The restaurant of the Lin family apartment is a lively scene, several people gather to prepare for dinner. [Full text reading.]

"This one was made especially for you, to complement the form!"

Saying this, Lin Jie brought a steaming casserole to An Kemeng.

At a glance, it turned out to be pork feet stewed with ham and peanuts, An Kemeng pouted, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Brother Jie, I hurt my hands, not my feet!"

Lin Miao smiled and said, "This is the pig's front hoof specially selected by my brother, which is equivalent to your hand." ”

"If you don't like to eat it, you can give it to me, pig's feet are beautiful. My brother's stewed pork knuckles have always been very fragrant and delicious!"

An Kemeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect the casserole and shouted: "Sister Miao Miao, this is specially made for me by Brother Jie, don't rob it from me, there are so many dishes on the table!"

Lin Jie just smiled, ignored Ankemeng and Lin Miao's play, and said to Yang Leyi: "If you do marketing activities in this weather, you must be frozen, drink the hot soup to warm up first!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Leyi did it herself, filled a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup and drank it, and said with a little weakness: "With such weather conditions, few people come out to go shopping, and today's marketing effect can be said to be equivalent to zero." ”

"The boss saw the weather forecast and said that the weather was still not very good tomorrow, so he sent a rare kindness and canceled tomorrow's marketing campaign. ”

"GREAT, TOMORROW WE CAN HAVE A PAJAMA PARTY AND PLAY A PILLOW FIGHT!" ANKEMON SHOUTED HAPPILY.

Lin Miao glanced at her and asked, "Your fingers don't hurt anymore?"

The joy on An Kemeng's face suddenly fell, and he secretly glanced at Lin Jie, and said with a bitter face: "My fingers still hurt a little, and my fingers hurt a little! But I think after a night, it should not hurt." ”

"Isn't it, Brother Jie?"

Since coming back in the morning, until now, An Kemeng has been enjoying the treatment of the seriously injured, and has been greeted by Lin Miao, Ling Mengjiao, and Yang Leyi, who has just come back, and has been meticulously cared for.

Lin Jie knew it.

After the finger is reset, it will be sore and uncomfortable for a while at most, and it will be the same as usual. Ankemon is pretending to be injured and enjoying the feeling of being taken care of by everyone.

Lin Jie glared at An Kemeng vaguely and said, "Eat all the pig's feet in the casserole, and sleep one night, and you'll be fine." ”

He looked at the crowd again and said, "Come, let's start eating! If you want to drink, red wine, white wine, or beer, you can do it yourself, feel free!"

"I'm going to drink a glass of red wine and pour more!"

After An Kemeng finished shouting, he grinned and said, "Brother Jie, your alcohol consumption is too bad." I want to be at a cocktail party, and in a bar, it's impossible to pick up girls. ”

"I can only get myself drunk and give others a chance. ”

Seeing that An Kemeng was a little excessive, Lin Jie's face turned pale and said, "I have a special massage method here, as long as I massage your hands, you can make your hands recover immediately, do you want to give it a try?"

"No, I'm still using food supplements, it's better to supplement form with form!"

An Kemeng immediately took a piece of pig's foot with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, but immediately spit it out, sticking out his tongue like a puppy, shouting: "Hot...... Hot ......"

Lin Miao couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly handed her a glass of warm water, "Seeing that you are in a hurry, no one really robs you." ”

At this moment, Lin Jie's mobile phone rang again.

It was a strange call, and he couldn't help but mutter, "How can anyone call at dinner?"

Although Lin Jie was in a little unhappy, he also connected the call, "Hello, which one?"

A beautiful intellectual female voice came from the phone, "Lin Jie, hello! I'm Tan Wenlan!"

Lin Jie didn't remember who this person was for a while, and couldn't help but repeat: "Tan Wenlan?"

"Well, I'm Tan Wenlan, Ankemon's psychiatrist!"

Lin Jie immediately remembered who she was, a psychological counseling expert with outstanding temperament and elegant intellectuality, Dr. Tan Wenlan.

He stood up and motioned to Lin Miao, Ling Mengjiao and the others for them to eat first, without waiting for him, he walked out of the dining room, came to the living room, and said, "Dr. Tan, you called at this point in time, but what is there to worry about?"

On the phone, Tan Wenlan was immediately filled with apologies and some urgency, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to disturb your meal." I was in a hurry and didn't notice that this time was a little inappropriate!"

"At my pace, take a deep breath and exhale...... Suck...... Call...... Suck...... Take a look at the scenery outside......"

Before Lin Jie's words were finished, Tan Wenlan let out a chuckle on the phone, "I didn't expect you to be involved in psychological counseling." ”

Lin Jie smiled and said, "I learned it by watching TV, I'm just playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong!"

Tan Wenlan praised: "It's not a big knife, it really works, my mood now is really much more relaxed!"

"Lin Jie, thank you!"

Lin Jie restrained his smile and said, "Dr. Tan, now you can tell me why you made this call, right?"

I heard Tan Wenlan say in a deep voice: "I am now in a hospital in Jinling City, Southern Jiangsu Province, my hometown. ”

"My nephew is only eighteen years old this year, and he is an age that does not know how important it is. On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I fell a motorcycle, causing multiple skull fractures and a burst eyeball in my left eye!"

"After surgery, he was out of danger and woke up for the first time today. ”

However, his only remaining right eye did not feel any light. ”

"After a detailed examination, the doctor said that it was blindness caused by the interruption of optic nerve conduction caused by trauma, and that it could only be treated with medications and injections that nourished the eyes and nerves. ”

"I know that the effect of this treatment, and my nephew's hope of regaining his sight, is very small. Lin Jie, I want to ask, do you have any practical methods?"

Lin Jie had a little headache, and instinctively said, "Dr. Tan, you made the wrong call, right? You should contact Professor Chen Shi and ask him to recommend you a neurosurgeon or an ophthalmologist!"

Lin Jie heard a few heavy breathing sounds on the phone, followed by Tan Wenlan's plea, "Lin Jie, I know that I am immoral and violates the professional ethics of a psychiatrist by doing this. ”

"But I can't help it. ”

"As an enkemon's psychiatrist, there are some things she knows, and I know them. Lin Jie, please help me!"

Yaya's!

Lin Jie cursed in his heart.

He also expected in his heart that as his reputation slowly expanded in the small circle, such unexpected things would come to him more and more.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for him.

The good thing is that you can get paid more than normal, and you can also get the favor of the other party.

The bad thing is that once the treatment effect is not good or there is an accident, or if you directly refuse to take over the treatment, the other party will turn around and deny it and take action.

In this era, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, ungrateful, and revenge will be avenged, but they are everywhere.

Lin Jie said lightly: "Dr. Tan, for this situation, my treatment is surgery." ”

"You're also a doctor, so you know very well that surgery is a very invasive and risky treatment, and there is no guarantee that it will be effective. ”

"If it doesn't work, your nephew will only be in the company of darkness for the rest of his life. ”

Lin Jie's words obviously made Tan Wenlan hesitate, and she was silent for a while before her voice came out of her mobile phone, "Lin Jie, you let me think about it, think about it!"