[Jewelry Colleagues] Love sees people's hearts for a long time

Hospital

With the support of Yang Zhiqiu, Kang Yasi walked out of the obstetrics and gynecology department. She silently leaned on Yang Zhiqiu's shoulder, with an unconcealable loss on her face.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I couldn't keep the baby."

"It was careless this time, my wife. There will be more children in the future." The person who answered her, although it was a comforting tone, had an expression on his face.

There was an expression of vague, less obvious fluke. "Actually, there's no need to rush. My career is at the peak of its rise. It's actually not convenient to have a child now. Why don't we have a child in a few years." He discussed again.

Yasi didn't say anything, left his shoulders, stood up straight and walked ahead alone, with deeper disappointment in his eyes.He didn't want kids, she'd always known that.He was already disheartened by Yang Zhiqiu's repeated scandals.Now that she heard him say that he doesn't want a child, she has no hope for him.

This year, Kang Yasi and Yang Zhiqiu had just been married for one year.

At the end of the corridor, there was a person standing there for a long time, and the shadows of the two people were clearly reflected in his complex and deep pupils.After a while, he moved his stiff legs, turned around and returned to the consulting room he had just walked out of.Perhaps, he is really ill, and when he is terminally ill and unable to heal himself, he can no longer refuse the help of others.

He thought that the doctor would help him get rid of those things, those people, those things that had a bad influence on him.

......

Six months later, the United States

"Hey, Martin, you're here. You're on time!" Opening the door of the consulting room, Dr. Frank greeted his patient in his native language. Frank is an American through and through. "I've never seen a patient as aggressive and obedient as you."

Since he was entrusted by a friend to accept this patient half a year ago, Frank's daily consultation situation has dropped directly from three or four patients to one, the only one.

"I think, if I am a little more punctual every day, it will help you arrange your work, and it will not hurt to increase your income." The patient answered with a fluent and standard American accent while smiling, and walked calmly and gracefully to the table where he is accustomed to sitting. s position.

"Oh, Martin! You're always so considerate. But I'm not a greedy person, and the fee you give me is generous enough." Frank waved his hand and said contentedly.

Originally thought that the person recommended by a friend who could give ten times the consultation fee he used to get every day would be a demanding, high-ranking, self-righteous and difficult person to get along with.Like all the rich patients he's ever known, sitting in his consulting room asking for help while claiming he's not sick.

Being sick isn't funny, what's funny is refusing to admit it.

But the truth is, Frank thinks he guessed wrong.This "guest" greatly exceeded his expectations.When we met for the first time, the man said: "My name is He Feng, you can call me Martin." He shook hands with himself and talked with him in a very polite manner without being arrogant.He was confident and calm in every gesture, without any abnormality.

This time, it was Frank's turn to wonder if this Martin was sick.

Because of his affection for He Feng, Frank prefers to call him a "guest" in his heart.And this guest made only one request of him, and that was the whole thing, that the whole process of his treatment must be kept completely confidential.

"Of course, this is my professional ethics. Even if you don't tell me, I will do it." Frank said righteously at that time.Since then, the two hit it off.

To show his sincerity, Frank gave his beautiful female assistant a big vacation after finishing the diagnosis and treatment of the last patient.All the information about He Feng was sorted out by himself.

After a certain understanding of the information, Frank found that Mr. He's disease was obviously more serious than he imagined...

"Frank, you don't have to do this. You know, I trust you." The man had his usual suave smile.

"Yes, of course I know! But don't you think I should spend more time with girlfriends? My dear friend. At my age of 35, I don't have a fiancée, you know, it's not A thing to be happy about."

Hearing this, He Feng shrugged slightly, tilted his head and smiled, noncommittal.

"Okay, student congratulations, the teacher is going to ask you the first question today." Frank started the treatment with his usual humor, "Let me guess if you brought bodyguards today?"

"If the driver counts, to be honest, Dr. Frank. I did." He Feng also replied humorously.

"Oh, come on! Martin. Your bodyguard is a master, you know, Chinese Kung Fu!" Frank made a Bruce Lee move.

"Yes, he is indeed very powerful." He Feng made a helpless expression and was amused by him.

"Then, we can move on to the next step, right?" Frank became serious, lowering his head and seriously making notes in the medical records.

He Feng nodded slightly.

......

"Martin, does J have any special meaning to you?"

He Feng looked condensed, hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly: "No, what's the matter?"

Frank took a thoughtful look at the psychological test that He Feng had just done, and recalled the process of filling out the questionnaire, then he just smiled and said: "It's nothing, I probably think too much. It's just that I'm weird , why do you write this letter very slowly every time, and the tick at the end is especially long, like... like..." Frank tapped his head, trying to find words, Suddenly his eyes lit up, "It looks like he doesn't want to end"

At that moment, He Feng's expression changed slightly.

"I don't think it's right for a psychiatrist to speculate on other people's hearts. It's just a habit!" Get up and leave.He declared the conversation over.

This is what it looked like at the beginning, when he was undergoing treatment.

When he came back later, he had already sorted out his emotions, cooperated with Frank's treatment, was hypnotized, and talked about the kidnapping, and the situation slowly began to improve.Until one day, Frank looked at him with a little worry: "Martin, tell me some things you deliberately hid, maybe you will be happier. You know, you hid some extremely important things from me."

He Feng pursed his lips tightly, thinking for a long time, he knew what the doctor was referring to, but

"It's just something in my personal life that has nothing to do with the kidnapping... Is he helpful for our primary therapeutic purpose?"

"It won't affect much, but it may make this treatment more perfect." Frank replied.Noticing that He Feng's expression was loose, he pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Is it related to J?"

He Feng's reaction was not as intense as last time when he heard this letter.He closed his eyes, did not speak, and lay back on the reclining chair used for hypnosis.

When Frank waited until he was about to give up again, he heard a slightly hoarse voice from He Feng, and he said, "Maybe..."

Frank smiled, sighed inwardly, and didn't ask any more questions.

At that time, the whole course of treatment was just half way through.

......

Today, the treatment is two-thirds of the way through the process.

Frank put away the medical records and said that today's treatment is over.

"Martin, why have you never talked about your love life? You must have fascinated many girls when you were young, right? If I were a woman, I would definitely throw myself in your arms." Frank said with a smile, intending to Use another strategy to learn what he doesn't want to reveal.

He Feng smiled, relaxed and casual, "In China, it is very difficult for those dull boys who only know how to study hard and have no sense of humor to get girlfriends. They usually only know how to shuttle between the library cafeteria and the dormitory. In this respect, it is not easy to communicate with people. On the other hand, in our time, men and women were far less open than they are now... and the most unfortunate thing is that I happened to be This kind of boy." He spread his hands to express his regret.

Frank opened his eyes wide and looked He Feng up and down, expressing surprise and doubt.Then he looked straight at He Feng again, "Believe me, this rule applies all over the world, just look at my current situation." He said that the two of them share the same disease, "However, have you never liked anyone? Don't tell I didn't, the turmoil in adolescence, it can't be avoided, it's just a matter of severity."

He Feng stopped in his tracks, looked at Frank's expression that you don't want to lie to me, and said helplessly, "If you weren't my doctor, I swear I wouldn't tell you about this." He pretended to be serious.

"Please!" Frank looked at him excitedly and said.

"I did like a girl when I was in college, but she left with someone else. My parents arranged for a wife for me. We got married and had a son. You know the rest, from my information It is very detailed." He Feng summed up the issues about his love life in concise language.

"What's the name of the girl you like?" Frank asked.

"Her surname is Wu, and her English name is Erin. I don't remember her Chinese name." He Feng said after thinking about it.

Frank was a little disappointed, but he still didn't give up, "Didn't you have any other women later? I mean after your wife died."

"If acting on occasion counts, I won't deny it." He Feng nodded indifferently.

"Of course, there are also male needs." Frank pointedly interfaced again.

He Feng looked at him and laughed.

"That's it! Frank. My son doesn't care about me." He got up and straightened his suit. "I should go."

"Okay!" Frank couldn't hide his disappointment, he still didn't ask what J was.

First of all, He Feng would not lie to him.Secondly, the information he gave himself was comprehensive enough.

He Feng, 58 years old, chairman of Tiankun Group, a listed company in Hong Kong.Married once, his wife died young, and he had only one son.An accidental business trip encountered kidnapping, which caused psychological trauma after that.Although he did not find any kidnapping records, He Feng explained to him that the matter was suppressed so that the company would not be affected, so Frank could not find relevant reports.

"But it can't be the whole story!" Frank muttered to himself, opened the blinds, and followed the person downstairs who seemed to tell him everything, but didn't seem to tell him anything, and got into the car.

This patient is too difficult to understand. Frank sighed, he always seemed to be very close to you, but actually far away.

However, there is no way.He Feng has already said so far today, Frank understands what he means, under the friendliness of this "guest", there are some things that cannot be doubted.

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