"Miss Naluo... Let's start this treatment first."
"Is there anything to cure, I think I'm fine now." Luo Liyan smiled sweetly.
His gaze slipped down from Teng Zihang's eyes little by little.
I wanted to tease him on purpose to see if he was interested in falling in love.
But when her eyes wandered to the hands holding the pen, Luo Liyan paused slightly.
Although you can't ask for the hands of a psychiatrist, it's as beautiful as a shell doctor.
But his wide tiger's mouth has obvious calluses.
It is impossible to leave a mark on this position by holding the wooden warehouse for many years, only with cold weapons.
But it is very easy to practice guns in his capacity, so he decided to do both.
It's just a psychiatrist, so why do you want to learn this? !
The suspicion in Luo Liyan's heart deepened.
"What is Miss Luo looking at?" Teng Zihang glanced at his hands, then continued to look at Luo Liyan as if he was okay.
"Doctor Teng's hands are a bit ugly." Luo Liyan pouted her crimson lips, and she did not hide her disgust in her words: "Didn't everyone say that doctors have the most beautiful hands? Why are Dr. Teng's hands so ugly."
"So Miss Luo likes men with beautiful hands?" Teng Zihang raised his hand, shaking it from side to side.
Then he smiled apologetically: "I was naughty when I was a child, and I was the kind of wild child who rolled in the mud, so my hands are naturally a little rough."
Luo Liyan had provoked him for so long, but seeing that he had never been angry, she knew that her rank was nothing in front of him.
But I should give up cowardly and cooperate with the treatment first.
But she couldn't control the irritability in her heart and wanted to do something to him.
There is no reason, I just feel that he is chattering and talking very loudly.
Made my head hurt.
With her eyelids slightly lowered, Luo Liyan's hand was gently rubbed against the armrest of the wheelchair that she smashed.
The protruding edges and corners passed through her fingertips with a slight pain, and only then barely suppressed the rising violence in her heart.
Teng Zihang glanced at her movements, and an incomprehensible smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Before Luo Liyan had time to react, a gentle, coaxing voice sounded in her ears.
"Now let's close our eyes little by little, and remove the layer of black veil, and a little bit of light will come in. If you take two steps forward, what can you see when you move the layer of black veil?"
The distant and long voice made her seem to fall into a soft cloud, and her consciousness was stripped away bit by bit.
Luo Liyan knew very well that he was hypnotizing herself again.
Although his heart was still very impetuous just now, because of his behavior, he immediately became stable.
But Luo Liyan's consciousness is quite clear.
She instinctively resisted falling into a coma.
After all, if she said something that shouldn't be said after hypnosis, then the task would definitely fail directly.
But if I want to follow his question and see what he wants to do, that's not possible.
I don't know what I want to see, I don't know what he wants to see.
After struggling for a while, Luo Liyan could only continue to use her poisonous tongue mode.
"Even if I close my eyes and it's dark, I can't see the stars or the moon." She complained in disgust.
Then he opened his eyes directly, looking at Teng Zihang who was slightly startled by him.