Chapter 1005: Psychotherapy

In less than half an hour, Li Qiao went to the nursing home to meet Ming

Dailan and withdraw the old house care worker, which was passed back to Shang

Zonghai's ears.

At that time, he was dispensing medicine for Yunli in the medicine hall, and

Shanglu was sitting beside him eagerly, hesitant to speak.

Wei Ang looked around, waited a few seconds and asked: "Sir, look at this..."

Shang Zonghai looked attentively twisting a piece of herbal medicine to the

tip of his nose and sniffing, his steady and low voice was exceptionally calm,

"Just do what the girl said."

"Yes, sir." Wei Ang breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Shang Lu pursed his mouth and muttered hesitantly, "Dad...Can't I go either?"

"She's your mother, go if you want." Shang Zonghai wiped the scraps from his

fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "but know how to measure."

Shang Lu nodded obediently, "You know, don't worry."

Shang Zonghai casually pushed the medicinal herbs to the corner of the table,

and instructed him to give Yunli the medicine on time and according to the

amount.

Shanglu holding the medicine bag and walked away.

Wei Ang closed the door back and said hesitatingly: "Sir, there is news from

the Royal Hospital that an expert in the field of MECT arrived in Parma the

day before yesterday. It is said that the young master is preparing to receive

MECT treatment."

Shang Zonghai paused when he took the towel, then walked to the window and

looked into the distance, "Shao Yan's disease, MECT treatment alone may not be

able to achieve the effect."

"This..." Wei Ang's expression tightened, "Is there no other way?"

Shang Zonghai grabbed the towel in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he

said, “You let Old Xiao go to the study room and bring the business card book

from the bookcase.”

At the same time, He Chen, who was in the hospital, accidentally received a

call from Shang Zonghai.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the caller ID. When answering the call,

he joked: "What do you always order?"

Shang Zonghai didn’t know what he said, He Chen smiled deeply, “I’ll pick it

up in person? Shaoyan doesn’t have this treatment with you, right?”

Hung up the phone, He Chen looked at the phone thoughtfully, and his eyes fell

on Shang Yu's body impartially, "Your father asked me to pick someone up at

the airport."

The man stood facing the window and spoke lukewarmly: "You don't need to

report this kind of thing to me."

He Chen kicked the coffee table, got up and left.

God ** no need to report.

……

Two days later, the third day of the new year.

Li Qiao still stays in the old house to recuperate. Although she has nothing

to do on weekdays, her condition has improved significantly.

At this moment, on the rocking chair in front of her private house, she

twitched the corner of her mouth boringly, "Liu Yu."

"Madam, you say."

During this period, Luo Yu almost became the shadow of Li Qiao, inseparable

from her.

Li Qiao rubbed the handrail and looked ahead and said, "You send someone to

take Mo Jue over."

Luo Yu was startled, and then nodded, "No problem, Liuyun and the three of

them are in Nanyang. I'll make arrangements."

Li Qiao nodded lazily, "Well, as soon as possible."

She has been slack for a long time, and many things have been delayed.

Perhaps it is time to cheer up and do something while Shang Yu is treating his

illness.

In the afternoon, He Chen drove to the old house in person.

Different from the past, there is a beautiful figure in the back seat, which

looks like a woman from a distance.

Yunli and Shanglu happened to pass by the parking lot and witnessed He Chen go

round the front of the car and opened the door very gentlemanly.

Shang Lu blinked, looking at the mature woman who got out of the car, raising

her eyebrows unexpectedly, "Brother Chen changed his taste?"

Yun Li clenched his fist against his lips and coughed, his thinner eyebrows

were faint, "My own woman won't be behind."

"Oh." Shang Lu is a sentimental Xiaobai, completely ignorant of these twists

and turns, "That may be a distinguished guest, I have not seen Brother Chen

open the door to other women."

Yun Li said that there are too many things you haven't seen before, so he

turned around and continued walking along the lake.

Tea room, He Chen sent people to the door, and when he saw Old Xiao, he raised

his chin, "Where is the old man?"

Old Xiao leaned slightly, "Mr. is in the medicine hall, this is..."

The woman nodded gracefully, "Hello, I am Luo Xi."

He Chen patted the folds of the trench coat, glanced at Luo Xi, and told Lao

Xiao, "I will leave it to you. I will go and see Li Qiao."

Lao Xiao responded quickly and made an inviting gesture toward the front, "Ms.

Luo, you come with me."

After the two left, He Chen looked sideways again, with a playful look.

The old man asked him to pick him up from the airport turned out to be a

woman.

The other party looks over 30 years old, and has a very outstanding

temperament. He must be born with noble aura. Short shoulder-length hair and

thoughtful manners also give people a feeling of spring breeze.

A very gentle one.

He Chen's gaze slipped on Luo Xi again, too thin and too tall, and the curve

was not as good as Yin Mo.

……

Private house in the backyard.

He Chen is chatting with Li Qiao in the front garden.

After half a cup of tea, Li Qiao asked patiently: "Second Sister is in

Nanyang?"

He Chen sipped his tea for a while, raised his eyelids like a smile, "You two

deleted each other?"

Two days ago, Yin Mo was looking for Li Qiao for Li Qiao. Today Li Qiao asked

him about Yin Mo’s current situation. What's wrong with him?

Li Qiao looked at He Chen faintly, without speaking, just staring at him so

faintly.

He Chen raised his arm, and said sternly: "Well, in Nanyang, you..."

Before the words finished, Wei Ang walked quickly from the arch bridge,

"Brother Chen, sir is asking you to go to the medicine hall."

He Chen stretched his eyebrows, glanced at Li Qiao, and said bluntly, “Give

Yin Mo back. She couldn’t get through the call to you two days ago.”

Li Qiaoman raised her eyebrows carelessly, "What day?"

"Forgot." He Chen got up and took two steps, then turned around, "New Year's

Eve."

Li Qiao said ‘oh’ and silently opened the phone address book, and then clearly

saw the one-minute call log between her and Yin Moming on New Year’s Eve.

Why can't I get through the phone? !

On the other side, Yaotang.

He Chen walked across the threshold with one hand in his pocket, and when he

raised his eyes, he saw Luo Xi sitting next to Shang Zonghai. While reading

the information, he said very professionally: "Hypnotherapy can really help

the patient's psychological barriers. To achieve a very good integration

effect, and according to past clinical manifestations, both mental and

psychological levels can achieve an overdue healing effect.

If you decide to perform hypnotherapy on a patient, then I need to have a

simple communication with him first, what do you think? "

He Chendun stayed on the spot, squinting at Luo Xi's back.

She can be hypnotized?

At this time, Shang Zonghai heard the footsteps and waved to He Chen without

raising his head, "You have seen it, she is a psychologist, Luo Xi."

He Chen paced forward and took his seat, tempted, "Are you going to hypnotize

Shaoyan?"

Shang Zonghai twisted the Buddhist beads and did not answer.

"It's not hypnosis, it's psychotherapy." Luo Xi closed the medical record and

explained calmly: "MECT can only relieve the mental impact, but if the real

cause of the patient lies in the psychological disorder, MECT treatment alone

cannot solve the root cause, and there will be relapses. Possible."

(End of this chapter)