say as much as you know... "

Song Yingqi took them into one side of the room without mentioning the treatment. Instead, he made black tea and took out a handicap. "This is the black tea sent by my friend from country y. try it. It tastes very good."

"Thank you."

When Qinghuan was holding black tea, she was not as nervous as before.

Song Yingqi was slow and induced her to tell the past. He raised his eyebrows and concluded, "so, that is to say, what happened that year... You have no impression at all?"

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan nodded.

Huo Zhanbei looked up and asked, "Yingqi, has this ever happened?"

"Well..." Song Yingqi pondered, "not common, very few. A year, and I have no impression at all... "

He paused before he spoke again.

"Miss Shi, according to my experience, your year... Should be related to specific people or events. Forgetting, and specific forgetting, usually has such a law, okay? "

Shi Qinghuan was dazed and shook his head, "I don't... understand."

"Then I'll say that again..."

Song Yingqi thought, "now there are patients with brain injury, psychological injury and even amnesia in clinic, but most of them forget all things in life. Some are like a child, some are even like a born baby and need to be taken care of. Of course, there are also cases like you..."

Shi Qinghuan listened and held his breath.

"Your situation is only a specific year. Well, I can foresee that this year... I'm afraid it's quite wonderful. "

Song Yingqi looked at her and asked.

"Are you sure? Want to remember this year? Generally speaking, you don't have any good memories in this situation and the year you forget. "

Hearing this, Shi Qinghuan's heart hung up and his palm sweated.

Sure enough, even the judgment of professional doctors is the same. If that memory is bad, does she want to remember it?

Song Yingqi and Huo Zhanbei looked at each other and didn't speak. They made some decisions... Qinghuan had to do it himself.

Shi Qinghuan was silent for a moment and nodded, "well, I... Want to know what happened that year."

"OK."

Song Yingqi was not surprised.

He pointed to a closed door. "Then, Miss Shi, come to the hypnosis room with me and I'll hypnotize you... I'll see your general situation, and then we'll determine the treatment plan."

"Well, good."

Shi Qinghuan agreed to stand up and followed song Yingqi into the hypnosis room.

The hypnosis room was inconvenient to be disturbed, so Huo Zhanbei waited for them outside.

After entering the hypnosis room, Shi Qinghuan lay down on the sofa. Song Yingqi told her, "relax as much as possible, don't think about anything now, empty your mind... Do it according to my instructions. Now, close your eyes and relax... "

"Well, good." Shi Qinghuan promised and closed his eyes.

"Six years ago, you lived in Ningcheng, by the sea... Your grandparents have been taking care of you. Here, there is no scolding from your stepmother. You live well every day. Grandpa and grandma love you very much. Then one day, Grandpa and grandma go out. You open the door and go out alone... "

Song Yingqi whispered slowly, slowly guiding Qinghuan into deep sleep.

"You went out. Where did you go? Who do you see? "

Shi Qinghuan closed her eyes and saw

Cloth, white cloth, white cloth everywhere, there is a smell of disinfectant in the air.

Shi Qinghuan saw herself. She was dressed in white, with long hair tied behind her head and a mask on her face. What is she doing there? She has gloves on her hands and blood all over her hands! Close up, she is dressing up the wound of a man who has hurt his leg.

Suddenly, the white cloth in the air was blown up, and there was a rapid sound of footsteps coming this way.

"Listen, everyone. A group of wounded people are coming soon!"

"These wounded are protected secretly. We can't leak the news!"

Shi Qinghuan was wondering who the speaker was, but the man suddenly looked at her, "daughter, it's hard for you today... You go home with your father after dealing with these wounded people."

In the dream, Shi Qinghuan nodded. There was no time to say anything. Someone had come with a stretcher.

The man on the stretcher was seriously injured and covered with blood!

"Come on!"

"Dean! This needs surgery! "

"Prepare the operating room immediately and inform the blood bank to prepare blood!"

"Yes!"

Shi Qinghuan and his colleagues took over an injured patient. He was covered in blood and couldn't see his original appearance.

"Big artery bleeding! Come on, where are the vascular forceps? "

For a time, I couldn't find the vascular forceps in a panic.

Shi Qinghuan looked at himself in his dream and was worried about her. What would she do?

However, in her dream, she is obviously very calm! She raised her hand and made a scissors shape... Clamped the man's blood vessels!

"Ah..."

Shi Qinghuan woke up, sweating all over his head!