Chapter 118: Psychiatry
After a moment, Nan Shi blinked twice, staring at Liang Beixuan with an innocent and innocent look I am a good boy, which made him tremble a little: What kind of new routine is this?
"Happy working together!" Then he solemnly stretched out his right hand.
Liang Beixuan also pretended to stretch out his right hand, clenched it, and shook it up and down twice, even if he had gone through the process, it was very concise, and then he laughed.
"Give a reason, why don't you kill your relatives righteously?" When he asked this, Nan Shi couldn't wait to step on Liang Beixuan's new sneakers and stomp him awake: Is there such a brainless one?
"Are you a pro?" Nan Shi deliberately sneered twice, but the result was that she couldn't pretend to be able to do it herself, and she couldn't stop the laughter that was about to come out with one hand to her mouth.
"Isn't it dear?" Liangbeixuan pretended to be stupid.
"It doesn't matter if it's pro or not, making money is king!"
Nan Shi is not a fan of money, but why not make money when he has it at hand? It's a fool not to earn, right?
"You're not afraid of offending that family?" Then he pointed to the papers on the desk.
"There is a mistake in even a basic report, believe them that I am a ghost!" Nan Shi angrily bundled stacks of papers into a dozen, and then instructed his cronies to do it, and continued to happily shake off the shopkeeper work.
"Good vision, amazing~" Liang Beixuan gave a thumbs up, but was ruthlessly pressed down by Nan Shi.
"Don't say more, I'll take a break and ...... quietly alone"
Nan Shi slumped on the chair that was so soft that it was about to sink, his back was close to the back of the chair, the dark fabric on the surface was very soft, rubbing it around, and his hands were still hot.
Liang Beixuan also knew that even if the relationship was close, a certain amount of privacy should be maintained, so he stepped back cooperatively, making Nan Shi, who was squinting and peeking, very relieved and moved.
Maybe that's it......
She chuckled, looked up at the foggy sky one last time, and fell asleep peacefully.
When the window is opened, the curtain is also hidden aside, leaving the space for the wind chimes tied with red ropes, and the sagging metallic pink cherry blossom pendant sways gently with the gusts of wind that are slow and slow, and the shaking sound of tinkling is a lullaby, but unfortunately there is a good afternoon missing......
The immortal flower in the glass cover is immortal, I have seen too much, this situation and this scene, sighing, complaining that I can't drop a petal, attracting attention, being used as an ornament to appreciate for a long time, and I can't see any fame.
For the time being, the doorkeeper separated the two, leaning against the door, Liang Beixuan wanted to put a can of cigars and blow up the curling smoke rings...... Forgetting oneself, forgetting for a while, and escaping for a while, is also an extravagant hope......
They don't know that there are people who are struggling like them.
Ling Yiqing's parents still haven't come home, the kind that didn't return all night on Valentine's Day, so Ling Yiqing is still the only one at home.
Guarding the computer, I lost the fun after playing for a long time, so I still enjoyed a good night's sleep.
However, the good sleep did not last long, and I woke up the next day, it was close to noon. I also have stomach pain, presumably caused by irregular eating at night.
Ling Yiqing secretly scolded her small intestine villi, microvilli, and stomach for not being able to digest the relevant organs, but she still rummaged through the medicine box at home.
It's unlucky, there is no similar medicine, and it is really annoying to have to go to the hospital.
I can only complain about my own incompetence, I can't complain about anything else, and I can't eat breakfast, so I just stuff half a slice of toast and go on the road.
Coincidentally, it was Junhe Hospital, and she met one of the people she didn't want to meet.
Queuing up to register, there was a man standing in front of him, quite tall, especially the handful of hair that popped out of the top blocked the view, or raised his mobile phone to take a photo to see clearly.
Wait, this is gastroenterology......
The person in front of him grinded and grinded for a long time, and he didn't even know what department he was hanging in, and he came to ask for the opinions of the front desk.
Ling Yiqing felt that if she was the young lady at the front desk, she would have slapped her and couldn't make up for it, so she could be relieved.
How can it take ten minutes to register like this?
So, she endured the bad temper in her heart, patted the person in front of her on the shoulder like a good Samaritan, and waited for him to turn back and talk face-to-face......
"How long is it left?" Softly, she herself felt that it was not herself.
When I turned around, I was shocked!
It turned out to be that perverted stalker! A
e you kiddi
g me? Oh,good luck!
Ling Yiqing really had the urge to slap Xiao Nuo to death at this time, and kicked his feet.
"Oh, it's coming, why don't you ...... first Wait, miss, are you sure I'm going to hang up psychiatry? Xiao Nuo didn't see anyone's face, so he replied casually, copied his pocket, and paced around in front of her uneasily at first, very upset.
"It's right for you, why refuse? I remember that the psychiatric department here is still quite famous in the world......"
Ling Yiqing, who usually doesn't have much to say, and is restrained when she encounters things, began to laugh at Xiao Nuo at this time, and she was amazed.
"Oh, famous...... Is it reliable? Oh, famous, that's reliable...... Okay, miss, get the number of the best psychiatric doctor, you can do whatever it takes......"
Now Xiao Nuo seems to be really linked to psychiatry, and the gods are chattering, and he sees the lips that are shaking up and down and closing are flying, and the corners of his mouth are foaming at the mouth without noticing.
Suddenly, Ling Yiqing felt that he seemed to be a little pitiful, why did this happen......
Is it so painful, living in your own world?
The lady who paid for registration at the front desk looked accustomed to seeing it, waved her hand, and the squirming lips could be faintly seen under the 3m mask.
"I'm sorry, the best psychiatric director is not here today, do you want to consider trying your luck another day, he always comes from time to time......"
Poor patients, because there are hateful and unethical directors!
Ling Yiqing suddenly forgot that Xiao Nuo's troubles were not successful, and instead blamed the director of the sacred psychiatric department who didn't know where it was: What a hands-off shopkeeper? Without the director and the golden signboard, I don't know how the hospital will continue to operate.
But Shano was interesting, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a string of numbers, and ......
After being connected, it hung up again, and I don't know what the operation is.
"Wow, congratulations, director, he's in a good mood today, and when he comes back to the hospital, he'll help you hang up." Also, because I'm in a particularly good mood, there's no charge~"
The young lady who collected the money finally raised her head and saw Xiao Nuo's face, and immediately felt remorseful: It's a pity that such a handsome little brother is mentally ill......
Then he involuntarily looked at it twice, until Ling Yiqing's faint voice came, and goosebumps fell to the ground, and then he came back to his senses and continued to work with a smile.
"Gastroenterology, find a ...... A doctor who specializes in dispensing medicines. ”
Ling Yiqing didn't know how to describe it, she didn't come to the hospital much since she was a child, and her medical knowledge was even more unpopular.
"Well, okay, show me your health insurance card."
Ling Yiqing's hand, which was about to pay the money, stiffened and stopped in mid-air, so not embarrassed......
Do all the calculations, and do you need a medical insurance card to go to the hospital? Isn't this world ruled by money......