Chapter 861: Chu Cuiyi's Psychologist (10)

Shui Anluo returned to the hospital for work the next day.
Get the attention of everyone.
After all, Mr. Chu's proposal was so different yesterday.
Shui Anluo entered his office during the ceremony and Li Zi has arrived.
"Well, this dark circle, I said apprentice, it's just a marriage proposal, it's not the night of the candlelight." Li Zi joked.
Shui Anluo put down his bag and reached out to turn on the computer. "Oh, Master, I didn't sleep because of my son's trouble last night."
"Sure enough, the tragedy of Fengzi getting married."
"Are we obviously going to divorce Fengzi?" Shui Anluo continued to refute.
Li Zi laughed in a low voice and said, "Okay, it's okay to see you, so feel relieved for the teacher."
After Shui Anluo opened the mailbox, he read several important emails, and then started to take notes.
"Master, is there anything else this morning?" Shui Anluo asked, and she wanted to see the psychologist.
"Look at your face like 'I really have something to ask for', for the teacher's perception, if I'm fine, I'm sorry for you." Li Zi's elegant smile, but Shui Anluo directly smashed it with a pen.
Shui Anluo snorted, packed his things, and went out to the psychiatrist.
In the morning, there were not many patients, especially in psychiatry, and there were few patients.
The doctor was looking at the medical record when Shui Anluo knocked on the door.
"Come in." The man said, his voice low.
Shui Anluo took a deep breath before entering.
The man looked up and saw that Shui Anluo seemed to be choking for a moment, and then he knew something after choking.
"Doctor Shui, sit down." The man said, got up and poured water for her, and put it in front of her.
Even in a hospital, Shui Anluo rarely saw him.
It was the first time I saw him. He had a scar on his face, but he didn't affect his kind face.
"Dr. Zhao, I'm here today--"
Zhao Qian, known as Dr. Zhao, looked down at her holding the cup's hand, and sat across from her. "I first knew you, not at the hospital, but from the mouth of the muddy wings."
Sure enough, Chu Cuiyi had mental illness.
Shui Anluo looked up, facing Zhao Qian with smiling eyes.
"He said me?" Shui Anluo said, getting a little more nervous.
Zhao Qian nodded slightly, but didn't explain what it was for, "You have something to do with me?"
Shui Anluo's fingers kept on top of the paper cup, as if thinking about how to speak.
Zhao Qian was not in a hurry and said after the nurse came in, "I have cancelled all my appointments today."
He thought that he and Shui Anluo could not make it clear in one or two sentences.
The nurse froze slightly and finally nodded.
Shui Anluo looked up at Zhao Qian after finishing his own achievements, "Chu Qiyi is looking for you because of his master's business?"
Zhao Qian nodded, but said, "I think Muyi may not want you to know this."
"His master died to save him, so it was difficult for him to accept it, so he chose you." Shui Anluo said seriously.
Zhao Qian smiled. "You see clearly."
Shui Anluo shook her head. She would rather not see clearly.
"I think he has always been successful, he has never experienced failure, and the price of this failure is his master's life, so he cannot accept it." Shui Anluo said in a low voice, the proud man It was not as simple as falling, he fell directly into the abyss.