Zhang Heng followed Song Jia into Dr. Baker's room.

Dr. Baker took a quick look around the room before closing the door.

As Songjia said, the first floor is completely set up in the clinic, with a small reception area, an old sofa, and a TV, separated by a curtain, behind which should be the treatment room.

This kind of arrangement is certainly not reasonable to be placed elsewhere, because the meeting with the psychiatrist is a very private thing, especially when receiving treatment, the patient may need to pour out some privacy buried deep in his heart, so it is more necessary to have an undisturbed space to obtain a sense of security, not only separated from the reception area by a curtain.

But here, because the number of patients on the island is very scarce, Dr. Baker basically doesn't let anyone else in after the date is agreed, so it doesn't affect much.

"Long time no see, Dr. Baker, you don't look very good, are you sick?" Songjia asked as she entered the room.

"I'm fine." Dr. Baker hurriedly replied, he didn't open the curtain to let Zhang Heng enter the treatment room, but turned around directly to a wardrobe, opened the wooden door, and there were all kinds of bottles and cans on it, which were obviously used by him as a medicine cabinet at ordinary times.

Dr. Baker rummaged on it for a while and found a white medicine bottle, Zhang Heng's eyes were very sharp, and he saw zopiclone printed on the bottle, which is a sleeping pill, and it is also more commonly used on the market now, compared with the previous two generations, the safety is better, and the tolerance and dependence are also lower.

Dr. Baker didn't seem to intend to help Zhang Heng at all, and wanted to get some sleeping pills and send the latter away, but when he opened the white medicine bottle, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and then put the bottle back on the shelf.

His movements were fast, but he still couldn't escape Zhang Heng's eyes, and said, "Doctor, have you been suffering from insomnia recently?" ”

"Well, I'm a bit stressed about my work during this time, so I will take some medicine before going to bed." Dr. Baker said casually, but even Songjia on the side could hear that he was talking nonsense, everyone on the island knew that Dr. Baker's clinic business was not good for a day or two, and it had been a dismal business at best, and there were actually very few things on the school side, so why the work pressure.

However, Song Jia didn't say anything, and watched Dr. Baker come to the refrigerator again, took out half a bottle of gummies from it, and stuffed it into Zhang Heng's hand, "Melatonin, it should improve your sleep condition a little, one hundred crowns, go back and eat it for a while, if not, come to me again." ”

Zhang Heng glanced at the bottle of melatonin in his hand that was approaching the date, but he didn't rush to settle the bill, and said lightly, "What should I do if I take you away?" ”

"Don't worry about me, I'll stock again." Baker waved his hand, then stood there and stared at the two of them, with an expression that you could go.

This made Song Jia, who had been emphasizing to Zhang Heng all the way how hospitable the people on the island were, very embarrassed on her face, especially since she had sworn to Zhang Heng that she might be able to have dinner at Dr. Baker's house, but the latter was chasing them like flies, and Song Jia even wondered if Dr. Baker had guessed their true intentions.

Zhang Heng didn't move, just casually put the bottle of melatonin on the sofa aside, and then spoke again, "This time, in addition to asking you for help in treatment, I actually have something else to do." ”

"You're their people?!"

It was obviously a very simple sentence, but I don't know why Dr. Baker's expression changed drastically, and he took half a step back, and his already bloodless face looked even paler.

Zhang Heng's eyes moved slightly, he originally wanted to follow Dr. Baker's words, but he didn't expect Song Jia on the side to ask stupidly at this time, "What are their people?" ”

"Isn't it?" The terrifying glint in Dr. Baker's eyes diminished slightly, but he remained on guard as he urged, "Get the medicine and leave, we have nothing to talk about." ”

Song Jia had nothing to do when she heard this, so she could only look at Zhang Heng again.

However, to her surprise, Zhang Heng really didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Dr. Baker, and just turned his head and walked to the gate.

And just as he was about to step out of the door, Dr. Baker's voice came from behind him, "Wait, you've got something down." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the bottle of melatonin from the sofa and threw it to Zhang Heng.

The latter caught it, pulled out a hundred crowns from his purse and placed it on the shoe rack.

Song Jia followed Zhang Heng back to the off-road vehicle in a daze, as if she was still wondering why Dr. Baker had become like this, and only after a while did she come back to her senses and ask Zhang Heng again, "Where are we going next, looking for the person in the second photo?" ”

"Don't worry, it's time for dinner anyway, so let's go eat first, and then we'll go to the hotel and check in." Zhang Heng changed his previous attitude and was no longer in a hurry.

"Eh, don't you continue the investigation?" Songjia was a little puzzled.

On the way here, she was still worried that Zhang Heng would do something bad to Dr. Baker in order to investigate, but now that she had met Dr. Baker, she became even more curious than Zhang Heng about what happened to him.

But then I listened to Zhang Hengdao, "No, thank you very much for your help, let's stop here today, and we'll continue tomorrow." ”

Then Zhang Heng pointed to the bar across the street, "Is there anything to eat there?" ”

"Well, there's beer, bread, freshly caught fish and shrimp, and fur seal meat," Songjia said, "but if you want to eat vegetables, you'll have to go to restaurants, and most of the vegetables on the island are flown in from Denmark, so the price is ......."

"It's okay, just eat there, follow the local customs, and save yourself from running around." Zhang Hengdao.

"Okay."

Although Songjia had something to ask, she still started the car first and moved it to the front of the bar, and when she left, Songjia seemed to see Dr. Baker standing by the window again, silently watching them.

And during the dinner later, Song Jia opened her mouth several times, wanting to continue to bring up the questions that she hadn't asked before, but Zhang Heng diverted the topic, and finally the two finished dinner in a somewhat dull atmosphere.

"Are you still used to it?" Songjia asked after the meal.

"What?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"The food here is very different from your country." "Actually, there is a Hong Kong restaurant on the island, and the fried rice in it is delicious, if you are not used to it, we can go there." ”

"Oh, thanks, I'm full, check out and go back." Zhang Heng put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his mouth, and said.