This cool air is a little inexplicable.

Looking at the person in front of him, he looks gentle and elegant, and his movements are harmonious, should he be some kind of businessman who is too kind, or is it a teacher?

Guessing this, Lake flipped through the data page.

The occupation line reads......

"Chef!"

Ryke's voice suddenly rose three degrees, but Luo Sheng looked at him with a calm expression.

"Any questions?"

"No, no problem." Lake wiped the beads of sweat from the tip of his nose and faced the guy who was a chef by profession with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

You know, after the last time that guy, he now sees the chef scared.

Luo Sheng didn't feel anything wrong.

It is true that this face after his plastic surgery does not quite look like a chef.

Based on his appearance in Gotham City, he would be more suitable to be a kindergarten teacher.

Or create your own profession called Good Old Man.

However, Luo Sheng didn't bother to think about this problem now, and the main problem he had when he came to see a psychiatrist was to figure out whether the bastard of the crazy kitchen was still there.

Lake struggled for a while, then turned another page of information.

The etiology says that multiple personalities are suspected.

That's great! Thank God! Lake roars inside!

After confirming that the other party was really just a chef, Lake immediately showed what a copycat psychiatrist should look like.

A polite smile, a calm look.

"Very good, please take a seat."

"Hmm......" Luo Sheng stood up and sat down again.

Lake smiled, "This gentleman, has there been any memory fragmentation recently?" ”

"Nope." Luo Sheng recalled for a moment and said: "Recently, I encountered something, and he hasn't appeared for a long time. ”

"Can you tell me what is going on?"

Luo Sheng touched his chin.

Wouldn't it be nice if he just said that he was killed and then resurrected?

After careful consideration, Luo Sheng pointed to his left chest and said, "I was shot here." ”

"What?"

"That's it, bang, and he just cums in." Rason made a move where I was hit.

That's not the problem......

"Ahem, Mr. Tang Ying, with all due respect, since you were shot in the heart by a bullet, you shouldn't be able to survive."

"Why?"

What why! How can you still live if you are shot in the heart by a bullet! This is common sense, is it good! Lake screamed inwardly.

"This is common sense, right, Mr. Tang Ying?"

"No, no, no, the real way to die is that the heart is traumatized, and the ability to supply blood is lost, so I am brain dead, so I was just shot, and it has little to do with whether I die or not."

Lake's head is full of black lines.

Who is the doctor......

Lake tried to calm himself down a bit and asked, "Can you describe the specific personality of your second personality and the impact on your life?" ”

"Oh, he likes to kill."

"What!"

Lake's calmness disappeared again, but Rasheng picked up his coffee and took a sip calmly.

"Don't worry, doctor, I have already gone to the police station to file a record, and I have been treated in a psychiatric hospital for a period of time, and I am sure that my current mental state has reached the level of discharge."

Although what Luo Sheng said was justified, he actually had nothing.

If the doctor really insisted on seeing him, then he would have to kill the doctor he knew and replace him with a new one.

But fortunately, Lake's desire to survive is very strong, and he just swallowed his saliva to calm himself down.

"No need."

Reaching out with a trembling hand and taking a sip of his coffee, Lake tried to keep himself as steady as he could.

"That, if your second personality really has such a strong desire to kill, you can stay away from ......"

Luo Sheng felt as if he was a little off.

Didn't he come to confirm that the crazy chef was still there, why did this doctor start talking to him about the treatment again?

Thinking so, he asked too.

"Well, doctor, I'm trying to get away and make sure my second personality is still there." Luo Sheng touched his nose.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes."

Lake stood up, walked to Luo Sheng's side with a smile, and said, "That, trouble Mr. Tang Ying, you relax." ”

Just relax?

Could it be! Are you going to hypnotize yourself and let the mad chef come out!

Luo Sheng couldn't help but feel refreshed.

I have to say that Dr. Lake is still very level.

Dr. Lake walked up behind Rasson, picked up a baseball bat he had placed in the corner, and then when Rason was at his most relaxed.

Tuck your stomach and lift your breath.

"Whew!" The stick almost smashed into Luo Sheng's head at a speed that broke the air, and the two collided with each other with a loud bang, and Luo Sheng's whole body was smashed from the sofa to the ground.

“YES！” Dr. Lake clenched his fists fiercely, breathed a bold sigh of relief, and just wanted to yell happily, "You dead pervert!" Go to hell! ”

But Luo Sheng just stood up!

That's right! After being rounded like this, he actually stood up like this! Then he rubbed his head.

Luo Sheng felt a little confused now.

Didn't this doctor want to hypnotize himself, why was he suddenly hit in the head by something?

Fortunately, Hugo didn't know what transformation he had done before, even the heavy blow just now only made him have a bag on his head, and even the bag was gone in a few seconds.

"Huh? Doctor, what are you doing with a baseball bat? ”

Dr. Lake's eyes stared at the boss with a bewildered expression.

He now wondered if he was dreaming.

"That, you see, the second personality didn't come out! Hahaha, it looks like you're already healthy. Lake laughed as he propped up his baseball bat on the ground.

Luo Sheng looked at each other suspiciously.

Lake's heart was beating to the point where it was about to burst through his ribs and burst out of his chest.

Luo Sheng was actually very skeptical.

If he'd ever fainted and then been taken over by a second personality, he must have thought that Dr. Lake had deliberately assaulted him.

"Dr. Lake~, what are you doing, the one outside has been waiting for a long time."

At this moment when the situation of the two of them was very dangerous, the female nurse who was in charge of reception outside walked in.

"Oh, by the way, that, Mr. Tang Ying, I still have a few patients, and I may be ending this conversation." Lake silently threw away the baseball bat and said with a serious face.

"Of course." Luo Sheng nodded and walked out of the office.

Standing on the road, Luo Sheng couldn't help but be depressed.

So the crazy chef is still there, how does he think the author has forcibly watered another chapter?

"Ahh

Luo Sheng was about to go back to the dining car when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Pick it up.

"Hey."

"Hi Rason, it's me, Copote."

Luo Sheng's eyebrows loosened, and there was a sincere smile on his face.

"Hey, Copote, what's the matter?"

"That's right, I want to go see my mother tomorrow, tomorrow is her birthday, can you come with me?"

"Of course!" Luo Sheng agreed without thinking about it, and said, "See you tomorrow." ”