The richest man's daughter was in urgent need of psychological treatment after being kidnapped and rescued. In order to let the school girl stand out, my husband deliberately lied to me about the time for treatment. I arrived late, but the richest man blocked the door and scolded me for being unprofessional. After seeing through my husband's thoughts, I simply gave up my position as chief psychotherapist to my school girl. "Since you are so serious, you have to show it well." The assistants advised me not to act out of emotion. After all, this was a great opportunity to show off in front of the richest man. But they don't know that the eldest lady has inherited her mother's mental illness and is not suffering from an ordinary mental illness. Without my full follow-up diagnosis, the school girl is doomed to fail. And her husband's blind protection and connivance will only make him regret it.
