Lord Zhan threw Luo Shihan's mask into the garbage can.

Luo Shihan pupil enlarged, eyes with the mask landing, heart inexplicably become empty.

He did not give her any room to return to the world, and said, "follow me."

"Where to go?" Luo Shihan followed him out of the ward.

From time to time, one or two people came in the long corridor.

At this time, Luo Shihan will turn her face to the wall to avoid her incomplete face.

Often at this time, the eye socket of Han Han Jue is suffused with sour and astringent taste.

Han hanjue takes Luo Shihan to the office of the psychological expert.

Luo Shihan looks at the sign on the door: psychology department. Suddenly a resistance psychology, Lai at the door is not willing to go in.

"President, i... I'm in good mental health. What did you bring me here for? " Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

Han hanjue turned back and said, "master Yan is very important to me. So please study your psychology

Luo's poems are slightly shocked.

Did she overreact? Not for her.

Luo Shihan moved slowly.

When her eyes and the psychologist's eyes met, Luo Shihan's heart thumped and her body shook uncontrollably.

The warlord sensed her nervousness, and the worry on his face overflowed over his body surface.

"Sit down." He pulled the chair opposite the doctor.

Luo Shihan sat up uneasily.

I don't know why, there is a sense of dying after being beheaded on the execution ground.

The psychologist is a kind and witty old lady. She said to Lord Zhan, "president, you are such a handsome man standing here. I don't know where to put my eyes and my little girl's eyes?"

Warlord understood and left with a smile.

And they shut the door for them.

Luo Shihan was amused by the old lady's jocularity.

The old lady handed her some test forms and said, "look at this first. This is the question answer for us to test whether the patient has anxiety and depression

Luo Shihan took over and looked at it carefully.

The old lady threw her a pen. "If you don't understand it, you can draw it out."

Luo Shihan, however, took a pen and began to test his mind involuntarily.

Finally, she handed the finished test to the old lady, "doctor, I feel like I'm suffering from depression."

The old lady put on her reading glasses and laughed at the test results. "You're not depressed. You're anxious."

"Doctor, do you need any medicine?"

"It depends on what you're worried about? It depends on whether you have a strong will power to fight the disease

Luo's poems are full of subtle meanings.

The old lady looked at her and said, "are you worried about your face?"

Luo Shihan nodded silently.

"I'm afraid it scares people. I'm afraid people who like me will give up on me because of this face. " Luoshi has tears in her eyes.

"You see, you didn't scare me. I'm a timid, strange old lady who hasn't been scared by you.

Your family, they love you so much, they won't be scared by you

Luo Shihan is stunned!

If you have some understanding!

The doctor's voice of healing began to ring again. "The people you love, if they are hurt, do you choose to give them up or hold on to them?"

Luo Shihan's pupil dilated...

inexplicably, his beautiful face flashed through his mind. Imagine if he was hurt like this...

LUO Shihan's pupils wrinkled and tightened. She couldn't imagine what her heart would be like if it was him.

"No, I'd rather I hurt myself, I'd rather I'd take all the calamities for him. I don't want him to be hurt at all

She cried out with excitement.

The old lady took her hand and said softly, "girl, calm down. This is just a hypothesis...

LUO Shihan breathed a long breath.

She patted her chest. Fortunately, it was just her fantasy.

The old lady said, "you can see that you love him very much. I think that if you are hurt, his idea must be the same as you. He will only pity you more and will not have the mind of disdain

Luo Shi Han tearful eyes, but I, how to give up his heartache

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