A forensic doctor is reborn, sir, please don't bully me!

She is quite good at taking care of people.

After all, she had always lived alone, and even if she wasn't superhuman, getting sick was inevitable. She had always taken care of herself this way.

After carrying the basin of water back to Xiang Yuntian's room, she gently applied a hot towel to his face.

Because he had a high fever, Xiang Yuntian kept muttering that he was thirsty.

Bai Mengfei did not give him water directly, because she knew that in this situation, no matter how much water she gave him, it would be useless, and Xiang Yuntian might even vomit.

The best way is to moisten Xiang Yuntian's lips with water, which will make him feel better.

After a whole day of careful care, Xiang Yuntian's fever finally subsided, and he gradually regained consciousness.

However, when he woke up, he smelled alcohol on himself.

Seeing Bai Mengfei sitting beside him, her hand on the bedside table, propping up her cheek, he couldn't help but look over in surprise.

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"After all, alcohol can absorb heat."

Xiang Yuntian nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

He pondered for a moment, then turned his head and looked straight ahead at the white wall.

He was filled with doubt. His constitution wasn't bad, so why did he suddenly get a fever? It was really strange.

Just as Xiang Yuntian was feeling confused about his situation, Bai Mengfei's words were like a wake-up call: "Have you heard of the psychological pyramid? Too many negative emotions can easily affect your physical condition. You can find some time to see a psychologist."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yuntian frowned, pondering to himself: Where should I find a counselor? The one recommended by the police station?

I had already thoroughly researched the ins and outs of psychological counseling.

Moreover, he felt that those people might not be as capable as he was.

Bai Mengfei saw through Xiang Yuntian's thoughts at a glance and said, "It would be better to go and see him. After all, think about it, a doctor can't heal himself."

Xiang Yuntian thought Bai Mengfei's words made sense, so he agreed.

It was still early, only a little past six in the evening. But because it had rained in the afternoon, the sky looked particularly dark.

It was only a little past six or seven o'clock, but the sky was as dark as nine or ten o'clock at night.

Accompanied by Bai Mengfei, Xiang Yuntian drove to the home of the psychological counselor.

This counselor's name is Xu Sanmin.

In the police force, he was known for his warm heart and often helped his colleagues with their problems. Upon receiving Xiang Yuntian's call, he agreed without hesitation and even asked when Xiang Yuntian could arrive.

Xiang Yuntian said he would arrive around nine o'clock, and Xu Sanmin said he would wait.

The two arrived at Xu Sanmin's villa. As soon as they parked their car, they saw two people sitting on the flat ground outside the villa playing chess.

One of them is the promising young man Xu Sanmin, and the other is Chen Lao, a veteran police officer from the Municipal Public Security Bureau who is about to retire.

Xiang Yuntian led Bai Mengfei forward.

Upon seeing them, Old Chen greeted them with a smile, "Oh, Yuntian, you've come!"

"Old Chen, what are you doing here?"

Xiang Yuntian asked with a smile.

Old Chen stammered, as if there was something he was reluctant to talk about.

Xu Sanmin quickly said, "Old Chen was bored by himself, so he came over to play chess with me."

Old Chen nodded hurriedly in agreement.

But neither Xiang Yuntian nor Bai Mengfei believed it, because they could tell at a glance that Old Chen was lying.

When he spoke, he didn't dare to look directly at the two of them; he kept his head down and his gaze was shifty.

However, this was someone else's business, and Xiang Yuntian and Bai Mengfei didn't want to interfere.

The two approached, paying no attention to the chess game, and went straight to Xu Sanmin.

Prior to this, neither Xiang Yuntian nor Bai Mengfei herself had ever had any interaction with Xu Sanmin.

His reputation as a nice guy was spread by his other colleagues at the police station.

Everyone says he is kind and helpful.

"Hello." Xiang Yuntian extended his right hand and shook hands with Xu Sanmin.

Xu Sanmin also warmly extended his right hand to shake hands with Xiang Yuntian. His eyes were full of smiles, and he also had a somewhat endearing, simple-minded look.

Is this guy a bit dim-witted? Bai Mengfei had that feeling when she first met him.

However, he does give off the impression of a warm and caring older brother.

Upon seeing Bai Mengfei, unlike other boys who would immediately try to pat her on the head, he asked Xiang Yuntian, "Is this your sister?"

For the first time in a long time, Bai Mengfei did not feel ignored by her former colleagues.

Xiang Yuntian glanced back at Bai Mengfei, deliberately smiling, and used the same excuse as before: "This is my childhood sweetheart."

Xu Sanmin smiled apologetically, offering no further comment, but simply turned and led Xiang Yuntian and Bai Mengfei into the villa.

Old Chen hurriedly followed him inside.

He seemed quite happy to be with Xu Sanmin.

But Xu Sanmin probably felt it wasn't appropriate, so he stopped at the entrance and said to Old Chen, "Why don't you go back first?"

"I'm so tired, Mr. Xu, you should get some rest too."

For some reason, Old Chen listened to Xu Sanmin's words without question, immediately smiled and nodded, and then actually left.

Xiang Yuntian saw all of this.

This old man Chen is really strange!

He's not like this at the police station.

After all, Mr. Chen had made many contributions in his early years, and now that he is old and about to retire, everyone respects him. There are really not many people who can get him to do anything.

But today, in front of Xu Sanmin, Old Chen seemed like a completely different person.

Could it be that this Xu Sanmin really has some ability to manipulate people's hearts?

Xiang Yuntian kept these thoughts to himself and did not say them aloud.

Only after Xu Sanmin closed the door did Xiang Yuntian begin to request psychological counseling.

He wanted to finish quickly and go back.

Perhaps it was an innate intuition, but he didn't have a good impression of Xu Sanmin.

I always felt that this nice guy was kind in a way that seemed unnatural.

However, since everyone involved was in the police force, he didn't suspect anything too much.

On the other hand, Bai Mengfei seemed to like it here.

Because Xu Sanmin's European-style villa was decorated in a particularly unique way. In addition to the exquisite carved railings and painted beams, the relief paintings on the white walls were even more eye-catching.

And there's that exquisite bookshelf.

Generally speaking, in such a room, the classic and old books on the bookshelves are mostly bought as decorations and can only be looked at.

However, the books on Xu Sanmin's bookshelf could be browsed at will.

Moreover, most of the text inside is Arabic or similar.

It seems that Xu Sanmin is not just a pretty face, but a gentleman with real talent and learning; he is truly remarkable.

"Mr. Xu, shall we begin now?"

"After all, it's getting late, and I don't want to bother you too much."

Xiang Yuntian, on the other hand, was eager to resolve the matter as soon as possible so he could leave.