Shang Hao turned around and ran back to the room to brush his teeth.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and tie up your hair.

By the way, I put on a T-shirt and a white coat on the clothes that I haven't had time to wear inside.

Put on her black-rimmed glasses with no prescription.

After turning around in front of the mirror, he looked like a professional doctor and a seasoned person, and then walked out satisfied.

As soon as Shang Hao came out of the room, he walked towards her desk, pulled out a chair and sat down.

The old wooden chair made a 'squeak' sound as soon as it was made.

Shang Hao rested his hands on the table disappreciatively, looked at Yue Rou who was sitting opposite him with a dull expression, and then shifted his gaze to Yue Feng.

He asked indifferently, "Have you seen it before?" How long has this been the case? ”

"......" Yue Feng looked at Shang Haohao, deeply skeptical of her professionalism.

Shook his head coldly: "No! Saying that, Yue Feng took out a bottle of medicine: "I just returned to China, and I only found out about her illness, she should have seen it briefly before." ”

Shang Hao helped the frame of the glasses, the opening of the profession.

"That's right, my store is small, but if you can find it, you should also hear about my expertise, otherwise you wouldn't have found it, right?"

"......" He had to find this place after his head was pumped.

"Although my environment here is not as good as that of a big hospital, my medical skills are definitely a national first-class psychologist. So the fee will not be cheap! ”

As he spoke, he opened the drawer and took out his level certificate and some proofs from it.

Yue Feng glanced at it coldly, the stack of waste paper on the table, the printing was blurred, and he didn't know how to make it level.

"If you decide to hand over your sister to me for treatment, the initial fee is 300 yuan an hour, depending on the severity of the patient's condition."

Yue Feng sneered: "What price do you think my sister is suitable for in this situation?" ”

"......" Shang Hao's gaze shifted to Yue Rou, and asked tentatively: "Hello! My name is Shang Haohao, can you tell me your name? ”

"......" Yue Rou's dull gaze did not react at all, and coupled with the multiple wounds on her arms, there was obviously a phenomenon of self-harm.

Judging from her years of experience, Shang Haohao has long been aware of Shang Hao's problem. Indifferent opening.

"Her situation is more serious, and she looks like she is severely depressed, and the price has doubled."

Yue Feng sneered as if he had heard some joke.

A wave of annoyance grew in his chest, and no one had ever dared to play tricks on him Yue Feng.

Suddenly, Yue Feng stretched out his slender hand and grabbed a pile of waste paper on the table.

"It's also a decent job to cheat, and you dare to take out this kind of thing to deceive a three-year-old child."

Saying that, Yue Feng coldly and ruthlessly threw the good career certificate on her face, and the certificates of completion fell to the ground.

"......" is still good, his face sank,

The thick paper of the certificate made her face hurt, as if she had been slapped in the face, and her eyes blinked and blinked in pain.

It's not the first time something like this has happened.

Who would have believed that there would be a first-class psychiatrist in such a place.

"Are you embarrassed to say the sky-high price?" Yue Feng's mouth was full of disdain and sarcasm.

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