Chapter 109: Untitled Again

"Let me out!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Let me out!"

Joy banged on the door in the psychological counseling room in protest, but only received Luoyang's indifferent sentence: "Give me a doctor!"

"Ah~"

Joy wailed silently.

This is what happened to me in a fight to win me!

Luoyang turned around arrogantly, sat on the sofa outside the door, and after a while, he began to take a nap.

In the morning of Shou'er, it was the night of the falling chicken, and of course Luoyang would begin to feel sleepy.

Just as Luoyang closed his eyes, a pair of white hands reached out to his head, as if trying to help him rub his temples.

Luoyang felt the approach of his hand, and opened his eyes alertly, only to see a pair of snow-white large murder weapons approaching his face!

I'm flashing!

Luoyang's whole person was plastered on the wall, shouting danger.

If this is stained with the fragrance of a woman, there is no way to explain it when you go back, Jessica is stupid and foolish, but Han Qiao is a big demon king, if she doesn't do anything and is misunderstood and eaten, then it will be a lot of fun...

"Hyoseungxi, please sit honestly. Luoyang Yizheng said a word, although Xiaosheng was unwilling, he still sat honestly on the side and pouted and played with his fingers.

Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief, didn't dare to take a nap, and barely raised his spirit to stand in place, his eyes aimed at Xia Rong who was sad in the corner from time to time.

In fact, he had long noticed that Xia Rong had been in a bad mood since he came out of the psychological counseling room, and he wanted to comfort her, but as soon as he remembered Dr. Zhang's advice, he dispelled the idea of stepping forward to ask for warmth.

He's a proper handsome guy now, and he must get used to the feeling that many people like him, and get rid of the bad habit of caring about people, after all, this is a world of faces, and if he accidentally makes them like him more, it will be troublesome.

Luoyang warned himself to be careful, and at the same time began to understand why many handsome guys like to be paralyzed in front of them with their faces strained.

When the face is paralyzed, there are so many girls in their arms, if you just warm it up, wouldn't the girls want to explode? People are not stallions, and it's not a good thing to like more girls than yourself, it's better to be paralyzed a little bit, reduce harassment, and avoid hurting the girls.

So the handsome guy with facial paralysis may be a good guy who doesn't want to hurt his sister.

It looks like I'm going to learn the facial paralysis skills that handsome guys have to have.

Luoyang was very shameless and secretly poked at himself in his heart, passing the boring time.

β€”β€”β€”β€” give me a chance to be shamelessβ€”β€”β€”β€”

In the consultation room, the treatment continues.

Joy reluctantly sat down in her seat and said to Dr. Zhang, "Uncle, what are you going to do this time? Psychological test or psychological game?"

Dr. Zhang looked at Joy, who clearly didn't want to cooperate well, sighed, and once again took out his killer black-rimmed glasses.

So half an hour later...

"Now, do you still feel normal?"

Dr. Zhang took off his glasses and was confident.

However, Joy puffed out her bun face and said fiercely: "Yes, I'm perverted, I'm not normal, so what?

Dr. Zhang, who took off his glasses, was a little lacking in combat effectiveness, and was a little stunned when Joy asked him this, and only after a while did he say: "This, given that you have not been harmed by anyone, it will not affect others... If you don't care about yourself, you can indeed die..."

"That's right. Joy smiled and said proudly, "I won't commit suicide like Xiaosheng Oni, and I don't feel much pain, so why do I have to be treated?"

"Uh..."

Dr. Zhang was a little devastated, and after scratching his hair, he realized that what she said actually made sense.

The duty of a psychiatrist is to relieve the psychological pressure and pain of patients, but Joy does not have these things, and she has no willingness to treat, so there is no need for Dr. Zhang to cure her.

When Joy saw Dr. Zhang stammering, she got up, leaned forward with her hands on the table, and smiled sheepishly.

"Look, Uncle Doctor, if I didn't want to, I didn't have to come to see a doctor, and I didn't want to be cured of this or anything, my treatment ended like this, okay? You are a psychiatrist, you have to keep it a secret from me, you must not tell my parents and Luoyang Oba about this!"

Dr. Zhang rubbed his hair and began to crumble.

β€”β€”β€”β€” psychiatrist is psychologically unbalancedβ€”β€”β€”β€”

The second round of treatment was over, and Dr. Zhang felt that his brain was not enough, and out of responsibility for the patient, he had to let Quan Xiaosheng come back tomorrow, so he only had the treatment results of Xia Rong and Joy in his hands.

After Luoyang sent the three daughters home, he hurriedly returned to the consultation room.

"How did it turn out?"

Luoyang asked Doctor Zhang a little nervously.

"Ahem. Dr. Zhang's expression was a little tangled, but he still said: "First of all, Xia Rongxi has begun to recognize her abnormality and is willing to undergo further hypnotherapy, but she doesn't want her parents to know about coming to see a psychological counselor, so she asks us to keep it secret." ”

Luo Yang was puzzled: "Didn't you say that you could notify their parents?"

Dr. Zhang shrugged his shoulders and said, "If the patient is critically ill, of course the hospital must notify the family, but the patient himself has made it clear that he does not want his family to know, so the hospital cannot go against the patient's opinion." ”

I'll go...

Luoyang covered his head, feeling that he was starting to have a headache, he sighed involuntarily, and then comforted himself: "It's not too bad, at least Xia Rong can still save it, if hypnotherapy is performed, it should be much better, right?"

Not necessarily.

Doctor Zhang said silently in his heart, but he didn't say it, for fear of hitting the naΓ―ve boy in front of him.

"By the way, doctor, what about Joy's results?"

Luoyang suddenly remembered that Joy's diagnosis had not yet been said by Dr. Zhang.

At the mention of joy, Dr. Zhang's face suddenly became a little strange, he reached out to touch his nose, but restrained himself, and then said a little unnaturally: "Hmm... She's aware of her anomaly, but she's reluctant to tell her family about it, so you'd better not go to her house. ”

Luoyang was stunned and said: "I have already told Joy that I am going to visit her home, but now you tell me that you can't go against the patient's wishes, what should I do?"

Dr. Zhang shrugged his shoulders again and said very shamefully, "I'm sorry, why don't I give you a discount?"

Luoyang: "..."

Luoyang sensed that something was wrong, his instincts were accurate, and he trusted his instincts, so he sensed that Dr. Zhang was not lying, but was hiding something about the specific situation.

"Doctor, if you don't tell me the truth, I'm going to consider changing doctors. ”

Luoyang tried to threaten Dr. Zhang, but Dr. Zhang spread his hands and said: "The doctor should have kept the patient's secret, telling you the diagnosis is already the limit, no matter what doctor you change, the result is the same, I don't mind you transferring them away, but I advise you not to do this." ”

Luoyang stood there and thought for a while before nodding and saying, "I know, farewell." ”

β€”β€”β€”β€”It would be nice if I were a psychology majorβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Even if Dr. Zhang didn't say anything, he couldn't hide Luoyang's sixth sense, so he didn't say anything more to the doctor, but left.

Xia Rong's condition began to improve, and he didn't need to pay too much attention, Joy was in good condition and didn't need treatment, although Stockholm syndrome has not been resolved, and it is not clear what will happen in the future, but there should be no tendency to commit suicide and self-harm, and there is no need to continue to pay attention.

Luoyang has already done his benevolence and righteousness, and no matter how much action he takes, it is not something that can be explained by a "kind-hearted person".

As for Xiaosheng, we can only wait until tomorrow to see it.

"Summer and summer passed quietly and left a little secret~I can't tell you from the bottom of my heart~"

When Luoyang returned home, Han Jian was singing happily on the small stage and dancing strangely.

The melody of the age wafts in the air, rendering this house with European and American style like a small bungalow in the seventies and eighties of the last century.

It's another song that Luoyang has never heard, and it is estimated that it was a long, long time ago.

Whenever Han Qiao sang these songs, he felt that there was a generation gap between them.

Although he and Han Jian also have similarities, they are actually more different, and whenever he discovers these differences, he feels amazing.

Two people who are so different can actually come together.

But think about it, in fact, this is normal, people are inherently different, no matter how similar two people are, there will be differences and contradictions.

You like spicy food, she likes fragrant food, you like flashy food, she likes plain food, these things sometimes seem important, but in fact, most of the time, it is not the most important.

Whether they can understand each other, respect each other, and make efforts to maintain the relationship together is the key to whether the two can go on together.

Han Jian really worked hard.

Whether it's trying to level her dad or helping him and Jessica find auditions, she's trying to rub the three of them together in her own way.

Such a Han Qiao is really distressing and heartwarming.

The inexplicable demonic melody continues, and the more Luoyang looks at it, the more he feels that Han Jian is really cute, so he sways along with this somewhat magical song.

When Han Jian saw Luoyang, he sang more happily, and teased him while singing.

"I can't forget you, write you in my diary!I can't forget you, I still think of you~"

Xiao Mei's eyes are thrown, Xiao Liu's waist is swinging, and he is alive and well from a grinding little goblin.

Luoyang listened, only thinking that it was funny and exciting.

Just as the atmosphere between the two of them became pink, Jessica's dolphin voice suddenly exploded, piercing the air, overpowering the stereo, and dominating the entire house strongly.

"Ahhh

Full of power and at the same time, full of fearful screams, people panicked, this house was just a small bungalow in the seventies and eighties, and now it has directly become a haunted house scene.

The screaming stopped, Luoyang didn't care about turning off the stereo, and hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, looked at Jessica, who was sitting on the ground holding her knees and crying, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jessica buried her head in her knees and pointed her finger forward.

Luoyang looked at her fingertips and immediately saw the culprit who made Jessica scream in terror.

Scale...

Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and then his head was full of black lines: "You scared me to death, you thought something big happened, isn't it fat?"

Jessica raised her head, her little face was bitter, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn't do it: "Isn't it a big deal to be fat? I'm almost fifty kilograms!

Luoyang: "..."

Eldest sister, you are not flat-chested or short, what's wrong with your weight being over 100? Besides, aren't you still over 100? How can you let the 500 million weight loss girls of the Celestial Empire live?

Han Yan followed behind Luoyang, covered his mouth and snickered, and then persuaded: "It's okay, let's just exercise to lose weight?"

"It's too late!"

Jessica continued to cry: "I'm going to participate in Taeyeon's live broadcast tonight, she's so thin and I'm so fat, how can I meet people?"

Taeyeon, live streaming, participating...

A thunderclap exploded in Luoyang's head.