Chapter 340: Third brother, psychologist

"Painting, there is a painting inside." Huo Jinyan opened the box, took out the painting again, and looked at it.
Huo Yao has studied some antiques, but has no feeling for ancient calligraphy and painting. He doesn't know much about it. "Is there anything wrong with this painting?"
"This is Zhao Mengfu's painting in the Yuan Dynasty. His paintings are basically collections and are of great value." Huo Jinyan explained.
Huo Yan was stunned for a moment, then recovered, Yun Dan said quietly: "Oh, then you can put it away."
After all, her medicine is also very valuable.
Huo Jinyan looked at his daughter's calm appearance, as if this painting was just a piece of paper.
He opened his mouth, Huo Yao seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask, and said: "Don't worry, Dad, this painting is really a gift from a classmate's father, so you can hold it with ease."
After speaking, she turned around and went to the restaurant for breakfast.
Huo Jinyan touched the tip of her nose and looked at her back, "This child..."
"Okay, there is a reason for people to send such expensive paintings, not to mention that your daughter is not the kind of improper person." Song Ning said next to him.
When Huo Jinyan heard the words, what else could he say, and soon took the paintings back to the storage room and put them in his pile of antiques.
After a big deal, I will ask someone to have a meal, just send back an antique.

The other side.
Huo Yulin was lying on his back in the chair at this time, his eyes closed tightly, his pale face was almost bloodless, the arm on the arm of the chair was shaking, and his body would twitch from time to time.
Sitting in front of him was his psychiatrist, who was sweating on his forehead at this time, "LIN, wake up, don't always fall into nightmares, you have to overcome it."
After another two minutes, the psychiatrist watched that Huo Yulin still didn't wake up, instead he sank deeper and deeper, so he had to take the medical flashlight next to him and shine a strong light on his eyelids.
In the next moment, the person who was still trembling suddenly opened his eyes, pushed the psychiatrist away, and stumbled into the bathroom.
Turning on the faucet and drenching cold water on his face, for a full five minutes, the whole person seemed to come alive and wake up.
He looked at the pale face in the mirror, his cheeks were almost thinner than he had seen Huo Yao last time.
Wiping his face, Huo Yulin walked out of the bathroom, walked back to the chair just now and sat down, lying on his back, looking up at the top, "Go ahead."
The words were addressed to the psychologist next to him.
The psychiatrist looked at him, sighed, and said: "LIN, you can't resist your inner fear, you will become more and more imaginary like this."
Huo Yulin just pulled the corners of his lips, then closed his eyes and said nothing.
Seeing this, the psychiatrist shook his head, "I'm leaving now. Call me if I have any questions."
Not long after, there was a sound of closing doors in the room, and Huo Yulin slowly opened his eyes again. It was obvious that the bloodshot eyes had not had a good night's sleep for a long time.
The mobile phone placed on the table not far away rang, and Huo Yulin lay on her back for a few minutes, then slowly got up from the reclining chair, walked over, and picked up the mobile phone.
It's a WeChat from my sister.
[Third brother, the information has been received. You should have received the incense I sent you, right? 】
Huo Yulin paused. He has been in the laboratory for the past two days and only came back today. If there is an express delivery, he will basically put it in the storage cabinet in the manor.
He narrowed his eyes, and walked out of the room with his phone instead.