I Loaded the Healing System

Shen An felt that these questions were like torturing Zhao Li's heart.

But this is another question that has to be asked.

Looking at Zhao Li, who showed guilt and anxiety, Shen An Xin sighed inwardly.

A general context appeared.

The mother was busy with work for a long time and neglected to take care of her daughter.

Until the daughter is an adult, the relationship between the mother and daughter is also very weak, and they don't even see each other several times a year.

Distance can bring people closer, and it can also separate people.

This is not a very special situation, because in this day and age, there are many parents who do not communicate much with their children.

Especially for some who need to work outside for many years, the phenomenon of left-behind children is also very common.

Shen An thought for a moment, then said softly: "Actually, have you ever thought that your daughter may not have a mental illness."

"Ah?" Zhao Li raised his head suddenly.

"I mean, she might have something wrong, but it's not serious enough to be diagnosed with mental illness."

"You know about the rebellious period, right? There are also people's rebellious psychology. These two emotions can easily affect young people during adolescence."

"You don't have enough communication with her, and the information is not clear, so I think you may be a little overly worried."

"Maybe she'll understand when she's older?"

As a past person, Shen An is very aware of these rebellious thoughts.

Who hasn't been young and frivolous?

I always feel that I am right and everyone else is wrong, especially the teachings of parents, teachers, etc., which will only stimulate the rebellious psychology more and more, leading to rebelliousness.

Zhao Li, a mother, also lacked enough care during her growth, and there was a gap between mother and daughter, which was normal.

Therefore, he felt that Zhao Li made a big fuss.

Zhao Li was not angry, her reaction was calm.

"I probably understand what you mean, Dr. Shen. It's just that I think too much. In fact, it's not just Dr. Shen who told me that, many people have also said similar things."

"But do you believe in a mother-daughter connection?"

Zhao Li said softly: "Although I don't spend much time with her, and I don't communicate much, but I know what she thinks, she... is not happy."

Shen An waved his hand: "This is not what I can help, it requires your efforts, Aunt Zhao."

"No, I mean: my daughter is really sick."

"Without medical judgment, it's hard for me to believe it." Shen An shook his head and said.

"That's why I came to you in private." Shen An's reaction was what she expected, and she smiled slightly.

"Actually, you just asked me if there is anything different from ordinary people. Yes."

"My daughter gets a stomach ache every time she gets emotional."

"I have been to the hospital for examination, and her body is fine."

Emotional aches and pains?

Shen An touched his chin.

He pretended to be thinking, but in fact he didn't know what was going on.

Because he is really not a psychiatrist, his understanding of some psychological knowledge is only at the level of simple reading.

"Just treat it like you're helping me, okay?"

Zhao Li pursed his red lips and begged: "I have nothing else to do."

"It's not about whether I can help you or not..."

Shen An said softly, "She hasn't seen a psychiatrist, let alone a definite diagnosis."

"I just passed by like this, and she will only have a strong resistance to me."

"You know, the hardest part of treating mental illness is often the first step: convincing the patient that he is not a normal person and that he needs the help of a psychiatrist."

"If it were you, and someone said that you had a mental illness and needed treatment, would you easily believe it? I'm afraid that the person who said this is not a liar."

"It's hard to even believe, let alone follow-up treatment."

Zhao Li said softly: "I have already considered your concerns, so if you are willing to help me, I will provide you with a corresponding plan to ensure that she will not have any resistance to you."

"what?"

"I know my request is embarrassing for you, but please listen to me."

"Okay, you say."

"If you are willing to help me, I will arrange a new identity for you to go to my daughter's side."

"What new identity?"

"My daughter has moved to a new apartment these days, right next to her school, and she needs someone to look after her."

Shen An's mouth twitched slightly: "Wait, are you looking for a psychiatrist or a nanny?"

"In terms of price, I will satisfy you."

Zhao Li clenched his fists and said sternly.

"I said, it's not a matter of price. If your daughter is really not sick, isn't it just a matter of time?"

"If she's really not sick, it won't affect the fee for your consultation."

"No, it's really not about the money."

"100."

Zhao Li looked at him and said softly.

Shen An frowned, with a serious face: "Ms. Zhao, please think clearly, this has nothing to do with money."

"200."

Zhao Li smiled, and slowly put down Erlang's legs.

"I feel that you are quite disrespectful to your daughter."

"300."

Zhao Li's smile remained unchanged.

"Well, for the sake of your sincerity, how can I help you?"

Shen An folded her hands together and said softly.

No way, she gave too much.

Nobility comes at a price.

Besides, he's not a noble person, and he's penniless now, and he doesn't even have a place to live.

He was short of money, desperately short of money.

In addition, this so-called psychological expert status is systematically arranged.

It's no use if he refuses, without him, someone else would agree.

It is difficult for human nature to stand the test in front of the 300 million at your fingertips.

And according to Zhao Li, he doesn't think her daughter is really a big problem.

The 300 million yuan does not mean that he bowed his head to money, but to appease Zhao Li's "worries".

Just like someone spends a lot of money a year on illusory prayers to gods and Buddhas, is it useful?

Actually useless.

But just for peace of mind.

Zhao Li is now just asking for peace of mind, trying to make up for her past debt and neglect to her daughter.

At the same time, the 300 million yuan should also be regarded as his remuneration for being her daughter's nanny.

He doesn't understand the so-called professional treatment, but for the sake of 300 million, he will take good care of her daughter.

He's not a professional psychiatrist, but for girls he is "professional" in some ways.

To a certain extent, Zhao Li is also considered a crooked strike.

Shen An even suspected that she didn't come to find a professional psychiatrist at all, she just wanted to find someone to take care of her daughter.

hiss.

Shen An raised her eyebrows and added, "At the same time, I hope you don't regret it."

Zhao Li smiled and stretched out his hand again: "Happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

Shen An shook her hand tightly, and then asked, "Transfer or cash?"

Zhao Li covered his mouth with a puff and smiled and said, "Doctor Shen is really urgent."

Shen An smiled helplessly: "Forced by the situation, if it wasn't for the difficulties I had to face, I probably wouldn't agree to you."

Zhao Li said noncommittally and indifferently: "When the treatment is over and confirm that my daughter has recovered, I will pay you, either by transfer or cash."

Shen An: ? ? ? ?

broken.

How to feel cheated!

Chapter 7: New Identity~

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