Chapter 119 The doctor said you don’t have depression!

Since then, Han Jing seemed like a different person. He wished he could stay with Li Yuehu 24 hours a day, fearing that she would do something extreme again. He even rarely went to the company.

Sometimes, he would search for popular science information about "depression". He went from not believing in this disease at the beginning to being half-believing and half-doubting now, and then he started looking for a psychologist for Li Yuehu.

"Yuehu, did you sleep well last night?"

Han Jing squatted in front of her and gently took her little hand, his tone a little more cautious than usual, as if the person in front of him was a fragile treasure.

Li Yuehu did not answer, but continued to stare blankly at the scenery outside the window, feeling that everything was quite boring.

After being discharged from the hospital, she was once again taken back to the villa by Han Jing. Although her movements were not restricted, she was followed wherever she went, so she didn't know if she had freedom.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Han Jing was still very patient and asked gently: "I have booked your favorite restaurant. Let's go to the doctor first and then go to dinner, okay?"

Li Yuehu moved his fingertips and asked, "How is the orphanage?"

If you ask her what else she is worried about, it must be the orphanage and the sick child.

Xiaoyuan is a very sensible child. Li Yuehu doesn't want her life to fade away so early. She should live freely in the sunshine.

Han Jing smiled and said soothingly: "It's all right, I will take good care of the orphanage with you."

What he lacks the least is money, and he can support it with both human and financial resources.

Moreover, Li Yuehu's wish is his wish, they are the same.

After hearing this, Li Yuehu fell into a long silence again, with no trace of spirit in his eyes.

Han Jing was sad, but he didn't want to let his emotions affect her, so he asked again: "Let's go see a doctor today, okay?"

He has already made an appointment with a doctor, a senior psychiatrist who has returned from China, and he is sure that he will be able to help with her condition.

Li Yuehu stared at him blankly, and nodded numbly in the face of his nervous eyes.

Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief and finally revealed a genuine smile.

"Yuehu, you are strong. We will get through this together."

Han Jing said, kissed her on the forehead, and went to make arrangements.

Watching his departing back, Li Yuehu's heart remained calm. Perhaps she had accepted her fate, or perhaps she didn't care anymore, or perhaps after the heartache reached a certain level, it would no longer hurt.

An hour later, the two went out.

This time, Han Jing bought a new car, and there was not even a hair found inside the car.

Li Yuehu subconsciously walked towards the back seat, but was stopped by Han Jing.

“Yuehu, I saw on the Internet that the front passenger seat is the exclusive seat for girlfriends, so you can sit in the front.”

At first, Li Yuehu didn't want to respond, but then she inexplicably thought of the stockings she had picked up on the co-pilot seat, and suddenly said, "Isn't the co-pilot seat Liu Ruyan's exclusive seat?"

Han Jing paused, thinking of the past, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Yuehu, let's not talk about the past anymore..."

It can be seen that Han Jing really regretted it and was very painful. He wished he could go back to the past and beat up his former self.

Li Yuehu looked at him, and his emotions had calmed down.

The car started and leisurely music sounded in the car, which was Li Yuehu's favorite.

"Yuehu, let's go to the piano concert next week."

"I don't want to go."

"Why? Isn't that your favorite?"

Li Yuehu was lost in thought for a moment, then laughed to himself, "I never like piano music, I like folk songs, and I said that because you like piano music and I want to share the same interests with you."

In the past five years, in order to get close to Han Jing, she forced herself to like things regardless of whether she liked them or not, and she almost lost herself.

Now, she can finally confess that she likes folk songs and she doesn't like piano music at all.

Han Jing was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought of this possibility, and his throat rolled a few times.

"Folk music is also good. I like folk music too. We can go to a concert together next time. What do you think?"

Han Jing said this in an almost pleading tone, fearing that Li Yuehu would refuse again.

Once upon a time, Li Yuehu tried to please him in this way, but now the situation has changed. Isn't it ridiculous?

"talk later……"

She was so tired that even breathing was tiring. She didn't want to do anything.

"That's right. Once you're feeling better, it won't be too late for us to go to the concert. We still have plenty of time."

These days, Han Jing likes to say words like "plenty of time", as if to emphasize their relationship, or as if to comfort himself.

Perhaps he even didn't realize that he is now just like Li Yuehu in the past, so worried about gains and losses, and has developed a deep dependence on his partner.

Half an hour later, Li Yuehu met the psychiatrist.

"Mr. Han, Ms. Li, you are here."

This doctor is young and promising. I heard that he is an elite who has returned from abroad. The appointments have been booked until next year.

Because Li Yuehu needed to be diagnosed, the doctor asked Han Jing to go out and wait first.

"Ms. Li, I may do some tests and inquiries next, so please don't be nervous."

Li Yuehu nodded in agreement, because she had no need to make things difficult for a doctor.

Next, the doctor's examination was very professional and he took good care of Li Yuehu's emotions throughout the process, leaving an excellent impression on people.

After completing the examination, the doctor looked at the diagnosis results and frowned slightly.

"Doctor, is there something wrong?"

The doctor smiled, his tone still gentle, "Ms. Li, don't worry, it's nothing."

"How about this, you go out and wait for a while, I want to talk to President Han, okay?"

Although he was confused, Li Yuehu still got up and went out, and Han Jing went in instead.

The waiting process was not very long, but every minute and every second was very difficult to endure.

Li Yuehu leaned against the wall, his eyes empty, like a dead spring.

"Click!"

The door opened and Han Jing finally came out, but his face didn't look very good.

Everyone who knew him knew that he was angry.

"What's wrong?" Li Yuehu asked.

Han Jing looked at her deeply, his eyes were complicated and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Let's go back."

After Han Jing finished speaking, he left without caring whether Li Yuehu could follow him or not.

Li Yuehu was confused and followed him, but Han Jing walked too fast and she even started to jog while walking.

With a bang, Han Jing opened the car door and said with strong resentment, "Get in the car!"

Li Yuehu frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Jing sneered a few times, as if he had heard a huge joke, and asked back: "What's wrong with me? Don't you know what's going on?"

This time, Li Yuehu also became angry and felt that he was simply incomprehensible.

"It's up to you to say it or not. I don't really want to know."

She's a little quieter alone.

Li Yuehu turned around and tried to leave, but Han Jing grabbed his arm hard, causing him to hiss in pain.

Han Jing's face turned pale, and he asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

"none of your business!"

"Haha, it's none of my business? I think you are feeling guilty?"

"What do you mean?"

Han Jing looked at her coldly, and his words were like ice freezing her bones, "The doctor said that you don't have depression, you are just pretending!"