After dinner, Yan Anxi went back to his bedroom, Yan Anchen went to do rehabilitation, and mu chiyao went to his study.

Yan Anxi didn't care.

When Mu Chi Yao is busy, she often stays in the study until the early morning.

Well, in this case, she doesn't have to face Mu Chi Yao for a long time. Otherwise, two people get along in the bedroom, there will be a little bit of embarrassment.

In the study.

As soon as Mu Chi Yao opened the door, Dr. Xu, who had been waiting in the study for a long time, immediately stood up and said, "Mr. mu, you are here at last."

"Well."

He answered lightly, went to the desk, sat down, looked at Dr. Xu, and said directly, "say it."

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Originally, the housekeeper seemed to send Dr. Xu away. In fact, he asked Dr. Xu to go to his study on the second floor and wait for mu Chi Yao to come.

In this way, Mrs. Mu would not notice anything.

This psychological consultation, Xu is in a purposeful, step-by-step.

At present, the result of psychological diagnosis cannot be known by Yanxi.

Dr. Xu sat down in front of Mu Chi Yao, opened the record book in front of him, looked at it carefully, and then looked up at Mu Chi Yao.

Mu Chi Yao has always been very calm, calm, no wave, no expression on his face.

It seems that nothing can make him moved.

"Mr. mu, during the period of waiting for you to come, I have made an in-depth analysis of Mrs. Mu's situation. Sure, Mrs. moo Mild depression. "

As soon as the three words "depression" are said, it is obvious that the body of Mu Chi Yao is slightly stiff.

With his eyes, it seems to be stiff, but that momentum, but slowly appeared.

"Depression?"

"Yes, Mr. mu. Mrs. Mu's current situation is depression. Fortunately, it's only mild. It's found in time. "

Mu Chi Yao seems to be reluctant to accept this reality.

She She had mild depression.

And now he finds out.

"Mr. mu." Dr. Xu said, "I'm sure you've heard all my conversations with Mrs. mu. I want you to know better than me why Mrs. Mu suffers from depression. "

"How to treat it?" Mu Chi Yao said slowly, "what can I do in her situation?"

"From my conversation with Mrs. mu, I can feel that the reason for her depression is not from you. That is to say, you are not the direct cause of her depression. It's just Indirect causes. "

Mu Chi Yao looked at Dr. Xu with burning eyes: "the child who directly caused her depression is the one who was exiled, isn't it?"

"Yes." Dr. Xu nodded. "That's 90 percent of the reason. In addition, Mrs. Mu's mood has been fluctuating and unstable since she married you. At that time, I think she was a little depressed. "

"Later, maybe in such a marriage state, Mrs. Mu's mood became more and more unstable, which belonged to occasional depression, but it was normal," Xu said. Almost everyone has occasional depression when they are upset. "

"In addition, Mr. mu, judging from my experience, in the middle of the marriage between Mrs. Mu and you and the miscarriage of the child, I can be sure that something important happened, which directly hit Mrs. mu."

Mu Chi Yao closed his eyes, leaned his head on the chair, and his face was tired.

It's unnecessary to think about what doctor Xu said. It's just that Yan Anchen was almost killed when Qin Su pulled out his breathing tube.

Mu Chi Yao is too clear.

He thought, Yanxi estimated that it was from that time that the blow was too big and he began to be depressed.

Now, the loss of children, let her directly suffer from mild depression.

Fortunately, it's mild, it's mild

Who knows doctor Xu said again: "once suffering from depression, the chance of recovery is very small. If you can't untie the knot, the mild will soon upgrade to the moderate, if it is to the severe There will be no nostalgia for the world. In other words, I want to Death. "

Mu Chi Yao suddenly opens his eyes, straightens his back and looks at doctor Xu.

"No matter what you pay, cure her!"

"Mr. mu..."

Mu Chi Yao continued stubbornly, "you must cure her, understand?"

Seeing that he was a little emotional, Dr. Xu could only say: "yes, yes, Mr. mu, I will try my best. I will also prescribe medicine for Mrs. mu. "

"How long does it take to cure her?"

"I can't guarantee how long it will take to cure. Mr. mu, I will do my best. "

Mu Chi Yao's hands are on the table, and the blue tendons on the back of his hands are raised one by one.

Yan Anxi is suffering from mild depression

At this moment, Mu Chi Yao's heart is the most tangled and lamented.

He killed her

He did not make her happy, but let her suffer from such a heart disease.

"Just take the medicine?" Mu Chi Yao asked quietly, "what can I do for her?"

"Mr. mu, this kind of disease belongs to the heart disease. Heart disease needs medicine. I think, Mr. mu, you know better than me why my wife is suffering from mild depression. "

"Yes, I know."

"So Mr. mu, you are the best medicine. I will often come to Nianhua villa to enlighten Mrs. Mu and do psychological construction. "

Mu Chi Yao nods, and points his fingertips gently on the table.

Dr. Xu left.

And Mu Chi Yao still sits on the position, looking at the study window outside, that piece of dark sky.

Can't wait any longer He has to let Yanxi's depression recover.

A large part of Yanxi's heart disease was caused by him.

Mu Chi Yao is now only glad that he has received Yan An Chen in Nianhua villa.

This kind of words, to a certain extent, comfort the heart of Yanxi.

In fact, he did so a little to please her. Because he knew that Yan Anchen was killed. He didn't believe her. He was wrong.

In the bedroom, Yanxi is taking a bath.

She always feels tired today. She wants to take a bath, be comfortable and relax.

As a result, she was too comfortable and relaxed. Yan Anxi was bubbling and couldn't help sleeping directly.

When Mu Chi Yao returned to the bedroom, he didn't see her and frowned.

Where is Yananxi?

Not in bed, not in the cloakroom, Mu Chi Yao found a time, finally only in the bathroom, not to.

But there was no sound in the bathroom. If it was a bath, there would always be a sound of water.

Mu Chi Yao raised his feet to the direction of the bathroom, and suddenly his heart thumped.

Dr. Xu just said that depression patients have no nostalgia for the world. As far as Anxi's psychological consultation is concerned, there is no trace