In the next few days, Ling Feng did not show up rashly again, but spent a lot of effort to understand Murong Yu's condition information from all aspects.
After all, Murong Yu was the eldest daughter of the Murong family.
Her medical history was kept secret by everyone who came into contact with her.
Speaking of which, Jian Qing may have some understanding, but now he can't find anyone and can only work on it himself.
After searching around for a long time, I finally landed on one person.
And this person was Bai Ruicheng, Murong Yu's personal rehabilitation doctor during his depression, who he had had a dispute with before.
Ling Feng didn't follow any formal procedures or use any underhanded methods.
He simply found Bai Ruicheng's home address, drove to the door early in the morning, and rang the doorbell.
Bai Ruicheng opened the door sleepily.
When he saw clearly who was coming, the guest had already walked into his room very consciously.
Bai Ruicheng was very surprised by Ling Feng's uninvited visit, but after hearing his purpose, he felt that it was inevitable.
If he really loves Xiaoyu, he will definitely notice that there is a very obvious abnormality in Xiaoyu's mental state.
Especially when he appears as the root cause, Xiaoyu's illness will quickly return to its original state.
Without saying a word, Bai Ruicheng took a huge book on the psychology of depression from his desk and placed it in front of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng glanced at him sideways and snorted, "What are you doing?
Why are you putting on such a stinky airs for me?
What's the big deal about a dropped book bag?"
Bai Ruicheng sat firmly on the side and said, "You came to me probably because of Xiaoyu's condition.
The answer is in this book.
If you ask me in a tone of voice, why not study it yourself?
It will be more effective if you actually practice it."
Ling Feng snorted coldly, "What a fart, you are a doctor, and you actually let the patient's family members read and treat themselves.
Don't tell me that you are a quack."
Bai Ruicheng was not angry at all.
He lowered his eyes, picked up the book, and stroked the gilded title on the cover with his fingers.
His tone was still unhurried, "Actually, I don't specialize in depression.
This book I bought it after encountering light rain.
I have never I have read this book no less than ten times from beginning to end.
The explanations in it are not particularly difficult to pronounce, and there are not too many professional terms.
If you really want to give Xiaoyu a new life, read this book carefully.
If you really can’t solve it, If you know any professional vocabulary, you can ask me at any time.”
After saying that, he placed the book in front of Ling Feng again.
Ling Feng's face darkened slightly, and he clenched his fists, his joints crackling, "You are trying to show off your power to me.
You have put so much thought into my wife, and you can say it so confidently.
Who can give me the courage?
Tell me, and I will go."
Knock him out."
Bai Ruicheng smiled helplessly and spread his hands in a very gentlemanly manner, "As a doctor, every time I face a new patient, I will supplement and update some new knowledge based on the patient's special condition, but I must also admit that because I I have a special feeling for Xiaoyu, I like her, so for her, I am willing to spend many times more time than ordinary patients. " "Bang" Ling Feng couldn't listen anymore and punched the table with his fist, and a huge dark cloud pressed towards Bai Ruicheng.
"You really dare to say anything if you don't take action, right?
You just need to be dealt with."
As he said that, his fist was about to strike at Bai Ruicheng
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