Feng Ran looked inside the crack of the open door and saw a slightly lonely back.

He was wearing a gray pajamas and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The housekeeper is only responsible for sending her here.

Because the person inside had a strong sense of territory, he might anger his B-type personality if he was involved rashly.

So Feng Ran knocked on the door again tentatively and asked softly: "Can I come in?"

The voice fell to the ground, and the boy slowly turned around, and his indifferent eyes instantly flashed when he saw her.

He pursed his lips and nodded: "Please come in."

Feng Ran walked in and sat down on the blanket like him.

His eyes fell on her from beginning to end, paying attention to her every move.

It is not as sharp as a cheetah staring at its prey, but as light and soft as the spring breeze.

"Hello, I'm Xia Ran. I will be responsible for your daily life in the next period of time." She smiled and stretched out her hand to him and briefly introduced herself.

Patients with mental illness are usually much more sensitive than ordinary people, not to mention that the person in front of her is a special patient who can change his personality at any time. Therefore, when talking to him, she must be cautious and cautious, so as not to cause any mistakes to trigger another personality.

She thought, if she could be accepted by him as a friend, would he be able to cooperate with her treatment more effectively?

He held her hand and said in a gentle voice: "Fu Junhuan, my name."

Feng Ran didn't expect him to pay attention to her, because the butler had said in particular that he didn't like any touching him.

Now looking at his reaction, can she understand that he accepted her?

After a little confirmation of the situation, Feng Ran began to ask about his current situation, just like a normal chat.

Although she already has a medical record, she still wants to obtain first-hand information from the patient.

What surprised her was that he did not feel any impatient during the whole process.

If the situation was not true, she would think that the person in front of her was a very normal person.

But Feng Ran knew that perhaps this special situation was just for her. With the experience of the previous planes, she was basically able to confirm that Fu Junhuan was "him". That's why he acted special to her.

Therefore, the treatment that should be carried out still needs to be carried out.

For example, try to take him out of his room and contact the wider world outside.

If a normal person stayed in an almost closed room, there would be problems over time. What's more, he had problems himself, so he needed to go out for a walk.

So during dinner, Feng Ran tried to let him go downstairs and have supper with his family.

But he seemed to be very resistant to this. As soon as she was halfway through her suggestion, he frowned and looked at her.

Although he didn't ask her to stop talking, he obviously didn't want her to continue talking.

Well, you still can't hurry things. Take your time, anyway, there's still plenty of time.

"Then I'll go downstairs to bring the food?" Feng Ran asked.

He still looked at her and didn't say anything, and the hand holding her arm showed no sign of loosening.

Feng Ran had no choice but to take out her cell phone and call the butler.

After answering the phone, I heard the sound on the other end as if I finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Doctor Xia, are you okay?"

Even if the doctor I brought before was barely able to enter the young master's room, he would throw it out after not long. Since Dr. Xia entered, he has been guarding downstairs, but he has been unable to hear any movement. He thought Dr. Xia had already suffered an accident...

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