Chapter 1,222: Are You Afraid of No Results?

He Xiyan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the woman.

She pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly. She did not answer the woman's question, but just shook her head.

She had no husband, she had lost him a long time ago, and she came here just to get some help so that she would not be so entangled in her heart.

"Ah..." The woman sighed, "Men nowadays are really unreliable!"

The woman seemed to be talking to herself. She is 38 years old and a mother of two children. She and her husband Chen Zhi have been married for 15 years. From having nothing to now having a house, a car, and a company. She thought that life was getting better and better, and she could live happily in the future. Who knew that her husband had found a mistress outside two years ago, and they had a daughter. Now he is arguing about divorce, which made her angry. She came here mainly to consult an expert, is there any way she can save her marriage and win back her husband's heart.

He Xiyan noticed the grief and pain on the woman's face, but she could not comfort her.

She looked at the time, it was almost half past two, and she was also looking in the direction of the elevator, hoping that the doctor would come earlier.

Professor Lan's name is Lan Xin. She is 42 years old this year. She is a well-known domestic emotional expert and the most famous emotional counselor in this hospital. She only sees patients in this hospital two days a week. Many people want to make an appointment but can't.

Five minutes later, the elevator door opened, and two or three psychologists came out of the elevator, one of whom was Professor Lan. Unlike other doctors, Professor Lan was not wearing a white coat, but casual clothes.

He Xiyan noticed her appearance. Her face was not beautiful, and her facial features were not delicate, but she gave people a very elegant feeling. She wore a lake blue sweater, a gray one-line skirt, and a pair of black high heels. But even such simple clothes seemed to be a level higher when worn on her.

"Is your appointment time at 2:30?" When she walked in front of He Xiyan, Professor Lan smiled faintly.

He Xiyan nodded, "Yes, Doctor Lan."

He Xiyan called the doctor, because in her mind, all the doctors who saw patients in the hospital were doctors.

"Come in." Professor Lan opened the door of the consulting room and made a gesture of invitation.

He Xiyan walked in and sat on a leather sofa.

Unlike the clinic, this consultation room is more like an office, with a sofa, a coffee table, and even a TV.

Professor Lan held a document in her hand, which she had just printed out. Every patient who made an appointment for consultation needs to send an email to her email address to introduce their basic situation and the problems they encountered.

So from the document, Professor Lan knew He Xiyan's basic situation and the emotional confusion she encountered.

Professor Lan took the initiative to hand He Xiyan a cup of warm water.

He Xiyan took it: "Thank you."

Professor Lan sat diagonally opposite He Xiyan, still holding the document in his hand.

"Ms. He, I have a general understanding of your basic situation. You said that you are unwilling to start a new relationship now. Is it because you are afraid that the new relationship will still not have a good result?" Professor Lan asked, with a gentle voice and a faint look at He Xiyan.

Watching the emotional changes on her face.

He Xiyan nodded. In front of the doctor, she let go of her guard.