Dressed as a sickly villain, he seduces the innocent heroine

When Dr. Jiang heard Lin Wanju's statement that she wanted to buy her out, she pounded the table in displeasure.

The thermos cup placed aside shook slightly, and the dried white chrysanthemums inside swayed along with it.

"Ms. Lin, what you are doing is wrong. I don't think doctors should do this."

She frowned, and her eyes behind the lenses showed her strong disapproval of this bribery-like behavior.

"If I donate money today for the investment of our hospital and then ignore your condition, causing it to worsen in the future, then I, as a doctor, will be derelict in my duty."

Lin Wanju was stunned.

It seemed that after she became rich, she was used to solving everything with money, because when she was poor, she always believed in a saying: there is nothing that cannot be solved with money, and if there is, then double it.

This is indeed the case. Most of my troubles can be easily solved with money, but now is the first time I have hit a wall.

A doctor has a kind heart, this is a word of praise.

"So I have to take responsibility for you."

“If you’re resistant to treatment or a diagnosis, let’s start with the easiest.”

The doctor pushed his glasses up on their frames.

For this eldest daughter of a wealthy family, they decided not to use conventional treatment, but to appeal to her emotions and explain things to her with reason.

"I am extremely confidential with my patients' privacy, but I do obtain their permission for some of them because it can help more people and the patients are willing to do so."

"For example, someone like you...who develops an extreme possessiveness towards a person, an object, or a pet, and that's the outcome."

The doctor opened the drawer and took out an antique notebook with messages written by the patients themselves.

She handed it to Lin Wanju.

"Most of them ended in tragedy. I've made a detailed summary for you to take a look at."

"I hope you can find an open mind. Even if other people's personal experiences can only bring you a little enlightenment... this journal is still useful."

Lin Wanju reached out and opened her diary. The contents were actually much more explosive than hers. Most of them were stories of paranoia and unrequited love.

...

Doctor, you said that if I wrote this story, it might help more people, so I am willing to do so.

I have liked her since I was very young. How much do I like her?

She asked me to jump into the glacier in winter, and I was willing to do it. I knew she asked me to do this just to make fun of me, but I was willing to do it.

My roommates all say I'm crazy and a dog-licker, but I want to say that they don't understand. How can humans understand a dog's feelings?

But it is really painful to be unable to get the love you want... It is so painful. I cried countless times in the middle of the night. I can't understand why I have such a paranoid feeling for someone.

So I took extreme measures and started bribing her roommates to send me her private information.

A piece of useful information could cost from a few hundred yuan to several thousand yuan. In order to obtain this information, I started asking for money from my family, started working, and started copying homework for others.

I collected enough information and used it to threaten her. I finally started dating her, but she was unhappy. If she was unhappy, I was unhappy too.

So I changed my ways and swore to her that we were in a normal relationship. I stopped monitoring her and checking the contents of her phone.

But whenever she smiles with other boys, I can't control my emotions, even with girls!

Doctor, I don't know what to do. I really don't know. The only solution I can think of is to end it all, so... so I lost my temper...

...

The notes end here, stained with tears.

It is obvious that the last few strokes were added by Dr. Jiang.

"This man was later sent to prison and spent many years in prison before being released. However, his mental health has not improved. So his parents brought him to our hospital. I spent a long time and could only make him feel a little better."

"But it's no use."

“This disease is the most difficult to treat.”

"Other people's illnesses are illogical and unclear, and they are no longer in pain, but they are different. Their brains can think normally."

"Later, I was unable to rescue the boy."

The doctor lowered his head, with self-blame in his eyes.

But as a doctor, she understood from the beginning that there were too many patients and she couldn't care too much about every one of them.

Otherwise, you will end up being consumed by internal energy.

Lin Wanju flipped through the pages and found that almost without exception, the endings of these books all ended in tragedy. The few who thanked the doctors did so because they controlled their temper.

Lin Wanju closed her eyes and didn't want to look anymore.

[Host, in the real world... such emotions are indeed mostly tragic, but please don't forget that you are special. You are the capturer we chose.]

The system had sensed that Lin Wanju's resolve was wavering, and quickly cheered him up.

Am I really doing this good for An Xue?

Lin Wanju closed her eyes, feeling a little overwhelmed. She originally thought that she was not mentally ill and would not be fooled by a psychiatrist.

But she was wrong after all. Dr. Jiang was very capable. Even if she was not mentally ill, she could still sense where her heart knot lay.

And gently enlighten.

...

When Lin Wanju came out of the infirmary, her legs felt a little weak.

Shen Anxue stood up and held her waist.

"Why did you stay so long?"

"Is the condition serious..."

Shen Anxue's delicate eyebrows were completely wrinkled, and her eyes were full of worry, but the more she was like this, the more serious Lin Wanju's self-blame became.

But I don’t want to leave…

I really don't want to leave.

Even tired birds return to their nests, let alone yourself?

Twenty years ago, she hardly lived in this world. Although life in this world was very comfortable for her, there was always a vague sense of falsehood.

It's like a myopic person not wearing glasses.

Because Lin Wanju knew from the beginning that this was the world in the book, with a bit of a playful touch.

But...An Xue is real.

She is not perfect. She would be indecisive towards the male protagonist because of a little bit of affection, which would make her so angry that she would want to lock him up.

She would also break down and cry because of her mother's affairs, get drunk in her own arms, and cry for her mother's forgiveness.

So true...

How could this be a character in a novel?

There are seven emotions and six desires, love, hate, anger, ignorance, shortcomings and advantages.

"It's a bit serious, but the doctor said I should wait until I can treat it without medication, otherwise I'll develop a dependence on it."

Lin Wanju thought about it and decided to keep it secret.

"That's good...but you have to remember to see the doctor regularly."

"Otherwise, if I get sick again, I might be locked up and killed."

Shen Anxue smiled, reached out her hand, took Lin Wanju's soft hand, and led her out of the hospital corridor.

Lin Wanju remained silent, but her fingers domineeringly squeezed into the other person's fingers and clasped them tightly.

So what if it turns bad?

She just wants... just wants An Xue to be by her side forever.