Lu Youyou came over in the evening, put down her crossbody bag, and said breathlessly: "I will answer the questions for you when it's time for the afternoon class. Don't worry, what happened?"

Wen Qiao could only tell her about Wen Chi.

Lu Youyou jumped up at the crime: "This is too much to kill everyone. Is it necessary? The situation of Wen Chi and that student is different. Isn't it too much for Ninth Middle School?"

Wen Qiao: "I'll go see Dr. Chen tomorrow and ask her to issue an authoritative certificate first, so that I can communicate with the school."

Wen Chi glanced at her: "They will humiliate you, don't go."

Wen Qiao's eyebrows moved slightly: "Face and self-esteem cannot be eaten as food. When it's time to bow your head, you have to bow your head. Just remember the trampling you are being trampled on now in your heart. In the future, you will become a master. At that time, you will find that the people around you are There are no bad people, only good people.”

Lu Youyou pulled Wen Qiao aside: "Qiao Qiao, talk to Mr. Fu, it's just a matter of his words."

Wen Qiao lowered his eyes: "I don't want to trouble him unless it is absolutely necessary. You know what the relationship between us is."

Lu Youyou was anxious and annoyed, and stamped her feet: "Broken school, broken principal, I'm so angry, why do you have to generalize?"

Wen Qiao's eyes suddenly became sharp: "The principal's secretary said something, and I remember it now."

"What?"

"She said someone reported it anonymously."

Lu Youyou looked at her in confusion: "Who reported it?"

Wen Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "Who else can it be?"

Lu Youyou suddenly said: "Could it be Xu Lu?"

"It is very possible that when this matter is resolved, I will go and settle things with her. The scar will be healed and the pain will be forgotten. I will not spare her this time."

The next day, when it rained, Lu Youyou accompanied Wen Qiao to the Feilin Clinic. When Chen Yanfei heard this, she was a little annoyed: "It's because people in society are so dissatisfied when they hear about mental illness that the treatment of mental illness in China is so difficult. They don't care about it at all." If you think about understanding this disease and only think about suppressing or forcibly imprisoning them, the situation will not get better, but will only get worse.”

"Dr. Chen, please help me issue a certificate that Wen Chi is not harmful or offensive."

Chen Yanfei was very cooperative and said, "Do you need me to communicate with the school?"

"May I?"

Chen Yanfei: "Of course, he is my patient. I have the responsibility and obligation to educate the general public that he does not harm others. He has the right to go to school like ordinary people. The school has no right to deprive him of his right to education."

The three of them went to the junior high school of Ninth Middle School and went directly to the principal's office, but were stopped by the secretary: "I'm sorry, the principal is not here today."

"Where is Mr. Principal?" Wen Qiao forced himself to speak to them in a polite tone.

"The principal went to a meeting outside."

Wen Qiao smiled: "That's the same thing as Secretary, this is Wen Chi's attending psychiatrist, Ms. Chen Yanfei from Feilin Clinic."

Chen Yanfei was about to hand over her business card.

The secretary sneered: "Since you have reached the point where you need to see a psychiatrist, it means that your illness is not serious. If you are sick, please stay at home and don't come out to harm society."

Chen Yanfei was furious: "It's because of you people that the treatment of mental illness in China has not progressed. Do you know that European and American countries, and even Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan have attached great importance to mental illness? Today's society is fast-paced, and people have to endure The psychological pressure is greater than ever, and more and more people are suffering from mental illness..."

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