Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng's father said earnestly: "If Qianqian has any troubles, you can talk to Dr. Si more. Dr. Si will live in our house recently."

Father Feng checked a lot of information about depression on the Internet, and turned over many cases of depression.

In the end, I saw that my hands and feet were cold, and I became more and more worried. Finally, I had to come up with this method.

He also checked Si Yu's information.

Q University has a double doctorate in psychiatry and psychology, and has published dozens of academic papers on psychiatry internationally, which have been incorporated into medical textbooks.

He is recognized as a psychiatrist by the medical profession.

Since Si Yu started his medical career, he has come into contact with many patients with mental illness, including depression, autism, split personality and so on.

Experienced in mental illness.

That's why Father Feng decided to invite Dr. Si home to be Feng Qian's personal psychiatrist.

In this way, in the event of Qianqian's emotional breakdown as before, experts can also help him as soon as possible.

Or, often chatting often, so that the girl's mentality is more sunny.

All in all, it's good for nothing.

The housekeeper was entertaining guests downstairs. He made a cup of green tea and handed it to the man on the sofa.

Si Yu took the green tea from the housekeeper and sipped it casually.

The curling mist blurred the lenses on the man's glasses.

Feng Qian went downstairs with Father Feng.

The girl obediently sat down on the sofa on the other side.

Father Feng talked with Si Yu, and Feng Qian listened absently beside him.

Later, he was suddenly called by Father Feng: "Qianqian, take Dr. Si to the villa to get acquainted with the environment, chat by the way, and relax."

Feng Qian blinked, "Oh".

Then he looked up and found that the debris in front of him, the dark eyes, looked at himself deeply.

The blackened fragments, the aura of the whole body is a little forced, all invisible.

Feng Qian slowly got up and said to the fragment: "Doctor Si and I come."

Si Yu slowly put down the teacup in his hand and got up unhurriedly.

He raised his heels behind the girl and followed the girl to the large garden in the villa without saying a word.

Relying on the original owner's memory, Feng Qian was working as a tour guide seriously: "This is a garden, it's quite big. When Dr. Si wakes up in the morning, he can come here for a walk, and the air is very good."

"Um."

The man behind him had a low voice, with a unique magnetism.

His eyes glanced casually at the landscape in the garden.

He raised his feet and walked to the girl's side, raised his white fingertips, and plucked off a branch of Begonia.

Si Yu lowered his eyes, played with interest for a while, and then said casually: "What hobbies does Miss Feng usually have?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Qian thought for a while, if it was her own, would sleeping be counted?

Well, say it, it is estimated that you will be laughed at.

However, if it is the original owner, it is probably the male **** of acting and fans.

She will continue to be in the entertainment industry in the future, so Feng Qian replied: "Acting, practicing acting."

This answer, obviously, was within Si Yu's expectations.

Before, Father Feng sent him all the relevant information about the cause of the girl's depression, and he did not let go of any details that might cause the girl's depression.

A little Huadan who hides her identity and works hard in the entertainment industry.

As a result, depression is caused by the distorted jealousy of human nature and the neglect and indifference of the so-called male gods.

He saw that photo.

From the photo, it is not difficult to analyze that the girl in the photo likes that man.

However, Si Yu always felt that the girl in the photo and the girl standing in front of him looked like two completely different people except for their appearance.