Feng Yiyue looked at Gao Cong calmly, without any dodge.
Gao Cong looked at Feng Yiyue for a moment: "Did you know that often sick people will subconsciously deny that they are sick?"
Feng Yiyue nodded.
"I'm not denying it, and I don't think I'm sick, but if you insist on saying that, can I also say that everyone is sick to some extent?
Hereditary mental illness is only a small probability event, but everyone is born with a gradually improved psychological condition. Traumas on the road to growth and major changes in life will all cause a person to become ill.
I can firmly answer you that I am not sick because I can control myself very well and will not let myself become sick under any circumstances."
Gao Cong looked at Feng Yiyue thoughtfully and suddenly smiled and said: "What you said makes sense, but you don't need to be so nervous. I'm just joking with you."
"You are far more insightful than I thought."
"Doctor Gao is too polite."
Feng Yiyue smiled slightly, but she knew very well that these were Gao Cong's words to test her.
"I will read this answer sheet carefully, and then my assistant will take you for a brain examination."
Saying this, Gao Cong made a gesture of invitation.
Feng Yiyue nodded and stood up to leave.
"Miss Feng, do you think it would be interesting for you to come here to do this psychological evaluation?"
"So far you have been highly wary of me. Whether you answered the questions I asked or the questions on the answer sheet, you answered them carefully after careful consideration. You have not really let me know you."
"Dr. Gao thinks too much, I just follow my heart."
"Ha...Miss Feng is an interesting person."
Feng Yiyue did not stay any longer and left quickly.
Feng Yiyue followed Gao Cong's assistant for a check-up, and Gao Cong was called to the VIP room.
"Hurry up and tell me about Miss Feng's situation." The dean said quickly when he saw Gao Cong coming in.
I was really afraid that Gao Cong would offend He Liangchuan by being so lazy.
Gao Cong did not look at the dean, but at He Liangchuan.
"Mr. He, it's been a long time no see."
He Liangchuan looked at Gao Cong and nodded slightly.
"Where's Rong Shiren? Why didn't I follow you?"
In Gao Cong's impression, wherever He Liangchuan was, Lin Fanshi was there.
"If you want to see him, just contact him yourself." He Liangchuan's voice was calm.
Gao Cong couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha... I don't want to see him."
"Dean, please go out for a moment. Mr. He and I have something personal to talk about."
Dean Lin was so angry at Gao Cong's attitude that he couldn't help blowing his beard and staring, but he still got up and left when He Liangchuan looked over.
"Tell me about my wife's situation."
"Oh, this good guy is actually your wife..."
Gao Cong thought about the relationship between He Liangchuan and Feng Yiyue, but he really didn't expect that these two people were actually husband and wife.
"Gao Cong, I don't have time to waste with you." He Liangchuan looked at Gao Cong with warning eyes.
Gao Cong pushed up his glasses, which were thicker than the bottom of a wine bottle, and handed Feng Yiyue's answer sheet to He Liangchuan.
