The man nodded his head and his face became increasingly ugly, "Will it lead to claustrophobia attacks?"

"I can't say it's causing it. I think it will cause more serious phobia, such as social phobia and place phobia. Anyway, if the mood is unstable, she will have an attack at any time, which is related to her excessive psychological pressure."

Mo Nanjue's slender index finger was gently tapped on his knees, "Is psychological counseling useful?"

"It's useless," the female doctor picked up a few pieces of paper and pushed it over. "It's something she can think about. The guidance will not erase her memory, but will make her even more repulsive."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and picked up a few pieces of paper to read. The content was very detailed, talking about the harms and attack cycles of phobia, etc.

He flipped through a few times, and each word on it pierced deeply into his heart. Mo Nanjue suddenly threw the paper away with force, and the A4 paper was stuck on the wall with a snap, and then fell down and fell to the man's hand.

The female doctor was startled. She sat upright, for fear of angering him, "Young Master, I'm telling the truth, I dare not lie to you..."

"I know," Mo Nanjue looked cold, and his chin raised, "What else is there to continue talking."

"I personally suggest that she needs to relax now, for example, take her to see the sea, or experience a different life, so that the haze in her heart can be dissipated," the female doctor said, looking at him, thinking about the sentence, "What I mean is to let her get in touch with new things and don't be stuck in the room, as that will make her feel even more uncomfortable."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and he looked out the window and experienced a different life...

Yes, I should take her to have fun. I have asked her to take care of her in the past few months, but she didn't let her go out a few times. When she came out like this, she would definitely not be able to stand it.

What's more, Luo Tingsong is her uncle whom she regards as her father.

The man nodded as he thought, "Okay."

"Also, a very important point," the female doctor said in a serious tone. "You must not stimulate her anymore. You cannot have any stimulation. For example, something unexpected happens, at least it will not work in the past few days, because she has just come out. If it is not stable these days, it will be even more difficult to stabilize later."

"Okay, I get it."

Mo Nanjue stood up, he put his hands in his pocket, "When will Chen An come back?"

"This," the female doctor glanced at, "Young Master An said, if Jue Shao asked this, I will tell you: Whenever he begs me, I will come back..."

When Mo Nanjue heard this, he narrowed his eyes coldly. He turned around and walked out, leaving a sentence, "Let him die directly in Spain, so it's easy to save trouble."

“…”

The female doctor curled her lips, and she would not dare to tell her if she did.

...

When Tong Ran woke up, she hit the edge with one arm. She rubbed her eyes, but her head was still blurred.

The man's low voice rang above his head, "Awaken?"

Before she could react, she subconsciously thought she was still in prison. Tong Ran reached out and pulled the quilt, "Are you going to do morning fuck? I'm so sleepy before dawn."

"You have to do it," Mo Nanjue leaned over, his handsome face approaching, almost pressing against her, "It's just early morning, what are you going to do?"

"you……"

Tong Ran was stunned, opened her eyes and met a pair of black pupils. She reached out and pushed, "Why are you here!"
Chapter completed!