Don't marry a wealthy family: My wife just wants to start a career

Fu Shiqiu felt that this was Su Ran's contradiction, where his self and spirit were in conflict. He had a hunch that this had a lot to do with Su Ran's depression.

If this can be solved, maybe Su Ran's disease can gain a new breakthrough.It's just that it's really difficult to do this. He looked at Su Ran, who was in confusion, with heavy eyes, and his voice was more gentle and powerful.

"Why did you get hurt? Why exactly?"

Su Ran kept repeating Fu Shiqiu's question, looking helplessly at her right hand.

"Miss Su, think about it again, why did you hurt your right hand? Who hurt it? Is it you?"

Fu Shiqiu was always observing Su Ran's expression and state. This time he asked three questions in a row, and each question raised his tone compared to the previous question.

"I do not know I do not know!"

Su Ran let out a roar, as if coming out of chaos from the deepest part of her body, she grasped the quilt helplessly, shook her head violently, her shoulders trembled constantly.

She was struggling and in pain.

Qin Baiyu and Su An arrived at the hospital ten minutes ago. They wanted to push the door open, but were stopped by Liang Qiao who rushed over. Liang Qiao told the father and son that the psychiatrist was performing hypnotherapy for Su Ran. Qin Baiyu and Su An then Standing outside the ward and waiting patiently.

Qin Baiyu saw through the window that Su Ran suddenly became very painful, his heart felt like being stabbed by a needle, and he kicked the door impatiently and angrily.

"What are you doing!"

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the door of the ward fell heavily on the ground.

"Yu, calm down, Dr. Fu is treating Su Ran."

Qin Baiyu's action was too sudden, and Liang Qiao hurriedly stopped him before he came. He quickly explained, and looked at Fu Shiqiu apologetically,
"An'er!"

Su Ran on the hospital bed suddenly yelled, pushed Fu Shiqiu away from the bedside, lifted the quilt and landed barefoot, stumbling towards Su An.

Su An's eyes were red, and she quickly threw herself into Su Ran's arms, removing all the disguise, and the tears could no longer stop flowing down.

"An'er! My An'er! It's really you! Great, you're still alive, you're still alive, it's really great!"

Su An hugged her son tightly, speaking incoherently with excitement.

Her Ann is still alive, her Ann is back!
"Mommy, I'm back."

Su An buried his head in Su Ran's arms and sniffed. The familiar smell in his memory mixed with the smell of disinfectant rushed into his nose. Su An sobbed and replied.

He's back, and he can finally go back to Mommy!
"An'er, let Mommy take a look, are you injured? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Su Ran held Su An's shoulder, looked at it carefully from top to bottom and bottom to top again and again, fearing that she might fall somewhere, she asked nervously.

"What's going on here? How did your face hurt? Who did it? Does it still hurt?"

Seeing the wound on Su An's face, Su Ran raised her hand tremblingly to touch Su An's cheek, and asked anxiously, two lines of tears slipped down from both cheeks, fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

"It's okay, Mommy, An'er doesn't hurt at all."

Seeing that Su Ran was crying because of himself, he quickly reached out to wipe her tears, feeling very guilty in his heart, "Mummy, I'm sorry, it's An'er who made you worry, and An'er promises that she will obediently listen to Mom in the future." Mommy, don't cry anymore, okay?"

"Okay, okay! As long as An'er is safe and sound, Mommy won't cry, Mommy won't cry."

Hearing Su An's words, Su Ran took Su An's hand off her face, held it tightly, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

As long as her An'er is safe and healthy, no matter what she is asked to do, she is willing!

"Mommy..."

Su An hugged Mummy again, and greedily inhaled the smell of Su Ran's body. It was his warmth, his belief, and his destiny.
The mother and son who reunited after the catastrophe hugged each other tightly, missing each other endlessly.

Qin Baiyu left the ward as if fleeing.

He didn't know what else he could do, Su Ran never gave him a word or even a look from the beginning to the end.And the blood in his whole body is surging, God knows how much he wants to embrace Su Ran's mother and son in his arms at this moment.

It's just that he can't do it, and he's not qualified to do it.Even a sentence: I brought my son back to you.They were still stuck in their throats, choking.

The laws of heaven and morals are connected by blood, he has half of each, but in fact he has nothing.Qin Baiyu leaned against the white wall outside the ward, took out the cigarette in his pocket and was about to light it, "Mr. Qin, this is a hospital, smoking is prohibited."

After Qin Baiyu left, Liang Qiao nodded apologetically to Fu Shiqiu, and the two walked out of the ward together by coincidence, and caught Qin Baiyu smoking.There was a calm smile on Fu Shiqiu's delicate and handsome face, and he gestured to the sign on the wall with his eyes. Qin Baiyu glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and silently put it back in his pocket.

"Are you the psychiatrist recommended by Liang Qiao?"

"Yes, to be precise, I am Liang Qiao's professor of psychology when he was in the United States, and I have also been Miss Su Ran's psychiatrist since yesterday."

Fu Shiqiu showed no sign of fear, raised his hand gracefully, and introduced himself politely.

"Professor Fu reached the professor level at a young age. It seems that you have a lot of knowledge in psychology." Probably referring to the professor, most people's consciousness is an old and 80-year-old scholar, Qin Baiyu's eyes darkened Cold, thinking of what he just saw outside the window, he couldn't help feeling angry from the bottom of his heart.

"Heh, Mr. Qin is still a powerful figure in the mall at a young age, so you should not be underestimated." Fu Shiqiu was not self-effacing.

Ever since Qin Baiyu appeared, he had been paying attention to the man in front of him.In the ward, he read countless complex emotions, including regret, awakening, longing, control, and helplessness. After he thought he had almost understood this man, he suddenly felt that everything was an illusion.

This man showed nobility from beginning to end. Aloofness was a product of his soul. He was arrogant and cold-hearted, like a god's mansion, making people think how could he have human emotions.

"Of course I know what I'm capable of." The man exuded a coercive aura, and continued: "I also hope that Dr. Fu can do his own thing well. My wife's condition is more serious. If you provoke her like this next time, you will Don't blame me for not showing mercy to Liang Qiao."

"Qin Baiyu, calm down." Liang Qiao helplessly covered her face, did this fellow think that Fu Shiqiu was harming Su Ran!
On the other hand, Fu Shiqiu was not annoyed at all, and smiled with the corners of his lips in a sudden realization.

He said: "Mr. Qin, you misunderstood me. I was just giving stimulation therapy to Mrs. Ling. There is a saying that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Does Mr. Qin want Miss Su to be in pain for a while, or to make Miss Su suffer forever? go down?"

"What do you mean?"

Qin Baiyu asked in a deep voice.

"Stimulation therapy is to deliberately irritate the patient, causing the patient to lose his mind and enter a state of extreme madness, and then through observation and questioning, find the breakthrough point buried deep in the patient's heart, and provide targeted core treatment for the patient around this breakthrough point, then you can Achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Fu Shiqiu patiently explained that although this treatment method seems ruthless, it can find the real cause of the patient in the shortest possible time.

"How sure are you?"

Hearing this, Qin Baiyu frowned, stimulation therapy?Can that woman really bear it?

Thinking of Su Ran's appearance in pain, Qin Baiyu frowned in annoyance. What should he do to relieve the woman's pain?What on earth should he do?
"Not before, but now [-]%."

Fu Shiqiu replied in a low voice, looked at the mother and child in the ward through the glass, and his eyes fell on the little boy.

In fact, the general success rate of stimulation therapy is not high. If it fails, it will not only aggravate the condition, but may even be life-threatening.

"Heal her."

Qin Baiyu followed Fu Shiqiu's eyes and looked at the woman on the hospital bed. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, then turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Qin, do you know why Ms. Su is so obsessed with hurting her right hand? When did she first commit self-harm? Under what circumstances?"

Fu Shiqiu raised his previous questions to Qin Baiyu. Although the stimulation therapy this time was not completely successful, through observation and analysis, he decided to find a breakthrough point from Su Ran's right hand first.