Chapter 1134 No Matter What It Is, I Will Do It
Waverly hesitated.
"Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her.
"We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said.
"I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said.
"Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart.
Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her.
Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her?
"My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile.
"The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris.
"I think so too."
It was night.
Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the room and watched TV.
At ten o'clock, there was a knock on the door.
She opened the door.
Boris brought a very young man, a native of Mexiland. He had beautiful blonde hair, blue eyes and snow-white skin. He looked like a prince from a fairy tale.
However, he was way too young.
"How old are you?" Waverly asked subconsciously.
That man raised his smile.
When he laughed, he looked even more beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
"Nineteen," The man replied.
Waverly looked at Boris and hinted to him with her eyes, "Is this the psychiatrist you brought?"
"He's a genius. He studied in the same school Stella did. He graduated last year and he has solved 12 cases for the FBI," Boris introduced.
Waverly understood, "I'm sorry I had doubts about you due to my lack of knowledge. I apologize."
"It's okay. I'm Breddy. Do you mind if I light an incense?" asked Breddy.
Waverly looked at Boris again.
"It helps to cure people's mental problems. The incense developed by him has a special curative effect. If you want a companion, I can stay here," Boris said.
Waverly nodded.
Breddy smiled and lit the incense stick. He played some soothing music and said to Waverly, "Please sit wherever you think it's comfortable."
Waverly sat down on the sofa and put her hands in front of her abdomen. She straightened her back and looked at him coldly.
She looked calm on the surface, but in fact, she was nervous. Therefore, she clenched her fists a little tightly.
"What do you want to say? Let's just have a casual chat," said Breddy.
"When did you find yourself gifted in psychology?" Waverly asked.
"It's not that I'm gifted, but that I just like it. When I was two or three years old, I liked to figure out people's expressions. Through their expressions, I could judge what they were thinking, what they wanted to do and how they were feeling. If they're in a good mood, what could make them happy? If they're unhappy, what made them so sad and how should I solve it? Then, I studied medical books by myself. My father happened to be a doctor, so I was lucky," Breddy said with a smile.
He made her feel very comfortable, especially with his smile as it was very soothing. When she looked at his smile, her mind would become much calmer.
Waverly leaned slightly on the sofa, "You can also become a doctor. You can have a stable job in the hospital, which will be busy but meaningful. You can also support your family."
"Now, there are many diseases that can't be detected by high-tech instruments. I think that the human body is very special, just like the universe. In this universe, a person's mood can affect the whole equilibrium of humanity."
"For example, I have a patient with anxiety. She is very young and her body is very healthy. She will keep turning the lights on and off, but she won't realize it. She will also keep turning on the gas, but she won't be conscious of her actions. She will feel that people around her are malicious to her. She will think negatively about others and use her feelings to judge others. She's obviously in good health, but her blood pressure keeps rising and her blood sugar will decline from time to time. She will also feel tired and lack energy. She gets symptoms of illnesses such as fever and vomiting. If her anxiety gets worse, she might end up harming herself, harming others around her or even die," said Breddy.
"Do you think I have a mental illness?" Waverly got straight to the point.
A smile appeared on his face. He looked at Waverly with burning eyes, "You are quite charming, sexy and have a strong personality. I like you very much. I believe that many people will be fascinated by you at first sight."
Waverly smiled, "You are young, but you are excellent at pleasing women, especially older women."
"In front of charming girls, I can only become like a golden retriever. In front of my incapable sister, I still have to be the strong elder brother. People will show different characters in front of different people. Have you heard of The Minds Of Billy Milligan?"
"I've heard of it. It's a movie that is said to be a real story about a person who can divide his mind into 24 different personalities," Waverly said.
"It's a classic. I heard that Identity imitated this movie. Did you watch Identity?"
"Yes, I did."
"What kind of movies do you like? What kind of genre?"
Waverly hesitated for a moment, scratched her head and looked at Breddy coldly.
Breddy smiled and laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Waverly asked in confusion.
"Can I play a game with you?" asked Breddy. He took the initiative to sit beside Waverly.
Waverly subconsciously moved her body and leaned against the edge of the sofa. She stared at Breddy.
Breddy reached out two fists, "If you guess the hand that has the coin, I'll do one thing you tell me to. If you don't guess it right, you'll have to do one thing I tell you to. Don't worry. It'll just be a small matter and I won't let you do bad things."
"Is this part of the treatment?" Waverly asked in confusion.
"Well...you can treat it as yes," said Breddy with a harmless smile.
Waverly touched Breddy's left hand, "There isn't anything here."
Breddy laughed and opened his hand. There was a coin in it.
Waverly was a little disappointed, "Go ahead, what do you want me to do?"
"Please close your eyes," said Breddy.
Waverly glanced at Boris. Since Boris was here, she did not have to worry about anything. She closed her eyes.
Breddy planted a kiss on her face.
Waverly opened her eyes in surprise and there was a fierce glare in her eyes. Her tone became sharp as she scolded, "What are you doing?"
Breddy wasn't afraid at all. He maintained a gentle smile on his face, which was like an angel's.
He extinguished the incense and played a song named Shower of Light Full of Love.
Waverly looked at him suspiciously.
She had never seen a psychiatrist before, so she had no idea if other psychiatrists were the same. Breddy's behavior was bizarre beyond her imagination.
The music sounded in the room and it felt very pleasant.
Breddy continued to sit next to her, put the coin in his left hand and clenched his fists. He reached out to Waverly and said, "If you guess this time right, you can ask me to do something. No matter what it is, I will do it."
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