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Chapter 147: See a doctor and take medicine
The continuous rain seemed to have woven an inescapable net, enveloping the entire world.
Ye Wanqing stepped into the house, changed into a simple yet elegant beige windbreaker, and then drove away from the quiet villa area.
About half an hour later, her car slowly stopped in front of a warmly decorated psychological counseling center.
Ye Wanqing stepped into the rain, holding an exquisite folding umbrella. Her arrival was unannounced, but the receptionist recognized the long-lost visitor at a glance: "Ms. Ye, long time no see."
Ye Wanqing responded with a faint smile: "Yes, is Dr. Liu busy now?"
The receptionist nodded slightly and said, "We are currently receiving a visitor. You may need to wait in the waiting area for a while."
"It's okay." Ye Wanqing's voice was soft and calm. She followed the receptionist into the waiting area. When passing by Dr. Liu's clinic, she glanced sideways inadvertently. Although her sight was cleverly blocked by an elegant screen, she could still feel the familiar yet slightly strange atmosphere.
"Ms. Ye, I'll prepare a cup of hot tea for you to warm you up." The receptionist's words revealed some concern.
Ye Wanqing is not unfamiliar with this place, and every staff member here has a deep impression of her.
Her return visit since their separation two years ago undoubtedly foreshadowed some unknown twists and turns.
The receptionist looked at Ye Wanqing with a look of pity involuntarily.
This beautiful woman always makes people want to share some of her feelings. And those who frequent this place often have untold stories in their hearts.
Ye Wanqing sat quietly on the sofa in the waiting area, her eyes occasionally sweeping across a mother and daughter who were leaning on each other - the mother was gently tidying up her daughter's slightly messy hair, while the daughter's eyes were staring blankly into the distance, as if immersed in another world.
Ye Wanqing's gaze was immediately withdrawn, and she lowered her head to stare at the lines on her palm. She felt a mixture of confusion and relief.
The waiting time seemed particularly long. After about half an hour, the receptionist came over quietly and said, "Ms. Ye, Doctor Liu is now available."
"Thank you." There was a hint of gratitude in Ye Wanqing's voice. She then stood up and walked towards Dr. Liu's clinic.
Two years is enough time for many things to change.
Ye Wanqing still maintained her unique temperament, while Dr. Liu appeared in front of her with a neat short hair and a new style of dress.
"Ms. Ye, it's been a long time." There was a hint of surprise in Doctor Liu's voice, but he still maintained professional calmness.
"Yes, Doctor Liu, how are you?" Ye Wanqing responded. Although their conversation was brief, it revealed a tacit understanding that went beyond the ordinary doctor-patient relationship.
"I once said that I hope you can get away from here completely." There was a hint of imperceptible worry in Dr. Liu's words.
Ye Wanqing curled up the corners of her mouth into a bitter smile: "Recently, the nights have always been particularly long."
"Is it difficulty falling asleep, or are you having disturbing dreams?" Dr. Liu's words were gentle but powerful.
"Both." There was a hint of helplessness in Ye Wanqing's voice.
Doctor Liu looked at Ye Wanqing carefully: "You don't look well. Didn't you get enough rest last night?"
"I slept, but only for a few hours." A trace of fatigue flashed in Ye Wanqing's eyes.
"A few hours is a luxury for many people." There was a hint of comfort in Dr. Liu's words.
Ye Wanqing bit her lower lip lightly: "I started dreaming about him frequently again."
Doctor Liu paused his pen lightly on the paper, clearly moved by these words: "Have you met anyone special recently?"
"Yes, an old acquaintance." Ye Wanqing's voice was low and magnetic.
"Who?" Dr. Liu asked, frowning slightly.
"Zhang Duoer." There was an imperceptible fluctuation in Ye Wanqing's voice.
"You haven't mentioned this name before." A hint of curiosity and worry flashed in Doctor Liu's eyes.
Ye Wanqing's eyes fell on the pen in Doctor Liu's hand, and she responded softly, "Well, some stories are always hard to tell."
Doctor Liu raised his eyebrows slightly and waited patiently for her next words. The air seemed to be filled with a faint sense of sadness and anticipation.
After a brief silence, Ye Wanqing slowly spoke, "Half a year after Su Junyan left, she went far away. If she hadn't returned, I might have already forgotten her."
When mentioning her, Ye Wanqing felt no emotion in her heart, she just didn't want to stir up those dusty memories again.
"How are you doing lately? Is your writing progressing smoothly?" Dr. Liu noticed the subtle change in her mood and changed the subject in time.
Ye Wanqing gently stroked her forehead, looking slightly tired. "My mood is very complicated, and I've also hit a writing bottleneck."
Doctor Liu gently stood up and handed her a glass of warm water, his eyes full of concern: "It seems that your condition has not been very good recently."
Ye Wanqing is a special patient. She never hides her pain and always faces her heart honestly, which saves Dr. Liu a lot of effort during the treatment.
However, once such patients lose control of their emotions, it often means that the situation is already quite serious and they may need medication or even hospitalization.
Ye Wanqing wasn't actually thirsty, but her headache made her feel a little uncomfortable. She took the water cup and took a sip: "It's really not feeling well."
She bit her lip and added, "Recently, I seem to have auditory hallucinations."
Doctor Liu's brows were furrowed, his eyes revealing deep worry: "How long has this been going on?"
"Have you ever had any negative thoughts?" Dr. Liu's words startled Ye Wanqing.
She didn't answer, but just stared down at the glass of water in her hand, as if looking for an answer.
Doctor Liu already had the answer in mind: "I suggest you be hospitalized for observation."
"Let's take medicine." Ye Wanqing rejected the suggestion of hospitalization. She didn't want others to see her vulnerability at the moment.
"I heard you're divorced. Are you living alone now?" Dr. Liu asked tentatively. Regarding the divorce, Ye Wanqing seemed unusually calm. "Yes."
Doctor Liu sighed softly, "Since you don't want to be hospitalized, try to have your friends stay with you as much as possible during this time. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me."
"Have you been painting recently?" Dr. Liu asked with concern.
Ye Wanqing shook her head, with a hint of helplessness in her voice: "I'm not in the mood."
"Although it has been raining, spring has finally arrived. You can go out for a walk with your drawing board, maybe you can find some inspiration." Dr. Liu suggested gently.
"Okay." Ye Wanqing agreed softly. No matter what suggestions Dr. Liu made, she would agree gently.
She was obedient because she longed to break free from this darkness.
It was already noon when she left the clinic. Ye Wanqing picked up an umbrella from the bucket and stepped into the rain. As soon as she got into the car, her cell phone rang.
She glanced at the caller ID, hesitated for a moment, and then answered the call: "Brother Jinyu?"
Zhao Jinyu's warm voice came from the other end of the phone: "You still remember me, that's good. You finally stopped calling me Mr. Zhao."
Ye Wanqing smiled slightly: "It's a shame to take something from someone."
Zhao Jinyu smiled brightly: "You're not busy lately, are you? Let's have dinner together tonight?"
He extended the invitation directly.
Ye Wanqing remembered Dr. Liu's suggestion, and the words she wanted to refuse turned into an agreement on the tip of her tongue: "Okay."
"Then - Yunyue Restaurant, 7 o'clock in the evening?" Zhao Jinyu suggested.
"Okay." Ye Wanqing agreed softly.
"Do you need me to pick you up?" Zhao Jinyu asked with concern.
"No need, I can go there by myself." Ye Wanqing politely declined his kindness.
"That's settled then." Zhao Jinyu hung up the phone.
Ye Wanqing took out the medicine bottle from her bag, opened the thermos in the car, closed her eyes and swallowed the medicine. After taking the medicine, she drove to the restaurant.
At the same time, Lin Xuan returned to the office, and Zhao Yu immediately handed him the organized information: "Mr. Lin, this is the detailed information about Su Junyan's accident that you asked me to investigate.
After investigation, it was found that Su Junyan's accident was not caused by arson, but because he was trapped in the storage room and his colleagues closed the door without knowing it.
Lin Xuan frowned: "But the fire didn't start in the storage room. Even if he was trapped, he should have had time to call for help and escape. Why did it happen..."
Zhao Yu glanced at Lin Xuan and said, "This is something I haven't been able to verify. It's been many years since the accident, and many details are no longer verifiable."
Lin Xuan flipped through the documents and confirmed Zhao Yu's statement. It seemed that Ye Wanqing had nothing to do with the accident. But Ye Wanqing's words last night made him feel that she was blaming herself.
He put down the information and said, "Please help me find Su Zimo's contact information. I need to talk to her."
He needs to know more of the truth.