Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Father Feng said earnestly: "If Qianqian has any troubles, you can talk to Dr. Si more often. Dr. Si is staying at our house recently."

Father Feng checked a lot of information about depression on the Internet, and found many cases of depression.

In the end, seeing the cold hands and feet, I became more and more worried, and finally had to come up with this method.

He also checked Si Yu's information.

Q University has a double doctorate in psychiatric medicine and psychology, and has published dozens of academic papers on psychiatry internationally, and these papers have been included in medical textbooks.

He is a psychiatric genius recognized by the medical profession.

Since Si Yu became a doctor, he has come into contact with many patients with mental illness, including depression, autism, split personality and so on.

Experienced in mental illness.

That's why Feng's father decided to invite Dr. Si home to be Feng Qian's personal psychiatrist.

In this way, in case Qianqian has an emotional breakdown like before, an expert can provide immediate guidance.

Or, chat frequently in normal times to make the girl's mentality more sunny.

All in all, no harm at all.

The butler entertained the guests downstairs. He made a cup of green tea and handed it to the man on the sofa.

Si Yu took the green tea from the housekeeper and tasted it casually.

The curling mist blurred the lenses on the man's glasses.

Feng Qian went downstairs with Father Feng.

The girl obediently sat down on the sofa on the other side.

Father Feng talked with Si Yu, and Feng Qian was listening absent-mindedly.

Later, Father Feng called her by name: "Qianqian, take Dr. Si to the villa for a stroll, familiarize yourself with the environment, chat and relax."

Feng Qian blinked and said "Oh".

Then he raised his eyes and found that the fragments in front of him, the dark eyes, were looking at him deeply.

For the blackened fragments, the aura around them is a bit compelling, invisible.

Feng Qian stood up slowly, and said to Shards, "Doctor Si and I will come."

Si Yu slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and got up unhurriedly.

He raised his heels behind the girl and followed her to the big garden in the villa without saying a word.

Relying on the memory of the original owner, Feng Qian was serious about being a tour guide: "This is a garden, quite big. Doctor Si can come here for a walk when he wakes up in the morning, and the air is also very good."

"Um."

The voice of the man behind him was low and full of magnetism.

His eyes glanced casually at the scenery in the garden.

He raised his feet and walked to the girl's side, raised his white fingertips, and picked off a branch of crabapple.

Si Yu lowered his eyes, played with it for a while with great interest, and then said casually: "What hobbies does Miss Feng usually have?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Qian thought for a while, if it was her own, would sleeping count?

Well, if you say it, you will probably be laughed at.

However, if it's the original owner, then it's probably a male god who is acting and adding fans.

She will continue to work in the entertainment circle in the future, so Feng Qian replied: "Acting, practice acting."

This answer, obviously, was expected by Si Yu.

Father Feng sent him all the information about the cause of the girl's depression before, not letting go of any details that might cause the girl's depression.

A little Huadan who hides her identity and strives hard in the entertainment industry.

As a result, depression was caused by the distorted jealousy of human nature and the neglect and indifference of the so-called male gods.

He looked at that photo.

From the photo, it is not difficult to analyze that the girl in the photo likes that man.

However, Si Yu always felt that the girl in the photo and the girl standing in front of him, apart from the same appearance, looked like two completely different people.