Chapter 518
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Although the two-hour treatment wouldn't have any immediate effect, it at least gave Ye Shengge confidence.
"We just have a preliminary understanding today," Song Ruxu said as she looked at her wrist. Song Ruxu looked at her wrist. "If I'm not mistaken, do you tie yourself up before sleeping every day?"
Ye Shengge stroked the wound and said, "This makes me feel safer."
"Actually, I don't recommend you do that," Song Ruxu said. "Don't forget that you might be the target of her harm."
"My hands and feet are tied. She can't hurt me." Ye Shengge's eyelashes fluttered.
"Then, where did the wound on your wrist come from?" Song Ruxu sighed. "She's obviously struggling very hard, right? She needs to vent her ruthlessness and bloodthirst. "
"I'd rather she hurt myself than hurt the people around me," Ye Shengge said calmly.
Song Ruxu nodded and said, "I understand. I'll think of a way for you. "
"Thank you." Ye Shengge couldn't help smiling. It was probably the most relaxed smile she had in a while.
Ye Shengge and Song Ruxu agreed on the next treatment time and were about to leave.
"I still have a patient. It's almost time," Song Ruxu said apologetically. "I might not have time to send you out. Please forgive me."
"You're welcome." Ye Shengge didn't mind. She smiled and left the room.
However, she had only taken a few steps when she bumped into a tall and slender figure.
Ye Shengge was dazed, thinking that she had seen wrongly.
The man was wearing a black coat with his hands in his pockets. He walked slowly, and his handsome face looked nonchalant as if he was thinking about something, so he didn't notice her.
However, Ye Shengge couldn't help stopping in her tracks. Her heart pounded as if she had been frozen on the spot. She stared at him. She knew it wasn't appropriate for her to do this, but she couldn't look away.
He … seemed to be recovering well. His wound should have healed.
Perhaps because her gaze was too passionate, the man finally sensed it. His originally careless gaze suddenly froze and landed on her body.
He raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of surprise and deep meaning in his eyes.
Ye Shengge immediately lowered her head, feeling her face burning. Last time at the hospital, she had just told him that they would never meet again, but in the end, they met again in just a few days.
Then, Ye Shengge suddenly wondered why he was here.
"You …"
"Why are you here?"
Before Ye Shengge could finish her question, the man took away her lines.
Ji Shiting walked to her and said, "Song Ruxu is a psychiatrist. Miss Ye, so you have a mental illness? "
Ye Shengge's face paled for a moment. She almost thought that her secret had been exposed.
Fortunately, she knew that as a psychiatrist, not divulging the patient's privacy was the first priority, so she was slightly relieved.
"Work is stressful. Let's talk to a psychologist." Ye Shengge avoided his gaze and said, "Then … Why are you here?"
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