66: Ninth Master's Mental Illness

Ninth Master's Mental Illness

"Actually, even if you didn't mention this, I would have already started to suspect that there might be a problem with Ninth Master. Last time, he was drugged with such a fierce aphrodisiac and still didn't do anything," Ji Yunchen still said with a smile. "You have to know that that was the medicine of Mr. Qingyi of A Dark Organization. The potency of the medicine is simply something that a normal person can't resist."2

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing was slightly stunned. She subconsciously said, "I reckon… it's not strong enough."

"What?!" Ji Yunchen frowned slightly.

"Oh, nothing. I wanted to say that you should be able to cure him, right?" Feng Qing quickly changed the topic.

After a moment of silence, Ji Yunchen slowly said, "I'm really not a professional in this aspect, but I can find other professionals. They're all famous male scientists domestically and abroad. When the time comes, I'll study the Ninth Master's situation with them and then come up with a treatment plan. When the plan is out, I'll inform you immediately!"

Feng Qing nodded and seemed to heave a sigh of relief. Ji Yunchen knew Xie Jiuhan's condition the best. After all, he had not been a private doctor for so many years for nothing. With his help, she could rest assured.

"However… from my perspective, the Ninth Master's body shouldn't have any illnesses. And he's been avoiding this matter, so it's very likely that there's a problem with his mental health." After thinking for a while, Ji Yunchen shared his judgment.

As a private doctor, he would frequently check Xie Jiuhan's body condition. From various physical indicators, Xie Jiuhan's body was not only not sick but also very healthy.

"Mental illness?!" Feng Qing looked a little confused. "To be honest, I think so too. But if he really has a mental illness, how can we treat him?"

This time, Ji Yunchen did not answer immediately. Instead, he stood up and left the video range. However, he quickly walked back with a laptop in his hand.

"Actually, you don't have to be too worried. Many people have mental illnesses like this, and there have been all sorts of treatment plans internationally," Ji Yunchen said as he flipped through the information in the notebook. "Typically, to treat this kind of illness, especially male mental illness, we need the patient's spouse to cooperate. In other words, we need you to help treat it, Xiao Qingqing."

Hearing that Ji Yunchen needed her cooperation, Feng Qing nodded without any hesitation.

Ding! Suddenly, Feng Qing's phone rang.

"Xiao Qingqing, I've just sent the relevant cases and treatment plans to your phone. Those photos and whatnot are secondary. You mainly have to read the words in the information and listen to the expert's audio more often." Ji Yunchen explained and then closed the notebook.

Feng Qing nodded again to express her agreement. No matter how difficult it was, as long as it was something beneficial to Xie Jiuhan, she would do it without hesitation.

"Eh, Xiao Qingqing, why is there a row of peach blossoms on your neck? It looks like you really did suffer a lot last night." Seeing that the business was settled, Ji Yunchen could not help but joke.

Feng Qing was stunned when she heard this. She subconsciously touched her neck and understood what Ji Yunchen meant by 'peach blossoms'.

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Capital University.

After Feng Qing finished her breakfast, she rode her scooter to school. At this moment, she was wearing a high-collared jacket that deliberately covered the row of peach blossoms on her neck. She also had a pair of wireless earphones on her ears as she listened to the experts' lecture.

Although the experts' explanations were very professional, Feng Qing's brain couldn't take it after inputting so much information at once. Moreover, it was all about male knowledge.

Just as Feng Qing parked the car, a motorcycle with a technological appearance and a body of matte black texture quickly stopped. The low sound of the engine immediately attracted the attention of many students.

Before Feng Qing could react, the man on the motorcycle took off her wireless earpiece.

"Little blind girl, should I praise you for being brave, or should I say that you're stupid? You're even wearing headphones on the way. Do you want to die?" Gu Qingye looked at the wireless earpiece in his hand.

What Feng Qing did not know was that not long after she left the house, Gu Qingye found her on the road and followed behind her in the motorcycle. He even shouted a few times, but she did not react.

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