He carefully lifted the quilt, got up and went to the living room, and called Dr. Brown. Before he could wait too long, Dr. Brown got connected.

"Hey, Dr. Brown, it's me, Feng Xun!"

Dr. Brown on the other end of the phone nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I'm still thinking, you have never contacted me since you asked me to help your nephew for a checkup! Now I finally called me. Have you received the result I faxed to you?"

"I received it, thank you Dr. Brown. There have been a lot of things recently, so I don't bother to contact Dr. Brown!" Feng Xun replied in a low voice.

"I know that a big man of your level must be busy with business and may not have time to check the fax. I'd better tell you again on the phone! Your little nephew is mentally healthy and has no problems with his brain nerves, so you can feel completely relieved!"

Dr. Brown said this and paused, adding with a smile: "He is a child who has experienced the coldness of the world at such a young age. In fact, it is really not easy for him to maintain his current mentality! Even adults may not be as strong as his mentality!"

"That's why I kept him by my side and planned to train him well!" Feng Xun's frown slightly relaxed, and he raised Little Noah, and his tone was quite relieved.

"He is indeed a good child and deserves to be treated with care. When I chatted with him, I found that he has always been grateful to you and your wife..."

Dr. Brown praised Noah carefully, and suddenly remembered Feng Xun's wife Xia Chuqi, and asked with concern: "By the way, how is your wife's recent situation? She should have been pregnant for several months!"

"Yes, I called today for my wife!" Feng Xun responded softly and said slowly: "Dr. Brown, I know that pregnant women are prone to emotional instability, but I want to ask you, if she has experienced something sudden, will it trigger her previous post-traumatic stress disorder caused by her memory recovery?"

"It depends on what she has experienced!" Dr. Brown said this and found that Feng Xun on the other end of the phone had become silent, and he tentatively guessed: "Feng Xun, what is she having experienced? If it is frightened, or severe sadness, it may trigger PTSD!"

After saying this, Dr. Brown did not wait for Feng Xun's answer, and whispered to comfort him: "But don't worry too much. What I said should be a more extreme situation! And if you stay by her, she can get emotional comfort, and the sequelae of PTSD should not occur!"

"But I have not been by her side during this period, nor have I given her any emotional comfort..." Feng Xun smiled bitterly, shook his head and said blamingly: "Dr. Brown, I have hidden this from many people, but since I have found you today, I have no intention of hiding it from you! My wife has been kidnapped and kidnapped, and I have just rescued her!"

"What? How could this happen?" Dr. Brown widened his eyes in surprise, knowing that Feng Xun would not joke about such things, but he had not heard such news outside. Perhaps Feng Xun did not want his wife to leak such a thing, so as not to cause criticism!

"When you rescued her, was she injured? Is the child okay?" Dr. Brown asked quickly after a moment of surprise.

This is not just a shock. If there is any damage to her own body or child, it may have an emotional impact on her!

"Her neck is injured, the child is fine..." Feng Xun replied in a low voice.

"Fortunately the child is fine!" Dr. Brown breathed a sigh of relief. He heard his tone of depression, and comforted him with a smile: "Since the child is fine, her emotions should be just a problem of scaring, which is easy to solve! Don't leave her half a step lately to enhance her sense of security. If she has nightmares at night, give her a cup of hot milk before going to bed to stabilize her mood!"

"I can do all this, but she still said something strange to me before going to bed, as if she had lost confidence in the relationship between us. I don't know why she had such suspicion..."

Before Feng Xun finished speaking, Dr. Brown replied with a smile: "This is not surprising. She is of course abducted because of her kidnapping. These will gradually improve. You don't have to worry, take everything slowly! Of course, you can also let her have more contact with relatives and friends, which may help her adjust her mood and do not always immerse herself in the kidnapping that happened before!"

"I understand. I will adopt Dr. Brown's suggestion. Thank you!" Feng Xun thanked politely.

"It's nothing. I recently attended a psychology tour in Europe. If you have time, come to your estate to see her!" Dr. Brown said with a smile.

"If you can really come here in person, I will be grateful!" Feng Xun said quickly.

"I try to ask the assistant to arrange the time..." Dr. Brown responded with a smile, before hanging up the phone, remembering something and saying: "By the way, I want your wife to ensure sleep and rest. Once she has a good rest, she will naturally not have random thoughts!"

Feng Xun once again thanked him for gratitude.

After hanging up the phone, he walked back to the bedroom and was about to lie down when he vaguely heard a subtle sound from somewhere in the room.

He walked with the sound, walked to Xia Chuqi's dressing table, and gently pulled open the drawer. Sure enough, he saw a message jumping out on the screen of a strange mobile phone.

This phone is very strange, he has never seen it before, and he tried it and found that his fingerprint could not be verified. It was futile to try to enter a few passwords.

He could only look at the text message popped up on the screen of his phone, and his brows frowned unknowingly.

The number for sending text messages is unfamiliar, and the content is even more peculiar: "We will visit you on Friday at 3 pm. Please reply if it is convenient!"

Who is the person who sent the message, and who do you mean by "we"?

With doubts, Feng Xun took the number of this text message in his mind, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it carefully. He had never seen a little girl use this strange phone!

But when it appeared in the dresser drawer of the little girl, the phone must be from the little girl, and it would not be someone else put in it, because without his permission, the little girl's things cannot be fiddled with!

But why didn’t the little girl tell him about this phone?
Chapter completed!