my therapist freaked out

"Please, patient No. 6, go to the first consultation room in the third corridor."

Accompanied by the yin and yang background sound of the automatic caller, a young man cautiously walked into the consulting room.

Jiang Shouzhi took the disposable disinfectant on the table and squeezed it into his hands, rubbed his hands together, and asked him to sit down with a kind smile.

"Hello, where is your medical record?"

He asked the young man who came to the doctor.

The young man seemed to be holding something with his hands and fingers together.The other party didn't give him the medical records, so he sat down on the chair opposite.

"Hey you..." Jiang Shouzhi frowned, suddenly feeling familiar.

The young man's eyes were red, and he raised his head to look at him: "Doctor Jiang, I have seen a doctor before, but the medical records are gone."

Jiang Shouzhi usually sees dozens of patients a day. Although he seems to have known him, he can't remember: "If you don't bring the medical records, buy another one. Where else can I write it for you? Go out to the nurse's station." Buy another copy and give me your ID card."

The young man gave him his identity, and anxiously leaned half his body on the table to look at his screen: "Quickly check, have I been here before, have I told you that I saw a very Handsome man."

Jiang Shouzhi swiped his ID card on the electronic scanner and returned it to him: "Uh, this... well, I did come here two months ago. Oh, Ke Fan, it's you. How about it, Have you finished your medicine?"

Ke Fan seemed to be grasping at straws: "Doctor, did I come to you before, didn't I? I told you that I met a man at home and fainted from fright. I said, yes ?"

Without waiting for Jiang Shouzhi to answer, he continued: "Later I fell in love with him, and he said he would be with me forever. But now he is gone, I, I can't find him."

Having said this, Ke Fan choked up, but he managed to finish what he wanted to say: "Doctor, look, I haven't taken the medicine you prescribed, and it's all here." Ke Fan trembled from his pocket. I took out two pill boxes from my pocket, and my hands trembled so much because of my excitement, I threw them on the table with a clatter.

"You see, I haven't eaten a single slice. Actually, I'm not sick at all. What I saw was a ghost. He said he would stay with me forever, but he disappeared, and he left me alone."

Jiang Shouzhi leaned on his forehead speechlessly and typed on the medical record: "Uh, uh, this..."

The disease-free declaration of the psychiatric standard is at it again.

Ke Fan grabbed his sleeve, tears were about to fall: "It's true, doctor, you have to prove it for me, I'm really not sick, my boyfriend is real!"

Doctors probably hate teasing from patients. After being touched by Ke Fan, his face darkened, and he calmly snatched his sleeve back from him and spoke a little coldly: "Mr. Ke Fan , please don’t get too excited. Sit down, let’s talk slowly from the beginning. By the way, do you have any family members?”

Ke Fan nodded. In fact, after waking up at home, he found that Jiang Hongyu was missing, so he went to look for A Yan immediately.

Ah Yan couldn't get through the phone, and the shop changed owners.

But when he went to the orphanage to find Grandpa Xie, seeing him in such a hurry because of Huzi's illness, he really couldn't complain.What can he say, that his boyfriend is a ghost and has disappeared?

In less than 24 hours, Ke Fan really experienced the taste of collapse.

There is no trace of Jiang Hongyu's existence in this world. The small stone tablet on the ancient shelf at home is gone. Only Ke Fan's incense burner is left. The suit he often wears in the closet has disappeared without a trace. The white bathrobe hung coldly in the middle of a row of clothes, as if it had never been patronized.

Even when he plucked up the courage to go to the police station, the staff there said that Xiaoxi's murder had never been filed.

No, that's not the case.

Ke Fan knew that it was useless to cry weakly and anxiously, and Dr. Jiang was his last straw.

He must find Jiang Hongyu.

After learning that Ke Fan had no family members, Jiang Shouzhi sent a text message to the nurse on his mobile phone under the table, asking him to call the security guard in case of emergency.

Then, he paused the following numbers and chatted with Ke Fan in detail.

Ke Fan was ill and went to the doctor in a hurry, and the things he got along with Jiang Hongyu, including the process of wanting to invite Linghu in the past few days, and sleeping in the hotel in that distant town, waking up and lying on the bed at home inexplicably, etc. I told Jiang Shouzhi in detail.

Jiang Shouzhi extracted several key information from Ke Fan's description.

First, he has not taken any medicine since his last visit to the doctor.

Second, he lost his job.

Third, he gave all his savings to others.

To be honest, Ke Fan, who already had mild schizophrenia symptoms such as hallucinations, was an orphan. After suffering these misfortunes, he has not been treated for two months. Now it is impossible to think about normal.

Jiang Shouzhi felt very tricky, and he planned to test Ke Fan's understanding of the disease first.

"Mr. Ke Fan, your biggest problem now may still be troubled by some hallucinations. I can prescribe you some drugs with less side effects, first stabilize the condition and relieve the symptoms."

Ke Fan shrank back vigilantly: "Doctor, I didn't come to see you for medical treatment. I am not sick, this is not a hallucination!"

Jiang Shouzhi immediately raised his hands: "Okay, I understand, Mr. Ke Fan, don't get excited."

Ke Fan was already very excited. He was like a poor rabbit who was scared out of his wits at the slightest sign of trouble. He stood up with red eyes: "I don't take medicine, and I will forget about him if I take your medicine. Doctor, trust me, I will What I said is true, I have not had hallucinations. I want to leave here, I want to leave here!"

Jiang Shou knew this face. Ke Fan thought it was handsome when he came to see a doctor last time, but now he thought it was scary no matter how he looked at it. He grabbed his ID card and ran out.

Because Ke Fan is an adult, although Jiang Fuzhi felt that he was in a dangerous state, he had no right to order the security guards to take any compulsory measures against him, so he could only chase him out by himself.

Ke Fan ran to the hall, looking at the sunshine outside, hesitating in his steps.

Jiang Hongyu is a ghost, where is the ghost?

He thought, aren't all ghosts in the underworld?

The last time Jiang Hongyu disappeared, at least his clothes and the small stone tablet were still there. He wore Jiang Hongyu's shirt inside his clothes, as if Jiang Hongyu was still there and hadn't left him.This made him more courageous.

But now there is no trace of Jiang Hongyu left, and even related people and things seem to have been deliberately obliterated.

Ke Fan firmly believes in his own memory, but this memory is like words carved in the sand, will it be slowly washed away with the negation of the people around him?

Ke Fan gritted his teeth, he didn't want it.

He must get Jiang Hongyu back.

Last time he had checked all the methods of recruiting ghosts.Finally, he turned to Ah Yan for help.Ah Yan can't be found now, he can't enter the underworld.

Ke Fan calmed down and had an idea in his mind.

If you die, you can become a ghost, and you can go to him.

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