"So to rule out the first possibility, you should have a psychological problem. In fact, psychological problems can be big or small. Sometimes, they can be cured in an instant. Of course, the prerequisite is that you cooperate with the treatment. Mrs. Qi, starting from today,
I will be your attending doctor, and I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
Emma, the female psychiatrist, stretched out a hand towards her with a sweet and friendly smile on her face.
Moran sat on the sofa, and psychologist Emma sat opposite her.
She looked at her lightly and did not extend her hand: "I'm not sick and I don't need treatment."
Emma smiled slightly and retracted her hand: "Many patients say that they are not sick. This is a psychological problem where they dare not face the disease. Mrs. Qi, you need to be more honest in order to cure your disease faster."
"I know I feel cold, I'm very aware of it, but I don't think it's a disease."
"Why? This will affect the relationship between you and Mr. Qi. In the long run, it will definitely destroy your marriage. Don't you think this is a very serious matter?"
Moran slightly raised his lips: "This is best. I don't need treatment. You can go. I like the way I am now."
Emma: "..."
"Please tell Qi Ruigang not to find any psychiatrist for me. I will not cooperate with treatment. I am very satisfied with myself now."
Emma doesn't understand.
What kind of mentality does she have to have such twisted thoughts?
"Okay, let's not worry about what your marriage relationship with Mr. Qi will be like. Your body is your own. Don't you want to have a healthy body, both physically and mentally?"
"I told you I'm fine."
"But you have a mental problem."
"I don't think that's a problem."
"Mrs. Qi, tell me the truth. Do you want to be cured?"
Moran said without hesitation: "I don't want to!"
Emma: "..."
If the patient does not cooperate, the disease cannot be cured.
Qi Ruigang was sitting in the living room downstairs, waiting.
Emma came down within less than ten minutes after going up.
Seeing her moving so quickly, Qi Ruigang frowned slightly.
"Mr. Qi, I'm sorry that I didn't convince your wife to cooperate with the treatment today. She hates the treatment and is very resistant." Emma stood in front of him and said apologetically.
This was expected by Qi Ruigang, "It doesn't matter. But from now on, you can talk to her three times a day until she cooperates."
"OK."
Qi Ruigang stood up and walked upstairs.
Moran was sitting on the balcony of his bedroom, reading a book.
When she heard the door open, she didn't react at all.
"Why don't you cooperate with the treatment?" The tall man stood in front of her and asked coldly.
Moran closed the book, she raised her head slightly and met his deep eyes.
"Why should I cooperate with treatment?"
"Because you are sick!"
"I'm not sick!"
Qi Ruigang frowned: "You are completely cold, do you still think you are not sick?"
"I don't think it's a disease. On the contrary, I'm glad I don't feel it. If I do, I'll be in pain."
Qi Ruigang clenched his fists!
He understood her thoughts and knew that she rejected him, but he didn't expect that her rejection would reach this level.
"Do you think I will never touch you if you don't treat me?!" He said sinisterly, "I treat you for your own good, and it has no impact on me at all!"
Moran's face instantly turned cold: "If it's really good for me, just divorce me and never harass me again!"