Chapter 16

The voice in the fantasy did not appear. Sure enough, the miracle never visited her.

Yin Yixi dejectedly sits back to the bedside, some self abandoning knead his throat, accompanied by a anxious voice.

After trying for three years and receiving so many treatments, she was still in vain. She even pessimistically accepted the fact that she was dumb. But after Gong bingye's "reminder", she realized that it was impossible to go on like this.

Ruirui is like a new seedling that breaks the ground. It needs someone to water and fertilize it and guide the direction. As a mother, it is of course important for him to set an example in physical behavior, but besides "teaching by example", he should also "preach".

Sign language is different from real language in the end. Ruirui adheres to her when he is young, but when he grows up, he may be tired of his dumb mother, or he may not have the patience to wait for her to use sign language

Even, these are just the tip of the iceberg of future difficulties. If she can't change the status quo, she will be forced to bear the oppression of life as before.

Yin Yixi is anxious and afraid. He has no control over his strength, and the skin of his front neck is red.

Gong bingye, who had been standing at the door for a long time, couldn't help saying: "if self mutilation is useful for educating children, I don't mind collecting the corpse for you."

The sudden appearance of the voice scared Yin Yixi all over a shake, then she angrily don't cross the face, obviously don't want to hear any irony.

Gong bingye felt the tip of his nose and regretted his bad attitude, but his tone was still cold.

"Go to see a doctor when you are sick. Don't try to win other people's sympathy in this way."

Doctor? How many doctors have you seen in three years? Even Xu Ziliang couldn't think of a way. What else

Xu Ziliang!

Yin Yixi suddenly remembered that Xu Ziliang said last time that her inability to speak had nothing to do with her physical illness, but the stress response of her brain after being stimulated, or that it was a psychological problem.

In that case, maybe a psychologist can help her!

After thinking about it all night, Yin Yixi thought it was a good idea to see a psychologist, so he couldn't wait to go out the next morning.

"What are you doing?"

Her reaction is taken into consideration by Gong bingye. Seeing that she takes a quick breakfast, she puts on her coat. Gong bingye walks out of the restaurant and asks impatiently.

I went to the hospital to see a psychologist. The doctors who treated me before said that my vocal cords were very healthy. If I solve my psychological problems, maybe I can speak!

Picking up hope again, Yin Yixi's eyes were bright, as if he had put the sunrise out of the window into his eyes.

Palace ice night unexpectedly see Leng, until Yin also Xi raised hand to shake, just suddenly wake up, low cough a cover up embarrassment.

What's the matter? Don't you agree?

Yin Yixi asked tentatively, unable to understand his reaction just now.

"Do you mean to ask me?" Gong Bing snorted coldly at night, then nodded slightly and said calmly, "OK, you go. Let the gossip reporter know that the young lady of the palace family is dumb and bullied. She wants to go to the public hospital alone. "

Gongjia and gongbingye are synonymous with rich and mysterious families. Even if they deliberately keep a low profile, they will still attract countless eyes. The gossip media regard them as cash cow, trying to squeeze news from them all the time. Since he married Gong bingye, Yin Yixi's name has been equated with theirs.

Gong bingye's worry is right, but can't he say it well? He has to use this kind of unpleasant tone?

I will not go!

Yin Yixi, angry, threw down his coat and left angrily.

Looking back at Gong bingye, with a proud look after the victory, he slowly adjusted the position of his tie, and then went out in the sight of the nanny.

The car had been waiting in the hospital for a long time. After getting on the bus, the assistant began to report today's schedule.

Palace ice night raises a hand to interrupt, light way: "contact a psychologist, level wants high."

The assistant was well-trained and accepted by conditioned response. Then he couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Gong, you..." Does the palace always have psychological problems? Is it too busy at work? Should I inform the old palace and the old lady of this situation?

Palace ice night horizontal come over one eye, throw out three words: "don't worry."