Shocked!Sanmengbao takes Mommy to blow up the Big Brother Group

Chapter 11 Schizophrenia
Li Fengjue came to the dean's office.

Feng Nanchi was wearing a white coat, with a tall and jade-like figure leaning on the back of the chair, wearing gold-rimmed glasses on his handsome silhouette, elegant and noble.

Seeing Li Fengjue come in, he greeted him to sit down, then took out Li Mobai's medical report from the drawer and handed it to him.

Li Fengjue's eyes fell on the column of diagnosis results.

Stomach disease.

Tendency to depression.

When he saw the stomach disease, there was no wave on his face.

After all, Li Mobai was a picky eater since he was a child. If the food didn't suit his appetite, he would rather be hungry than eat it. After a long time, it's not normal to have no stomach problems.

However, depression...

Li Fengjue's handsome thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were tightly pursed: "How could he have depression?"

Feng Nanchi's face was solemn, and he said earnestly: "That's why I asked you to come here. Although he is currently only prone to depression, if he doesn't get treated quickly, his condition will only get worse. After all, he Only four years old."

Li Fengjuejun's face was covered with worry: "How to treat?"

Feng Nanchi comforted: "Don't worry, you can bring him over tomorrow, and I will give him a test to see how far he is now."

"it is good!"

Li Fengjue nodded in agreement, asked some more questions about Li Mobai's illness, then got up and left.

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Li Fengjue drove back to Yujingwan.

Seeing him coming back, the steward breathed a sigh of relief, immediately went up to meet him, and said eagerly: "Sir, you are finally back. The young master has been crying since he was brought back by Jing Feng's special assistant. use."

"What about others?"

Li Fengjue's eyes flashed with irritability, and his eyes were gloomy as if stained with frost.

"Special Assistant Jing Feng followed your instructions and sent him back to his room and locked him up."

Li Fengjue went upstairs with a sullen face.

As soon as I reached the second floor, I heard the sound of smashing from the children's room.

"You people traffickers, let me out quickly. If you don't let me out again, I'll smash all your homes. You bad guys, bad guys..."

Li Fengjue's face instantly turned dark, and Feng Nanchi's words came to mind.

"The most obvious symptoms of depression in the early stage are great joy, great sorrow and great anger, and you can't control your temper..."

His hands were clenched into fists suddenly, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out.

He walked to the door and asked, "Is he always like this?"

Jing Feng, who had been guarding the door all the time, saw him, his tense handsome face finally relaxed, and nodded with a bitter face: "It's been like this since I brought it back from the mall. If you are tired, take a rest for 10 minutes, and then continue..."

He didn't even know why the young master was in such good spirits.

I can't get tired of yelling and scolding for hours.

He was completely different from the taciturn young master before.

Li Fengjue's face was as ugly as if ink was splashed on it.

He opened the door and went in.

Xiao Yu'er, who had been locked up for several hours, saw that the door finally opened, without saying a word, lowered his head and rushed out of the door.

As a result, someone twisted his collar at the door.

He raised his head angrily, and the moment he saw Li Fengjue, his eyes widened and his face was full of shock.

"Why do you look so much like me?"

Li Fengjue's brows were gloomy, forming the word "Chuan".

Can Depression Cause Memory Loss?

Don't even know your closest relatives?
Seeing him staring at him without speaking, Xiao Yuer took the opportunity to kick his calf vigorously: "Did you let them catch me back? You kidnapper, I tell you, you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise I called the police..."

Li Fengjue found that his son's condition was not so serious.

It was fine when I was in the mall in the morning, why did it become like this all of a sudden.

He loosened his grip on Xiao Yu'er's collar.

As soon as Xiao Yuer was free, he ran towards the door, but was blocked by Jing Feng again.

His whole body is broken.

"What on earth are you trying to do by arresting me? If you want to blackmail me, I advise you to give up this idea. My mommy has no money and is very poor."

For the first time, Li Fengjue let go of his strict father's airs, and gently rubbed Xiao Yu'er's head.

"In the past, I was too strict with you, which caused you to become like this. In the future, just tell me what you want, and I will satisfy you as much as possible."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up instantly.

"Really? Then give me a cell phone."

There are people inside and out here, and it is impossible to escape.

As long as he has a mobile phone, he can contact Mommy and ask Mommy to save him.

When the words of refusal came to his lips, he stopped abruptly. Li Fengjue turned his head and told Jing Feng who was at the side: "Go and buy a mobile phone for the young master."

Jing Feng took the order to leave.

Li Fengjue was very patient and said: "I'll ask someone to bring the laptop over for you to play with."

Xiao Yuer immediately nodded excitedly in agreement.

No phone, no computer.

The computer can also contact Mommy.

Li Fengjue asked Xiao Yu'er to take the laptop in the study.

With the computer, Xiao Yuer immediately pushed Li Fengjue out of the room and locked the door.

Being shut outside the door, Li Fengjue seemed to be caught by something in his heart, silently took out a cigarette, and his whole body was shrouded in worry.

He felt that his son might not only have depression, it seemed...

There also seems to be a little schizophrenia.

(End of this chapter)