C182 (2/2)

After breakfast, she cleaned up her mood and took the relevant information found last night to treat hysteria patients, and then went out to work with Wen Yiyan.

Along the way, Wen Yiyan was quietly observing the mood of Vatican star.

Until the car stopped at the door of the psychological hospital, Fanxing's expression was always relatively flat, without too much self pity.

When she unfastened the seat belt and was about to open the door and get off the bus, Wen Yiyan slightly pursed her thin lips, or mentioned a word.”I'll pick you up after work.”

Vatican nodded meekly, ”good.”

Wen Yiyan's eyes focused on the Vatican star, until her figure disappeared in the door of the hospital building.

Then he took back his sight, started the car and left.

Back in the office, Vatican is working.

Today, she will carry out a new task assigned by Chen Xi.

Receive a special patient.

The patient's appointment for treatment was at 9:30 a.m. she went back to her seat for a little preparation and went to the reception room with the patient's information.

Data have shown that the patient wenmengyan, a 26 year old female, is an introverted person with low self-esteem.

Fanxing waited for about five minutes in the reception room. Wearing a pale green maternity dress, wenmengyan with a tired face knocked at the door, and then walked in, Dr. Fan? ”

Fanxing smiles, nods and makes a gesture to the chair opposite.

”Hello, Miss Wen. Please have a seat.”

Wenmengyan with one hand on his waist and the other hand covering his stomach, slowly sat down opposite the Vatican star.

Fanxing watched her sitting down with her head drooping and her fingers tangled together.

She went to the side of the water dispenser poured a cup of warm water, put in front of wenmengyan.

”Don't be nervous. Have a drink first.”

Wenmengyan picked up the water cup and sipped it gently. She whispered, ”thank you.”

She put down the cup, she was silent for a while, her lips opened and closed a few times, struggled for several times, and then stopped talking. As soon as her eyes closed, she finally began to tell her story.

”My husband and I got married three months later. He is a person who pays attention to the principle and education. Although he was in the period of deep love, he never touched me out of respect for me, until we got married three months later... ”

Her fingers got tangled again because of the tension.

”That night, we were wearing the most ceremonious dress. I took his hand and saw off all the guests. Everything was wonderful. I thought everything would go on like this, but my dream was broken before dawn. ”

The words arrive here, Wen Meng Yan Dun lives.

Her eyes were low and her teeth were clenching her lower lip.

Vatican star did not urge, quietly waiting for her.

After a while, wenmengyan regained her courage. Her voice was mixed with heavy crying.

”He hates me He scolded me for being dirty and said that I was not clean at all. She was a woman who did her best

Brahman was shocked.

It has been the 21st century, and there are still men with such a serious virgin plot.

”He also said that he would divorce me. Even if he later knew that I was pregnant, he would not let me, a dirty woman, give birth to him.”

Wenmeng's face was as gray as death. She looked at Fanxing, ”doctor van, did you give your husband your first night?”

Fanxing Leng next, looking at wenmengyan eyes endless struggle and regret.

She thought.

Cheating can save a certain situation, at least patients can better accept.

But the later treatment is not very good, especially if the lie is punctured, the patient's trust in her will be greatly reduced, which is not easy to deal with.

So Vatican hesitated for a moment, after weighing the pros and cons, he still nodded truthfully.

”Yes. But we can't generalize. We can't judge whether a person is a virgin or not. And in the modern age of equality between men and women, we should resolutely oppose the feudal virginity complex... ”

Wen mengyan, who was completely despairing, could not hear any words from Brahma at this time. Her tears were splashing, and her words of remorse came out again and again. She was helpless and humble. ”It was really my fault. It was my fault that I didn't clean myself up. It was my fault that I didn't protect myself. It was all my fault.”