Ding Yi on the other end of the phone even thought he had heard it wrong.

"Excuse me, is this a psychiatrist? Or a psychologist?"

Although there is not much difference between these two types of doctors, the places they need to go are slightly different.

He Yanchen's eyes followed the direction Lin Zhixing left. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let's talk about a psychiatrist."

Ding Yi: "Okay, I'll contact them for you right away."

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He Yanchen met with the famous psychiatrist in North City at around 2:00 p.m.

He is an expert in his seventies.

The doctor first asked him to take a psychological test.

Then he carefully inquired about He Yanchen's situation, including the reason for his dream and his other behaviors.

In order to understand his condition clearly, He Yanchen explained everything one by one.

After more than two hours of examination, it was finally determined that He Yanchen had tendencies towards schizophrenia or bipolar disorder.

But He Yanchen's symptoms are not typical.

The doctor’s advice is to observe for a while and not to rush to take medicine.

The best way is to overcome it yourself.

He Yanchen felt a little more relaxed when he walked out of the doctor's office.

He just walked into the corridor...

"I don't care! I want a divorce!"

"Wife, wife, let's go home and talk about it. Don't make a fuss here."

The sound of a couple arguing echoed in the public space of the hospital.

He Yanchen subconsciously shifted his gaze.

A young couple, who looked to be around thirty years old, was standing in the corridor.

The husband pulled his wife and wanted her to go home.

"No, I won't go back with you. Let's talk things out here." The wife tried to shake off her husband's hand. "Promise me a divorce, and we'll go through the formalities when we get back."

He Yanchen is not interested in such things happening in other people's families.

He was about to go downstairs...

"Wife, this disease is not necessarily hereditary..."

"Whether it's inherited or not is another matter. Why are you hiding it from me?! I can't possibly gamble with my future child. If you don't divorce me, I'll appeal. I..."

"Bang!"

Before the woman could finish her words, the man punched her!

Everyone in the hall stood up.

The man's expression suddenly changed. "Fuck, I told you to go back and talk to me. Do you understand me?"

As the man spoke, he kicked the fallen woman in the stomach again.

There were seven or eight people in the hall.

While everyone was still standing still, He Yanchen had already walked over.

When a man is about to continue beating his wife, just pull him away!

"What the hell are you doing!?"

The man looked back with a ferocious face.

I was stunned by He Yanchen's height of nearly 1.9 meters.

His wife was so frightened that she sat up and huddled in a corner, her hands covering her stomach, and she kept saying, "I must divorce you, I must!"

"Fuck, divorce?! I'll beat you to death, and see if you dare to ask me for a divorce again!"

The man struggled and wanted to continue beating his wife.

He Yanchen grabbed the man with his backhand and pinned him down with one move.

The man's face was full of ferocity as he cursed, "Let me go, you bastard! I'm going to beat this bitch to death. I'm a psychopath anyway, so even if I kill you, it won't be against the law!"

The woman huddled in the corner.

The man scolded his wife like this.

Until the police arrived.

The whole process lasted about ten minutes.

He Yanchen stood closest to the two people, watching the man he controlled with red eyes and a ferocious face as he cursed his wife.

The wife huddled in the corner, crying inconsolably, her body shaking uncontrollably.

I wanted to take out my cell phone to make a call, but my hands were shaking so badly that I dialed the wrong number several times.

The police arrived and took the man away.

The woman's brother also arrived at this time, and the two of them kept thanking He Yanchen.

When the woman's brother learned that his sister's husband had been taken away by the police, he said directly: "Don't worry, I'll take leave to accompany you during this period. If he dares to bully you, I will protect you even if it costs my life."

He Yanchen just stood aside and watched silently.

Seeing the two people about to leave, he said, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

The two of them declined for a while, but still got into He Yanchen's car.

There are special drivers.

The brother and sister sat in the back seat, while He Yanchen sat alone in the passenger seat.

On the way to send the two people home, He Yanchen asked about the woman and her husband.

It turned out that the woman's husband had been suffering from severe bipolar disorder, which he could only barely control with medication.

When the woman was in love with her husband, his family tried hard to keep it a secret from her.

Just eight months after getting married, she accidentally discovered that her husband had been taking melatonin and the bottle had never been changed. She secretly followed him and found out that he had a mental illness.

The woman gave some details in the car.

He Yanchen listened quietly.

Finally, He Yanchen asked again: "This disease can be passed on to children, right?"

"Of course!" the woman nodded. "This disease is usually inherited from the father. Hiding it is marriage fraud! If you trick a woman into having a child again, you deserve to be struck by lightning!"

The woman's brother seemed to realize something, pulled his sister, and said politely: "This kind of thing also needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis."

The woman also realized that she had said the wrong thing.

He Yanchen would appear in that hospital, most likely to seek medical treatment.

Doesn’t that mean…

Is it possible that he also has this disease?

This man is so handsome and drives such a nice car, maybe he is already married...

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