Jessica had some important work to do, so she asked Carl to come over.
Carl took them to Jessica's house.
"There's fruit, yogurt, vegetables, and meat in the fridge, and here are the snacks."
Carl took Summer to see the refrigerator and locker as if it was his home. He even told her where the
bathroom was and which bedroom they could stay in.
"Call me if something happens. Jessica will be back late tonight."
After he finished speaking, Carl turned around and saw Summer smiling.
Carl scratched his head embarrassedly. "Anyway, if you need anything, just tell me."
Summer calmed down and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. You're Jessica's friend and Leonardo's wife. That's what I should do."
Summer had once heard that Carl's father was a gang leader. When Carl grew older, his father
changed his path and started to do business.
Perhaps being affected by his family, Carl would never turn his back on his friends.
Summer stopped being too polite and replied, "OK."
"Don't be too worried about Leonardo. There will be a way." Although he was trying to comfort her, Carl
frowned a little. Obviously, he was also a little worried.
After Carl left, Summer took some vegetables and meat from the refrigerator and cooked some
noodles.
Rosie was already hungry and ate a little fast.
Summer was looking at Rosie in case she might choke on her food, and thinking about Leonardo.
Tim told her that Leonardo had been hypnotized and his memories were blocked, which was why he
seemed to lose his memories.
Even though she had heard of hypnosis, noticing Leonardo's symptoms, Summer realized that it was
beyond her knowledge.
Summer looked on the Internet for the definition of hypnosis.
If Leonardo was actually giving himself the message, wasn't it similar to psychology?
Stanley had a Ph.D. in psychology.
He must know what hypnosis was.
Thinking of this, Summer took out her phone and called Stanley.
When the phone was connected, she first heard Stanley whisper, "Sorry, I have to take this."
He probably said it with his hand covering the microphone because his voice was very low.
Another person said, "It's okay."
Then Summer heard the chair moving. The next moment, Stanley said, "Summer."
"Were you seeing a patient just now? I'm sorry to disturb you," Summer said apologetically.
Stanley smiled, "It's fine. The patient doesn't mind I take an important call first."
He sounded very close to her, but it was neither flirty nor ambiguous.
Summer asked, "Do you know hypnosis?"
"Hypnosis? I know a little about it. What's wrong?" Stanley was very sensitive. He knew Summer
wouldn't ask this for no reason, so he was concerned.
"I just want to ask you if hypnosis can..."
"Mom, I'm full."
Summer raised her head and saw Rosie holding her empty bowl and showing it to her.
Stanley heard Rosie's voice and said sweetly, "I'm free later. You can come."
Summer felt that she couldn't make it clear in a few words, so she replied, "OK."
Usually, Rosie would take naps at noon.
When she finished washing the dishes, Summer saw Rosie sleeping on the sofa.
When Summer brought her to her room, she heard the door opening.
Could it be that Jessica returned?
As expected, after the door opened, Jessica came in.
"Jessica," Summer called out. "Carl said that you won't be back until very late."
"I finished my part, so I hurried back," Jessica said as she changed her shoes.
After changing her shoes, she walked over, "What happened?"
Summer only said that she wanted to stay here for a few days, and Jessica asked no questions.
"Something went wrong with Leonardo."
Summer told Jessica what happened to Leonardo.
Shocked, Jessica said, "How can it be? If this is true, the person who hypnotized Mr. Emerson must be
superb!"
"What do you mean?" Summer still thought the hypnosis just used a message to make people be
immersed.
"Someone had sent me a script that was related to hypnosis. It is said that if someone is defensive and
tough-minded, it will be very difficult to be hypnotized. Even if such a person is hypnotized, once there
is a chance, he may recover...."
Jessica thought for a moment and said, "I forget about the rest, because the story wasn't very good, so
my agent refused it."
Leonardo should be very determined.
His mind wouldn't be easily changed, and he was very confident.
How could his memories be in disorders?
Summer said with a serious expression, "I have to go out."
She had to know more about hypnosis from Stanley. She would spare no pains to make Leonardo
recover.
Leonardo's memories stopped seven years ago. In his memories, Summer and Rosie were just
strangers.
"Where are you going? Where's Rosie?" Jessica said as she searched the room for Rosie.
"I'll go to see Stanley. He's a psychiatrist, so he knows a bit about hypnosis." Summer looked in the
direction of the bedroom and said, "Rosie is taking a nap. Help me take care of her. She's been very
good. When she wakes up, give me a call."
"OK," Jessica nodded.
Summer took her bag and left. Then she took a taxi to Stanley's clinic.
Perhaps Stanley had told the receptionist she would come. As soon as she entered, the receptionist
smiled, "Miss Summer, are you looking for Mr. Stanley?"
Summer nodded, "Yes, is he seeing the patient?"
The receptionist smiled, "No, the patient just left."
"Thank you. I'll go and find him." As she spoke, Summer walked inside.
This was Summer's second visit to Stanley's clinic.
His office was like his home, cozy and lovely, which did not look like a psychiatrist's office at all.
Summer knocked on the door and entered. Looking up at her, Stanley was slightly surprised. "How did
you come so soon?"
"Your time is precious. I have to rush over when you have free time," Summer smiled and walked in.
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