The mental health room was on the first floor of another small "White House", a few rooms away from the infirmary, and Xingzi and the man in the white coat walked for about three minutes to arrive.

When he entered the door, Xingzi glanced at the job direction sign on the wall, and learned that the man in white coat was Qiu Qingping, who graduated from Mingcheng University with a master's degree in psychology, and his motto was: "Be a companion with your soul and make friends with students."

The room was slightly dark, and the two windows were mostly covered by curtains, leaving only two gaps ten centimeters wide. Two incense burners were placed in the corners of the two walls away from the doorway. Two wisps of green smoke came out of the incense burner, rose more than a meter high, and then spread outward, floating in the air of the room, making the whole room warm and filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

"Teacher, I don't really have any extreme terrorist tendencies. It's not my fault to quarrel with my classmates and disrupt the classroom, but there is a reason for this......" Xingzi explained as she stepped inside.

"Don't talk, don't be nervous. The psychological assessment should be in a relaxed state, and the teacher needs to prepare something, so you can take the opportunity to take a quiet break. ”

Qiu Qingping's tone was much softer than when he was outside. He asked Xingzi to lie down in a rocking chair in the middle of the room, while he sat down behind a desk a meter away, bending his upper body to look for something behind the desk.

Xingzi sighed and took the opportunity to turn his head to look. I saw a clock hanging on the wall behind Qiu Qingping on the opposite side, which happened to be nine o'clock in the morning, when there was a slight sound of time signaling on the spot. The four walls are painted with different shapes, with long strips, squares and irregular lines.

Xingzi stared at those patterns for half a minute, felt that his eyes were a little astringent, rubbed his eyes and looked away, and found that there was a camera installed on the ceiling in the southeast corner of the room, and the camera was lit with a red light.

The excellent security of Mingcheng City has benefited from various regulatory measures in place, among which there is the credit of this camera.

The network formed by this kind of monitoring is called "Sunshine Medical". All hospitals, clinics, and operating rooms in Mingcheng must be equipped with such monitoring, and the monitoring data is directly uploaded to the background of the Municipal Medical and Health Bureau and the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

This method can not only effectively reduce the doctor's misdiagnosis and misoperation, but also prove that the doctor is not responsible when necessary, and minimize the probability of family medical trouble.

Xingzi was half-lying on the rocking chair, waiting for about two minutes, and Qiu Qingping was still bent over to find something. Xingzi straightened up and wanted to ask, "When will it be", but as soon as he said the first word, Qiu Qingping interrupted him, "Shhh, it's almost time, lie down again." ”

His tone was so gentle and peaceful, like a smoky wind blowing through Xingzi's ears. Xingzi never thought that a man's voice could be so tender! A thought popped up in his heart: This Teacher Qiu may not have been called by Shen Xintian to find fault with him. And he also felt guilty because of his previous thoughts!

Xingzi stopped urging, leaned back in his chair, squinted his eyes, and swayed back and forth in silence.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in my ears. Xingzi stopped the rocking chair and opened his eyes, Qiu Qingping had already come from the back of the desk to the desk and the recliner.

With a "duk", Qiu Qingping picked up a pair of medical scissors from the desk and plunged them into the desktop of the desk, his expression full of ferocity.

"Teacher Qiu, what's wrong with you?" The rapid change in the other party's attitude made Xingzi look dazed.

He tried to straighten his upper body with his hands, but found that his hands were soft and his feet were a little disobedient.

"I'm embarrassed to ask!" Qiu Qingping sneered, his expression became more and more gloomy, "Chairman Shen asked me to tell you that if you offend Lord Yan, there may be a glimmer of life, but if you dare to provoke the Shadow Consortium, there is only one way to die!" ”