Hearing this, Leonardo narrowed his eyes and asked, "For example?"
"Apart from the three major categories, there is another possibility, which is hypnosis." The doctor
stressed the last word, revealing a hint of reverence.
"Hypnosis?" Leonardo's expression was cold, as a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
This word was actually not very common in life.
"There are some psychiatrists who master the hypnosis, but they use hypnosis to give patients
psychotherapy." The doctor's expression changed as he said this. "But the function of hypnosis is not
limited to this. Not only can it solve psychological problems, it can also change the behavior habits of
the hypnotized person, and even seal up memories."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and said, "Sorry, I don't know much about this. Most
of them are just hearsay. You can ask the relevant practitioners. I have to go home first."
Then he got up and hurried out.
But when he reached the door, he was stopped by the bodyguards.
A subordinate walked over to Leonardo and asked, "Sir?"
Leonardo raised his hand and said, "Let him go."
Summer waited in the car till she felt hungry. Only then did Leonardo bring a group of people out of the
hospital, with a white plastic bag in his hand.
Leonardo let the bodyguards get on other cars He walked straight to the front of Summer's car, opened
the door and threw the plastic bag into the back seat, and then he sat in the driver's seat.
Summer leaned against the back of the seat and looked at him.
She found his expression was no different from before. She could not see any change in his emotions,
nor could she guess what he had in his mind.
She simply turned away and looked out of the window.
She just wanted to go back now.
She didn't know what Rosie was doing at home alone.
The car moved forward slowly. It was so quiet that they could even hear each other breathing.
"What do you want to eat?"
Leonardo suddenly asked her in a deep voice, which was somewhat abrupt.
"Shouldn't I ask you about this?" Summer looked at the time and it was already seven o'clock.
It was a little late to go back and cook.
So she added, "You want to eat out?"
Leonardo did not say anything and stopped the car at a restaurant. He told her that he was indeed
planning to eat outside.
Summer got out of the car and reminded him, "Rosie is still alone at home."
Leonardo turned around and looked at her, signaling her with his eyes "You don't have to say. I know."
Forget it! No matter what Leonardo was gonna do, she had to go home first.
Although there were so many servants at home, she was still a little worried.
Feeling that the person behind him hadn't followed up, Leonardo turned around and read her thoughts
at a glance. He said, "There's a traffic jam now. It'll take at least an hour to get back. Aren't you
hungry?"
"I am not...."
Before Summer could finish her words, her stomach rumbled.
It was a little embarrassing, especially when she just said that she wasn't hungry.
Leonardo looked at her with a smile, signaling for her to come over.
Summer could only follow him.
Sitting face to face, Leonardo handed the menu to her.
Summer looked at him in surprise. Was Leonardo behaving like a gentleman?
Summer didn't answer, "You order."
Leonardo did not say anything else. He took the menu back and ordered some dishes.
Summer sighed. Leonardo was really just pretending.
If it was Stanley, he would definitely put the menu in front of her.
Thinking of Stanley, Summer was lost in her thoughts.
Stanley was so busy. He should be eating out every day. Maybe he would live in his counseling room.
Although Leonardo was flipping through the menu, he subconsciously paid attention to Summer.
It was like a habit in his subconscious that he did not do it intentionally.
When he realized, he found himself staring at Summer.
Fortunately, Summer was absent-minded and did not notice he was looking at her.
Recently, he had indeed recovered some memories, but they were all fragmented. Some of them were
related to his mother, but most of them were related to Summer.
Although they were only small details, Leonardo could tell he cared much about her in the past.
Although Tim didn't tell him, Leonardo could tell from Tim's words that Summer was very important to
him.
However, due to the lack of memories between him and Summer, their relationship could only be
maintained by Rosie now.
Leonardo was born to be a bit paranoid. Even though he had recovered his complete memories, he
realized the difference of Summer. Thus, it was impossible for him to let her go.
Moreover, she was the mother of his child.
Sensing Leonardo's gaze, Summer looked up at him.
However, Leonardo looked away just before she looked at him.
Summer pursed her lips. Just now, she really felt Leonardo was looking at her.
Could it be an illusion?
As they waited for the meal, neither of them spoke.
Summer did not know what to say.
Leonardo was not a talkative person.
It was too awkward, so Summer took out her phone.
However, when she took out her phone, Leonardo, who hadn't been looking at her, suddenly turned to
her.
His eyes were calm. He didn't say a word, but Summer felt she was going to be overwhelmed by his
aura.
Summer could only put down her phone.
Fortunately, the meal was served soon.
Surprisingly, all dishes are in light flavors.
Summer asked tentatively, "Didn't you like spicy food?"
Did he want to try another flavor today?
However, when the waiter brought the chili pepper to them, Summer knew she was wrong.
She realized that Leonardo was probably trying to adapt himself to her taste.
This made her fidget.
She always felt Leonardo was up to no good when he became so nice all of a sudden.
Leonardo looked at her with a deep gaze, "Yes."
A simple word had an inexplicable sense of provocation.
Leonardo was really adapting himself to her taste.
Summer felt like she was sitting on pins and needles during the meal. There must be something wrong.
As for Leonardo, he looked so calm, much more comfortable than Summer.
There was no traffic jam on the way back. It didn't take long for them to arrive home.
When Summer got home, Rosie was sitting in the hall with the little tiger puppet in her arms. She was
watching TV, her eyes staring straight at the TV screen.
"Rosie."
Summer called her, and she only said "hmm". Without turning her head, she almost went into the
TV.
Summer felt like she was sitting on pins and needles during the meal. There must be something wrong.
As for Leonardo, he looked so calm, much more comfortable than Summer.
There was no traffic jam on the way back. It didn't take long for them to arrive home.
When Summer got home, Rosie was sitting in the hall with the little tiger puppet in her arms. She was
watching TV, her eyes staring straight at the TV screen.
"Rosie."
Summer called her, and she only said "hmm". Without turning her head, she almost went into the
TV.
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