His Ge’er seemed to have a good relationship with Yu Manran…
Qin Yu’s eyes darkened and his Adam’s apple moved.
Did Ge’er help him?
Actually, Qin Yu also knew that the President of the International Musicians’ Association, Du Xiao, liked Pei Yunge a lot. However, in Qin Yu’s heart, he had no right to ask Ge’er for help.
In this life.
He only wanted to protect his family and Ge’er.
Qin Yu opened the chat box with Pei Yunge and typed.
[Qin Yu: Ge’er, I…]
Halfway through typing, Qin Yu’s ink-like eyes were unreadable. He licked his lips and deleted all the input.
He only sent Pei Yunge an emoji and asked her about her recent situation.
…
On the other side.
Pei Yunge glanced at Qin Yu’s message, but did not have the time to reply.
She sat in the spacious and bright office. There was a French window on the right and the outside was bustling. After a while, a man in a white coat walked over.
It was Cui Hengchuan.
“I’m very surprised that Miss Pei would take the initiative to come over.” Cui Hengchuan laughed and sat behind his desk as he looked at Pei Yunge with a warm gaze.
However, Pei Yunge had never liked psychiatrists.
Especially the psychiatrist who treated her.
“Elder Zhong is still waiting for my medical record.” Pei Yunge slowly bit the candy on the tip of her tongue.
Cui Hengchuan did not mind. Pei Yunge’s usual indifferent attitude made him smile. “What’s the relationship between Miss Pei and that Mr Jin?”
Hearing this.
Pei Yunge looked up, her eyes slightly cold.
“I’m sorry, Miss Pei. I heard that you’re staying with him. I need a reasonable analysis.”
This was also one of the reasons why Pei Yunge did not like psychiatrists.
“We are what you think we are.”
Pei Yunge gave a faint smile. She also wanted to know how this psychiatrist would be compared to the psychiatrist she knew in her previous life.
Cui Hengchuan looked down, his thin lenses hiding the surprise in his eyes. “You like him.”
The other person in the room did not comment.
Suddenly.
Cui Hengchuan smirked. “But Miss Pei, I need to remind you. Do you think he will accept an incomplete person?”
Pei Yunge looked up, the coldness in her eyes obvious.
“Miss Pei’s scientific research ability is indeed amazing. I believe Miss Pei will gain an unprecedented reputation in this aspect.”
Cui Hengchuan smiled faintly. “The premise is that you can continue living.”
“Do you think I’ll kill myself?” Pei Yunge smiled ambiguously.
Cui Hengchuan did not answer this question. Instead, his voice was still gentle. “Two of my patients also have amazing talent like Miss Pei. Of course, they can’t compare to Miss Pei.”
One was a painter who had gone completely crazy because of the long period of oppression. The other was a researcher like Miss Pei.
“She committed suicide after she killed her husband because her husband cheated on her.”
Cui Hengchuan was observing Pei Yunge’s expression, but he did not see anything strange.
“Cui Hengchuan, are you sure you want to treat me?”
Pei Yunge suddenly looked up at him calmly.
Cui Hengchuan was stunned for a moment, but he laughed in the next second. “Miss Pei, you should be able to see that I do have a good impression of you.”
“I’ll get Elder Zhong to find another doctor for me. I’ll pay the consultation fee first.”
Pei Yunge did not even look at Cui Hengchuan before she got up to leave.
“Miss Pei, if you don’t like it, I won’t do anything you don’t like. This is a doctor’s professional ethics.”
Cui Hengchuan added, “And both domestically and overseas, I’m the most suitable candidate to be Miss Pei’s psychiatrist.”