"Doctor. I've met a ghost. He's very vicious. Green-faced fangs. The cloak spreads and the tongue drags to the ground as long" this sentence. An Feng has repeated this to the psychiatrist thousands of times. Now. He was still chattering.

"Hell. It's an illusion. It's the fear that comes from your heart. Or stemming from ignorance of unfamiliar things. Do you understand?" The psychiatrist took the trouble to enlighten An Feng.

"Doctor. Don't you believe what I say?" An Feng's eyes were longing. I want to know the answer from the heart of the psychologist.

"I said I didn't believe it. Can you believe it?"

"What the hell are you faithing. Still don't believe it." An Feng looked slightly disappointed.

"So. You give yourself a mental hint. All I think is the answer you want."

"Big fool. I said there are ghosts in this world. You don't believe it. You say he's stupid or not," An Feng suddenly went crazy. yelled at the psychiatrist's assistant.

"You're not stupid. Isn't it stupid" The psychiatrist saw that the scene was difficult to control and gave the assistant a look. Young assistant understands. Walking up to An Feng, he said very respectfully:

"Kaede less. Let's go. Let's go listen to Zhang Yusheng's record," the young assistant coaxed and deceived An Feng out of the psychological intervention room. Exiled to the recreation room of the rehabilitation hospital.

After the young assistant returned to the psychological intervention room again. The psychiatrist glanced at the assistant with a tired expression. It's like you're commanding something.

"Next patient, please"

I heard this shouting in the psychological intervention room. I got up from the bench in the hallway outside the door. A few steps into the psychological intervention room.

"Please be seated" the psychiatrist is very polite.

"Doctor. I'm a ghost. You see if I'm looking scary. I'm not only scary, I'm a cannibal." I'm talking crazy.

When the psychiatrist heard my words, he quickly hid his face and sighed. It's like scolding yourself again. What iniquity have I made?

"Doctor. Are you having a cold. Are you dizzy and hiccups?" I stared at the psychiatrist in distraction.

"Nope. Nope. I'm very healthy. It's just a little uncomfortable. It's kind of disgusting."

"Disgusting. Doctor. Are you pregnant?" I looked at the psychiatrist very seriously and said.

"How could I get pregnant. I'm a man." The male psychiatrist hurriedly explained.

"That's your wife's pregnant. You just hid your face and sighed. Haven't you saved enough money for milk powder? Isn't it a worry?" As I spoke, I took out 10,000 pieces of coins from my bosom and handed them to the psychiatrist:

"A little heart. Please laugh at it, doctor."

"Mr. Shao. Mr. Shao. Not to be made. Not to be made. You'd better go over there and spend it on your own," the psychiatrist hurriedly excused himself.

"I thought. Let's go over there and spend tweed together. You said you don't want it yet. Don't talk to anyone in the future. I'm going to pick it. I'm very generous "Everybody knows. Ordinary. I'll go to my grandfather's grave. Even if it's burning the Dead Coins. It's just a few cents. I've been quite generous to the psychiatrist this time.

"Mr. Shao. Very generous. It's a well-known thing."

"Since you flatter me so much. So. This 10,000 you have to hold. Take it and splurge it. Buy the package. Go and sing. Go find the small. Small. You know." I held 10,000 yuan of dark coins in my hand and smiled at the psychiatrist.

Psychiatrists are having a hard time. Hurry up and kick the coin into my arms. Said: "Mr. Shao. Let's get down to business."

"The hen lays eggs"

"Straight to the point"

"The hen lays eggs"

"Getting back to the point", I saw the psychiatrist smoke on the top of his head. He was very reluctant to find a piece of cardboard and write down the four words. Hand it to me.

"Oh. I see. You're talking about it. You don't speak Mandarin well. It's easy to misunderstand. You don't blame me for that." I hastened to excuse myself.

"I see it this time." The psychiatrist used this phrase to be my reaction.

"Hmm. I see. But. What does it mean to get down to business?"

I didn't finish my sentence. The psychiatrist slapped himself in the face. It looks like it's in pain.

"Doctor. What happened to you. If you have something to say, you can say it directly. I can handle it."

"Please respect my profession, okay?"

"Okay" I just wanted to speak. He immediately interrupted. He quickly got up from his seat. The palms of my hands are almost on my mouth. Say:

"Don't say you don't know what my profession is."

"I know. You're a psychiatrist," I said sincerely.

The psychiatrist listened to me. I sat down in a chair with a little relief. Keep wiping the beads of sweat from your forehead.

"What confusion do you have. You can totally ask me. But please don't talk about women anymore. Okay?"

"Good," I almost didn't laugh out loud:

"Doctor. I'm a ghost."

"You often disguise yourself as a demon though. It also often frightens us people. But you're a good person. At least that's what An Feng thinks."

"An Feng is that grandson"

An Feng, who had been outside the door of the psychological intervention room for a long time, heard me scolding him. Jumped into the intervention room, grabbed me by the collar, and got me out of the door. An Feng just wanted to hit me. I grabbed his arm and explained:

"Boss. I'm using this method of agitation. Otherwise. I can't get out."

An Feng just wanted to scold me. I heard the sound of smashing things in the psychological intervention room. We hurriedly put our ears to the door frame and listened to the movement inside. I only heard that the psychiatrist was angry. Hysteria:

"These two bastards. It's just a neurosis. They should be sent directly to a psychiatric hospital. I recommend forcing them into quarantine.

I heard that the psychiatrist was tortured like this by the two of us. The psychology of the two of us is laughing. Why. This is what you want to look like. Because. Since the Dragon Cliff Mountain incident. An Feng and I were greatly affected mentally and psychologically. Daytime. That's often listless. Ants. Sometimes. You may not be able to speak a word for a few days. Sometimes I can't help but go crazy. It's like you've lost your mind. And. Every time it's night. Just close your eyes. Immediately there was a bloody scene of a large number of replicants chasing us. Even if I barely fell asleep the night after night. Then it's also a nightmare. I have been awakened no less than three times in one night. After three times, insomnia is followed. Not to mention how painful it is.

So. After descending the mountain. It didn't take long. An Feng and I were admitted to the rehabilitation hospital. Receive psychological interventions. Be guided by a psychologist. Let us both restore the spirit of normal people as soon as possible. Live the life of a normal person.

The original intention of our visit to the rehabilitation hospital was good. But in the end, it goes bad. In fact. An Feng and I have recovered a long time ago and should have been discharged from the hospital. Who knew that the hospital insisted on holding on to An Feng, the God of Wealth. Fear. It's like we won't make any money when we're gone. Every time. An Feng's parents came to discuss discharge. The psychiatrist and the hospital were alarmist. Say. It should be consolidated for a while longer. Observe for a while. Because. Mental repetition. will suffer from irreversible mental illness. An Feng's parents love their son. I spent a lot of money to keep us in the hospital. We and An Feng's parents couldn't explain it either. I want to be discharged from the hospital but can't get out. So. We just came up with this method to disgust the psychiatrist. I thought he could give us both a certificate of recovery. We were discharged from the hospital as well.

But what. Something like this at once. The two times didn't have much effect. So. The two of us went to the psychological intervention room every day to the nausea psychiatrist.

Until. At last. Once. We were like ghosts in front of the psychiatrist in the psychological intervention room. An Feng stood in front unkempt:

"Doctor. I've met a ghost."

I stood behind An Feng. Disheveled:

"Doctor. I'm a ghost."

"Get out. You two me off" The psychiatrist finally broke down. Angry. The pen holder water cup file information was thrown at me and An Feng. We just fled to the door. I heard him call the police:

"Hey. Is it the police. Yes. I have two neurological patients here. I'm going to kill someone. Come and get them. Otherwise. I'm going to die."

"What. Inaudible. I mean neurosis. Mentally ill. I'm going crazy," the psychiatrist thinks he may not be speaking very clearly. He handed the phone to the assistant again. Ask the assistant to speak to the police again. What he didn't expect was that. After the assistant took the phone. Didn't say a word. I saw the assistant put the phone on the table, looked at the psychiatrist, and said:

"The police suspect you're a psychopath. So. They don't go to the police."

The psychiatrist was so angry that he almost died. Half slumped in a chair. Long. None of them have slowed down. Therefrom. A conclusion can be drawn. Psychologists are the ones who treat mental illness. It really can't cure mental illness.

Our brother saw a disgusting psychiatrist with complete success. We snuck out of the rehabilitation hospital. We were crouching like beggars by the street lamp on a street corner. An Feng took out a box of cigarettes from his arms. One of us ordered one. Puffing. We both looked at each other. An Feng is infinitely emotional:

"Dude. Look at the way we look now. He is like a beggar. You said before the time. Dressed all day. Isn't it just pretense now that I think about it? I can't imagine being dressed like this. Actually. Ah, man. That's what it looks like. Plainly. It's cheap."

"You are in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings"

"Envy."

"The devil envies you"

"Hey. Brother. I'll tell you seriously. This time after we are discharged from the hospital. I'll take you to Macau. Go gamble ~ money. Make a big profit. We'll come back. It doesn't matter if you lose. We've got money."

"And. I'll take you to find a Russian little ~ sister. That's called a white. It's called very nice. The mouth is full of foreign languages. What do you think. The kind with maids. Get down on your knees and serve us."

"Since. Went to Macau. We definitely went on a luxury yacht. Experience the extraordinary feeling."

"Hey. That's right. You haven't been on a plane yet."

"Nope."

"This time I'll take you to a long experience."

"It's not empty."

"Hey. You kid. I don't know how to lift you up."

"It's not. I shiver when I see a foreign girl. Soft. You know what."

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