She's acting like a spoiled brat to the bigots again

Chapter 44
However, Song Xuan's figure was agile and avoided his obstruction again.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she folded back again.

She was standing outside the door and was about to knock when she heard Li Qiye's suppressed voice, "Get out."

Zhao Chang hurried forward and said to Song Xuan, "Miss Song, you shouldn't be here, you should leave quickly."

Zhao Chang stopped Song Xuan, "Miss Song, listen to me, it's useless for you to go, it's just unnecessary."

"What do you mean?" Song Xuan frowned even deeper.

Zhao Chang took a deep breath. He didn't intend to tell Song Xuan about this. If it was in the past, Song Xuan would only laugh at his young master's illness, so how could she really care?
But now, after this period of time, he found that Song Xuan had really changed a lot.

When the matter came to this point, he no longer concealed it.

He said solemnly, "Miss Song, the young master has bipolar disorder, which is already very serious."

Song Xuan pursed her lips when she heard the words, but did not speak.

Just at this moment, there was another movement in the house. It seemed that something had been smashed, and there was a loud sound in the room.

Sensing the movement inside, Zhao Chang's heart also trembled.

He sighed and said to Song Xuan, "Miss Song, hurry up, you can't help here."

Song Xuan nodded upon hearing this, but the next moment, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Song Xuan raised her hand and pushed the door and walked in.

The moment the door was pushed open, Song Xuan saw the situation inside.

Li Qiye was sitting on the sofa, his face was pale, his eyes were red, his expression was haggard, but his appearance was a little scary.

The room was in a mess, many things were swept on the ground, and broken porcelain fell to the ground.

In the room, the attending psychiatrist who was supposed to provide psychological counseling for Li Qiye was far away from him.

Obviously he was intimidated by Li Qiye's situation just now.

At this time, seeing someone walking in, the doctor silently packed his things and was about to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, and seeing the situation in the room, Song Xuan's heart skipped a beat, but she still couldn't help asking, "How is it? How is his illness?"

The middle-aged psychiatrist in a white coat heard Song Xuan's words and sighed, "Miss Song, you'd better ask President Li to hire another Gao Ming, I may not be able to help him."

Song Xuan frowned every day, "How is it possible, this is not a disease that cannot be cured, it seems that your medical skills are nothing more than this."

Hearing Song Xuan's doubts about his medical skills, his complexion was a bit uneasy.

His reputation is one of the best in the imperial capital, and most people can't invite him at all.

Song Xuan didn't believe him!

"Miss Song, it's not that I don't want to be cured, it's that Mr. Li is too defensive, and there is no cure at all. Mr. Li's bipolar disorder is already very serious, and now it has worsened."

Upon hearing this, Song Xuan felt more and more anxious in her heart, "Isn't it just a mental illness, why can't it be cured?"

"If Miss Song doesn't trust me, why don't you ask yourself to be smart." The middle-aged doctor in a white coat looked at Song Xuan and said slowly.

Song Xuan didn't speak any more, and walked quickly towards Li Qiye.

Song Xuan felt a little distressed when she saw that man's tired and haggard appearance.

These symptoms of his have been manifested before, but she never cared about them before, and never knew about them.

It turned out that his temperament became like this, which was related to his illness.

However, he kept it a secret and never let her know.

(End of this chapter)