The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 696

However, what was going on with Sis Lifang then?

If it turned out that her dreams were not related to memory loss but she might have dreamed it because she heard Sis Lifang talk about it as a child, then she was merely thinking too much.

If she told Jin, it would only rouse his suspicions.

At least... She would only tell him when everything was settled.

"Why don't I find you an expert?" asked Yi Jinli.

The experts he spoke of were of course top-notch.

"I've made the appointment for tomorrow, so no thanks for now. Let's talk about it after I consult the doctor," said Ling Yiran.

"I'll go with you tomorrow," said Yi Jinli.

"No thanks. It's not a holiday tomorrow. I can go by myself. I'm just checking out my headache. You don't need to accompany me," Ling Yiran said hurriedly. After all, she was going to the doctor tomorrow to ask about her dreams, so it would be rather inconvenient if he was there.

His eyes glistened a little, and his long lashes dropped slightly to hide the look in his eyes. "Be careful, then. I'll ask the driver to take you there tomorrow."

"Sure," she answered softly.

The next day, Ling Yiran arrived at the hospital's outpatient clinic at the appointed time.

When facing the doctor, she talked about her symptoms one by one, including her dreams and the occasional headache which was accompanied by some broken images.

However, she could not see what the images were.

"Yes, but it needs to be done by an experienced psychiatrist. An experienced psychologist can make a judgment based on your reaction. If you need anything, I can refer you to a psychologist. Of course, you can decide whether to go or not," replied Dr. Fang.

As Dr. Fang spoke, he took a note and wrote the psychiatrist's name as well as contact information on it.

Ling Yiran took it and said thank you.

Coming out of the outpatient clinic, Ling Yiran was a little preoccupied.

'Hypnosis…' Hypnosis was the quickest way to determine whether the events in her dream were imaginary or part of a lost memory.

She had set her heart on finding out what the dream was all about.