Chapter 334 Mr. Jing? Make an appointment for psychological therapy
He felt that he must be crazy to react to a man.
There was no reply for a long time. Zhong Yunqi thought he was busy and ignored him. It was not until a few minutes later that Jing Yuchen replied to him.
【My sister is interested in him.】
Zhong Yunjue understands.
He knows a little bit about Zhong Li’s family situation.
He said how could someone like Jing Yuchen know Zhong Li.
The people in their family are good-looking, and their aunt was a famous beauty in the imperial capital back then, so it’s not surprising that Jing Qingye takes a liking to her.
[There seems to be some connection between you and him.]
Even though the siblings have a good relationship, Jing Yuchen has never cared so much about the person Jing Qingye likes.
【Hmm.】
Jing Yuchen responded calmly.
Sensing the other party's curiosity, he quickly changed the topic.
【How long are you going to stay here?】
That night was so impressive that it was difficult for his restless heart to calm down. If he talked about things related to Zhong Li again, Jing Yuchen would feel that he was really sick.
[Not sure, maybe half a year.]
Jing Yuchen replied hastily and ended the topic.
He leaned back and leaned on the sofa, his slender legs raised, uninhibited and wanton.
The scenes in his mind made him feel irritable, and he couldn't concentrate for the past two days.
I was about to call my personal doctor to make an appointment for a psychological consultation, when I suddenly thought of the business card from the banquet.
Everyone knows that the young master of the Zhong family has been ill for a long time, but no one knows what disease he has.
On that occasion, invite a psychiatrist to attend...
Jing Yuchen's mind moved slightly, he found the business card and dialed the number on it.
"Hello, how can I help?" The other party said politely.
"Tang Raning?"
Jing Yuchen slowly read out the name above and received a positive answer from the other party.
"It's me, that's right."
Jing Yuchen made a direct request, "I would like to make an appointment for psychological treatment."
The phone number he dialed was Tang Raning's office, which ordinary people generally don't have.
"Please tell me your name and I will help you arrange a time."
Tang Raning took out a pen and paper and was about to record it when she heard the other party slowly spit out three words: "Jingyu Chen."
She looked slightly stunned and said tentatively: "Young Master Jing?"
Who would have thought that the phone call that wouldn't ring in the past few months would actually be from Jing Yuchen.
"Yeah." Jing Yuchen agreed calmly and asked her, "Do you have time?"
"Of course."
Tang Raning doesn’t dare to neglect the Jing family’s crown prince.
She immediately gave a time, "Can it be three o'clock on Thursday afternoon?"
"Okay."
After receiving a confirmed answer, Jing Yuchen hung up the phone.
Tang Raning on the other side was still in disbelief.
It was an occupational hazard to give him a business card at that time, but I didn’t expect that he actually called me.
Although Jing Qingye couldn't stand her that day, those words were also true.
With his status, it is not a problem for him to be treated by a national psychological counselor, and the medical resources are among the best in the country.
Moreover, the symptoms have been obvious for some time, and you already have a regular psychological counselor, so why bother looking for her?
……
On Thursday afternoon, Jing Yuchen came to the psychological clinic as scheduled.
As soon as he got off the car, he was greeted warmly by Tang Raning, who took him to the psychological consultation room.
As soon as she sat down, Tang Raning asked straight to the point: "Is Mr. Jing coming here this time because of your neurasthenia?"
"No."
Tang Raning's hand when pouring tea paused slightly, and she looked at him uncertainly, but she caught a glimpse of the inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth.