Chapter 22 Little Devil

at the same time.

Li Fengjue took Xiao Yuer to the hospital to find Feng Nanchi.

Xiao Yu'er looked at Feng Nanchi as if he was looking at a stranger he didn't know at all, and asked Li Fengjue wonderingly: "Daddy, why did you bring me to the hospital?"

Feng Nanchi was stunned for a moment, and walked up to Xiao Yuer: "You don't know me anymore?"

Xiao Yu'er should have retorted: "For unimportant people, I won't waste my brain capacity remembering them."

Feng Nanchi felt that his heart had been stabbed so hard that blood flowed out.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Li Fengjue: "As expected of your son, his mouth is as poisonous as yours."

Immediately, he remembered something, and suddenly shifted his gaze to Xiao Yu'er, widened his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Say what you just said again?"

Xiao Yu'er rolled his eyes at him, then pursed his mouth and said, "Don't talk, I never talk nonsense."

Feng Nanchi looked at him in surprise, then at Li Fengjue, and asked Li Fengjue what was going on with his eyes?
Xiaobai has always been taciturn and not good at communicating.

Today's Xiaobai is eloquent, sharp-tongued, and doesn't seem to have autism.

More importantly, his personality is completely different from before.

I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you seem to be a different person?

Li Fengjue didn't answer him, but said coldly: "Let's get started!"

Feng Nanchi nodded, and said to the psychiatrist on the side: "Doctor Li, please give him a psychological evaluation. His father and I are waiting outside the door. Call us if there is any situation."

Doctor Li nodded, and Feng Nanchi led Li Fengjue out of the treatment room.

Li Fengjue stood silently outside the door with a solemn expression, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Feng Nanchi glanced at the no-smoking sign pasted in the corridor, opened his lips, and swallowed the words to stop him.

He knew Li Fengjue too well.

Li Fengjue usually does not smoke, unless he is in an extremely bad mood or has something on his mind.

Right now Xiaobai's situation is unknown, he is under pressure, and it is reasonable to smoke to relieve it.

Feng Nanchi sighed in his heart, walked up to Li Fengjue, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't worry too much, Dr. Li is the most authoritative psychiatrist in country A, Xiaobai is just prone to depression, as long as he is treated in time, he should can recover."

Li Fengjue didn't speak, just put out the cigarette butt, quietly waiting for the evaluation result.

The waiting time was extremely difficult.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the office finally opened.

Li Fengjue and Feng Chinan packed up their emotions and were about to go in, when they saw Xiao Yu'er stretched out, and walked out refreshed, with a smile on his face.

Doctor Li behind him had a messy face, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

The two were startled at the same time.

Before they could ask about the situation, Xiao Yu'er had already said, "You guys are so boring, I'm in good health, I don't have any problems, why don't I see a psychiatrist!"

Feng Nanchi: "...??"

It really doesn't look like a depressed patient who can say this.

Li Fengjue frowned, and asked Dr. Li in a deep voice, "How is he doing?"

Dr. Li is a middle-aged man in his 40s, of medium build, wearing black-rimmed glasses.

He kept wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, pretending to be calm, and said, "It's really strange. The results of the last assessment clearly showed that Li Mobai was prone to depression. But after only a few days, the results turned out to be completely opposite. Not only is he not depressed Depression, and... uh... very active, I think anyone can suffer from depression, and he definitely will not."

Feng Nanchi: "...??"

Li Fengjue: "...?? Really don't need any treatment?"

Dr. Li is very sure: "It's really not necessary. He is healthy and has no problems. You can go home."

The tone was urgent, as if wishing they would disappear immediately.

Xiao Yu'er immediately took Li Fengjue's hand, and said with a smile: "Daddy, let's go home! The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is so bad, I don't like it."

Li Fengjue was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Dr. Li with his deep eyes, and left with Xiao Yu'er.

Feng Nanchi watched them leave until they disappeared at the end of the corridor before asking Dr. Li: "Doctor Li, what happened inside just now?"

Otherwise, how could a psychiatrist be flustered like this?

Dr. Li patted his chest with lingering fear: "This kid is so smart, I was almost hypnotized by him just now. People who can hypnotize a psychologist will never have depression."

Thinking of the scene just now, he felt a chill.

That kid is so eccentric, he can perfectly avoid his questions every time, and throw another question to wrap him around.

When he wanted to hypnotize him, he was able to crack his hypnotism, and almost hypnotized him just like that.

What a kid!
Just a little devil.

It was clearly not the case during the last treatment.

In just a few days, it was like a different person.

too frightening.

Feng Nanchi: "...??"

What kind of superb son did Li Fengjue give birth to?
(End of this chapter)

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