Rational derailment

As Miller said, as a professional psychiatrist, under such circumstances, Wu Si was advised not to go to the hospital, which made people doubt his professionalism.

However, when he saw Lian Han rushing to give Wu Si an injection himself, Miller couldn't react other than sneering.

The work went smoothly, and the signing with DQ was completed within 1 minute. The guy didn't even look at it, and directly printed the paw prints. Yes, it was indeed the paw prints. His shiny hands, when signing, left big imprint.

"There must be a press conference." Zema looked at the glossy contract, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "This is a good opportunity to build momentum."

"Well, let's talk about it when he wakes up." After DQ finally finished the script, he fell into a deep sleep, which probably took several days.Miller responded casually, and continued to focus on the media materials sent by Wu Si from home.

Wu Si asked for leave this morning to hang up the bottle, and will be back in the afternoon. Many tasks can be done at home.

"Speaking of which, that guy is much better." Glancing at Miller's screen, Zema stuffed the contract into the drawer and sat down on the chair next to Miller, "Are you reconciled? Tsk tsk, look at the title, Looking at this photo, it really is a model of a new good man in the entertainment industry."

Zema picked up the newspaper on the table. It was the news on the front page of the entertainment industry the day after Wu Si fainted last time. In the photo, Miller hugged the fainted assistant. The headline is, is this the time to do something like this?It was Miller's furious answer when he pressed reporters.

I thought that offending the reporter would definitely lead to disaster, but who knows, the news is all developing in a good direction. A good boss who is serious and responsible to his subordinates is usually gentle and gentle, but at critical moments he is full of domineering. All kinds of compliments appear on Miller. The success of Miller immediately climbed to the top of the French entertainment circle, even surpassing figures in different fields such as Brian and Tomo.

"It has nothing to do with me." Rolling the mouse with his fingers, Miller replied lightly, but Zema was excitedly reading the commendation in the newspaper, obviously not listening clearly.

"what?"

"nothing."

Zema didn't ask further, and continued to make a big fuss about Miller's inexplicable sensational effect this time. Why did Yu privately reconcile, and Yu Gong had a publicity effect again, which really went smoothly.

Ignoring Zema's monologue, Miller replied to the email. When he clicked send, he looked at Wu Si's name and instinctively paused before sending it.

Is it too smooth?No, Miller thought it was just too bad.

Wearing sterile gloves and taking apart the disposable needles, Lian Han neatly helped Wu Si stick the needles on the hanging bottle.In addition to nutritional supplements, there are also some appetizing ingredients in the hanging bottle to help Wu Si recover his appetite.

"I never knew that psychiatrists had to have these licenses." Not everyone can give needles, let alone get these items.

"I need to inject sedatives to the patients, and there are many people who are on hunger strike." After fixing the needle tube, Lian Han took off his gloves, and threw the opened package into the trash can.

Flipping through the emails in the laptop with his free right hand, he just finished making suggestions on a proposal to be handed over to Miller, when he saw a new email notification, Miller’s reply email, seeing that name, he also Instinctively paused, at this moment, Lian Han, who was supposed to go back to the living room, dragged a chair and sat down beside him.

Wu Si raised his eyes and made eye contact with Lian Han.

"I've been able to eat these days, and I feel a lot more energetic, thank you." Before Lian Han could speak, Wu Si blocked his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to have a good chat, but Wu Si obviously didn't want to. talk to him.

"Pfft..." It's no wonder Lian Han sneered, I've already expressed my thanks for Wu Si's face, you can go where you should, and it's rare to see him refusing to chat. There has never been a time when a person who understands the world so clearly expresses his thoughts. "Although there is improvement under the action of drugs on the surface, but to get rid of the root cause of the disease, you still need to solve your psychological problems."

Lian Han said solemnly, Wu Si gave a hygienic stare.Afraid that Lian Han would betray him, Wu Si told him all the lies he had told Miller, so now in the eyes of outsiders, especially Miller, he is under too much psychological pressure, leading to anorexia.

"My mind is very healthy, thank you." Pi Xiao replied with a half-smile.

"Is this really okay?" No longer joking, Lian Han suddenly said something seriously, even the eyes that looked at Wu Si no longer smiled.

Wu Si knew that everything had been seen through by the doctor of psychology. When he first arrived, Miller was discussing work matters in his room. Because he was still very weak, he was not allowed to leave the room by himself. Lian Han came , and then the two greeted politely, and chatted a few words about Wu Si's condition by the way.

Miller was polite on the surface, but he couldn't help but question in his tone, why the situation is like this, and he is still not allowed to go to the hospital. Maybe there is no way to pamper him by yourself. As a doctor, you shouldn't do this, right?Lian Han's answer was simple, he took out the nutritional supplements from the hospital, put on gloves and gave him an injection.

When those things were taken out, Wu Si obviously felt that the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees, and looked at Miller's face, okay, there was no expression at all.

Not showing the slightest change, Miller continued to communicate with Wu Si about work matters, then politely asked Lian Han to greet his most important assistant, and then left.

The total time the three of them spent in the same room was only twenty minutes, but Wu Si was sure that Lian Han had seen through something from Miller's questioning words.

"I really hate psychiatrists." Originally, he thought that if he saw through, he would see through, and Wu Si had no intention of hiding Lian Han, but he wanted to talk about it, which Wu Si didn't expect. It's not that psychiatrists know best what to do What should I say?

"Wu Si, you care about him very much." Lian Han sighed, and said some words out of friends, "You care a lot more than you think."

"……care?"

"I don't know what happened between you, but my message that day was that you care about him."

Raising his eyebrows, Wu Si motioned Lian Han to tell him why he cared so much.

"You've been watching him carefully, haven't you noticed?"

"So obvious?"

"At least, I didn't find any tricks between you from him." The implication is that even if it is to hide the relationship, the other party has done a better job than you.Those words are friends, colleagues, especially this kind of superior-subordinate relationship, which is perfectly normal.Furthermore, compared to the powerful aura released by the other party when they met for the first time in Rio, this time they met, they were completely restrained, polite and polite, with an obvious sense of distance.