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266 It's time to silence

Among the first few people, two were anti-customers, one kept silent, and one was completely fine. Now we finally have a normal patient.

Just when Kyosuke Futo braced himself and prepared to concentrate on using his professional skills, Calvados was unexpectedly confused.

When asked about the person he had a crush on, he was vague. His age was uncertain, his experience was uncertain, and his personality was hard to describe. Apart from being described by him as the number one goddess in the world, he didn't learn anything about her.

Kyosuke Futo has a headache. I'm not trying to rob you. How could you keep it a secret like this? You didn't even tell me how the two of them got along and how they found out they fell in love with each other. What do you want me to do?

After thinking for a while, Fudo Kyosuke asked: "Is your social circle in work and life relatively fixed? You rarely make new friends?"

Calvados thought for a moment and realized that this question did not need to be kept secret, so he nodded.

Futo Kyousuke roughly understood it, and then helped him analyze it as much as possible in order to gain the other party's approval and relax unnecessary vigilance.

"Have you ever considered trying to expand your social circle, develop some hobbies, and meet some new friends? Maybe you will find that there are actually not many good girls in the world..."

Calvados didn't even finish listening, he shook his head and said categorically: "No way, she is the only one."

Futo Kyosuke was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this taciturn man was still a lover. He said a little helplessly: "So, you must have her, you must get her?"

Calvados was silent for a long while, then he lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "I never thought I could get her. I just hope she lives well and doesn't suffer like this anymore."

"I can feel that underneath her smile, there is always sadness."

"..." Futo Kyousuke felt a little numb. Is this... a devotional personality? Or just pure infatuation? And this... we are not playing a bubble drama of bitter love!

How can there be so many dramatic stories in reality? There is sadness behind the smile...

As a genius surgeon who was once known as the golden left hand and could be called absolutely calm, it was difficult for Kyousuke Futo to understand this kind of feminine emotional thinking.

On the contrary, it is more understandable from the story of Toru Amuro talking about being hated by others and killing for revenge.

To be honest, Futo Kyosuke had received some patients who had talked to him about their emotional troubles before, but they were mostly women. This was the first time he had encountered a man speaking like this.

Futo Kyosuke really wanted to ask him if he was still recruiting men.

But before he could ask, Calvados suddenly stood up and heard him say: "The time is up, please ask the doctor to give me a certificate. In addition, I hope you will keep the matter just confidential."

Kyosuke Futo wanted to say that you may really have a psychological problem that needs treatment, but when he raised his head and met Calvados's eyes, the sharp gaze that was incompatible with this infatuated man made him speechless.

I always feel that if he refuses, he will probably die...



"How is it?" Hanyu Qing'an asked.

Calvados showed the proof calmly, then sat back in his seat, returning to his usual taciturn demeanor, as if everything just now was an illusion.

At this time, he actually regretted it. Those words just now should not have been said, even to a stranger.

It's just that if you keep some things in your heart for a long time, you will always have the urge to talk to someone. This is human instinct. If you keep relying on reason to suppress it, there will be times of rebound.

Calvados frowned slightly, looking at the nameplate of Futo Kyosuke hanging on the clinic room, and was already thinking about finding an opportunity to kill this psychiatrist who knew his biggest secret.

Kyosuke Futo had not yet realized the huge risks brought by treating patients. At this time, he looked curiously at Hanyu Kiyosu who came in with Miyano Akemi, this guy who claimed to be the president of the funeral agency.

Are these strange patients his employees?

Although Hanyu Qing'an was surprised by the way he looked at him, the psychiatrist's observation of the patient's expression seemed to be quite normal.

This kind of gaze that seems to be able to see through people's hearts is the reason why ordinary people are reluctant to see a psychiatrist. People who don't understand will always feel like a transparent person, being seen by the psychiatrist, and have an indescribable sense of shame.

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However, Hanyu Qing'an didn't think so. He really didn't believe that this psychiatrist could tell that he had traveled through time.

But he doesn’t like being stared at by a psychiatrist. After all, he makes a career out of fooling people, and it would be bad if he is exposed, so when it’s his turn, he has to find a way to turn around.

"Dr. Futo, Umesawa is an old employee of my funeral agency. She encountered some problems before joining the company, which caused her to become aphasic."

"I have checked for her before. There is nothing wrong with her body itself. The problem of being unable to speak is based on the psychological level, so I hope you can see if it can be solved."

After listening to Hanyu Kiyosu's words, Futo Kyousuke nodded, thinking that when Hanyu Kiyosu said "seen", he took the aphasic woman to the hospital.

"Okay, I understand, don't worry, I will try my best."

Seeing this, Hanyu Kiyosu felt relieved, patted Miyano Akemi on the shoulder, told her to relax, and then left the room.

Kyosuke Futo gently took out a notebook and a pen from the drawer, placed them in front of Miyano Akemi, and said with a kind smile:

"Relax, just treat it like a normal chat. I have a paper shredder here. After the chat, you can shred the paper with your own hands without anyone seeing it."

"It can be seen that the president just now cares about you. If you can meet such a boss, no matter what happened in the past, at this moment, there is a ray of sunshine that penetrates the dark clouds and shines into the world, isn't it?"

Miyano Akemi looked at him, nodded, and showed a weak smile, but had no intention of picking up the pen.

Fuudo Kyosuke felt that the only female patient in front of him was more normal than the previous ones, so he continued:

"Ms. Umesawa, if you don't want to talk about the incident that caused you to become speechless, I don't know if you have any interesting topics that you can talk about."

"If you have any troubles and want to talk about it, you can just talk about it. Don't worry, just take your time."

Fuudo Kyousuke didn't think that a psychological problem that could lead to aphasia could be cured in one go, so today the main thing was to gain the patient's trust.

Psychological counseling is like this. If you don't gain the trust of the patient, treatment will be impossible. But at the same time, you can't go deep into the other person's life and let the other person regard you as their only support.

If this happens, psychiatrists can easily manipulate patients, which is against professional ethics.

However, Fuudo Kyosuke sneered at this kind of rule, and treating the disease came first.


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