Chapter 80.1

"Don't blame yourself too much. In fact, it's more cruel to tell her in the end than that." Li Xiuming comforted, "maybe the director just wants you to do this."

"But what about her? Is that how you get rid of the character? Do you know how hard she works? She recited the lines of all the people in the play, but the hero is a person who can't even remember a simple medical term. It's not fair! "

Li Xiuming frowned. "The world is unfair. Some people are born without a golden spoon. What fairness do you talk about here?"

"Me Ye Youran was choked dumb by Li Xiuming's words. After a long time, he said slowly, "I have experienced it too." He turned his head out of the window and stopped talking.

Li Xiuming looked at ye Youran's loss. He was not happy. He thought of grandma's words at noon and said, "can I go to visit tomorrow?"

Ye leisurely some surprised looking at Li Xiuming, "ah?"

"I said, can I go on a visit tomorrow?" Li Xiuming repeated calmly, "grandma asked."

"Oh, yes. I'll talk to Gillian later." Ye Youran from surprised to some lost, it was ordered to act.

Li Xiuming saw that ye leisurely was not in the right mood, so he didn't speak any more. They were silent all the way. When they got to the destination, Li Xiuming stopped the car and said, "here we are."

Ye Youran looks out at a private hospital. The blue and white painted building is clean and solemn. From the landing window, he can see people coming and going in an orderly way. The door says "psychological treatment center".

"What are you doing here?" Ye Youran asked.

"Just go in." Then Li Xiuming unties the safety belt and gets out of the car, and ye Youran follows him quickly.

How do you do, Mr. Li? May I help you The receptionist saw that Li Xiuming came in and said with a smile. Ye leisurely looked at Li Xiuming's skillful operation. She must be an old customer.

"Miss, please fill out this form." The receptionist politely gives ye Youran a form and a pen. After that, ye Youran looks at Li Xiuming and asks, "do I have to fill it in, too?"

"Yes, fill it in."

Ye Youran looked down at the form. It was a personal information registration form. After writing it, ye Youran gave it to the front desk lady, "OK, Miss ye, thank you for your cooperation. Mr. Li, you can go in. "

"Thank you." With that, Li Xiuming and ye Youran walked into the attending doctor's room, which was neatly arranged. There were several small green plants on the clean desk, and behind the medical curtain were the treatment bed and treatment couch.

"Here you are. Please sit down." A white woman doctor with long red curly hair came out of the treatment room and spoke fluent Mandarin to the two of them.

"Hello, Miss Ye. I'm Amanda."

"Hello." Ye leisurely responds in a confused way.

"Long time no see. How are you doing?" After introducing herself, Amanda put her hands on Li Xiuming's shoulder like an old friend, hugged him and said hello.

"It's good. It looks like you're having a good time." Li Xiuming greets with a smile.

"Fortunately, the work here is not busy, I have a lot of time. Won't you introduce it to me? " Amanda looks at ye Youran and asks.

"This is my wife, ye Youran, and this is Amanda, my psychologist."

"Hello, just call me leisurely."

"Leisurely, leisurely, what a good name." Amanda said with a smile, "I always wanted to give myself a Chinese name, but I didn't have a suitable one. I like your name very much."

"Thank you. I love your hair."

“NoNoNo！ Don't be like me. Xiuming doesn't like red hair. " Amanda joked. "But you have an appointment for me today. Do you need treatment?"

Li Xiuming looked at ye Youran and said to her, "go out and wait for me." Ye Youran nodded and left. After Li Xiuming made sure that ye leisurely left, he said, "I want you to do me a favor."

"What's the matter? Are you having nightmares again? "

"It's not me, it's my wife."

"Oh?" Amanda is curious. "How do you know about your wife's nightmare?"

"Well, one night when we drove home, she was very tired and fell asleep in the car, then had nightmares and kept screaming." Li Xiuming tells Amanda all about it.

"I haven't told her this is for her treatment, so, can you?" Li Xiuming asked politely.

Amanda nodded. "I'm interested. It's not a help. It's voluntary, but you have to cooperate with me."

"Good."

In the corridor, ye Youran stands under the photo of Amanda's profile, reading her introduction. A Yale female doctor, the elite of the elite, her father is tire king, and her father is Bai Fumei.Ye Youran noticed that Amanda is good at relieving the sequelae of patients' nightmares. Does Li Xiuming have this problem? Ye Youran recalled that Li Xiuming's performance several times when he was asleep before was indeed some symptoms in this aspect.

"Miss ye, can we have a talk?" Just when ye Youran is bored to pass the time, Amanda comes out and calls ye Youran.

"Yes."

"Well, I'm not sure if you know about Xiuming's illness, but I need your help now." Amanda said straight to the point.

"Xiuming's disease?" Ye Youran was a little surprised.

"Yes, he always had sleep disorders caused by neurasthenia, or often had bad dreams and so on." Amanda explained.