Song Lan never expected that their patient would be the current mayor of District 17, a name he had only seen in news reports before.

The main reason why the name worries him is that the commission exudes an air of intrigue from beginning to end.

The current mayor of the 17th arrondissement suffers from mental illness and is unable to go to the hospital for counseling for some reason, so he can only transfer the task of hiring a counselor to the most famous intelligence traffickers in the 17th arrondissement.

Song Lan revisited the context of the whole incident, and the more she thought about it, the more bizarre she felt.

Why didn't the mayor go directly to Lu Xiang, or privately ask the secretary to go to the hospital to invite the top psychological counselor to his home.

Soon, Song Lan found the answer to this question in the materials prepared by the secretary.

Next month is the day of the election campaign, the mayor is preparing for re-election, if it is rumored that his mental health problems are at this time, it is very likely that it will have an extremely adverse impact on the election, and it is very likely that he will become a weapon used by rivals to attack him.

According to the system of the coalition government, the mayor's re-election election is held every three years, and the candidates will frequently make speeches to canvass for themselves.

The election period is also often the busiest time for the city.

"Nervous breakdown, hallucinations?"

After reading through the documents handed by the secretary, Roger frowned, the information given in the diagnosis column of the information was very amateurish, it looked like a layman had written it on the door of his head, but after that, the signature of a psychiatrist appeared.

"When did these symptoms begin?"

"I don't think you understand the purpose of this commission."

Ignoring Roger's question, the secretary said, "This election is extremely important for the Lyon market, and it is normal for the pressure to be too high, and I invite you to come in the hope that you will be able to provide a detailed and complete consultation to show that the mayor is in good mental condition at the moment." ”

"The result of the consultation will not be determined until you see the patient, right?"

"The Lyon market needs to attend a charity event at noon and I don't have time to meet you, so you only need to leave a copy of the results of your consultation and the commission is done."

"But ......"

"Understood."

Song Lan interrupted Roger.

He already understood exactly what was going on.

The mayor didn't really invite them for counseling, but to find an authoritative counselor to provide him with a mental health certificate to protect him from malicious slander from his competitors.

In that case, it wouldn't make any sense for Roger to continue arguing with the other party.

"The employer's requirements, we will naturally put it first, Roger, with your level, even if you don't see a patient, you should be able to diagnose eight or nine without leaving ten, right?"

As she spoke, Song Lan glanced at Roger frantically, for fear that the latter's stubbornness would come up and he would have to argue with the mayor's secretary about the merits, which might not only directly anger the employer, but also cause them to be killed.

Mental breakdowns and hallucinations may be due to mental illness or simply stress and fatigue.

And as small citizens, they don't need to participate in the mayor's election at all.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with writing the results of the consultation directly, but you need to at least explain what these two points are about, and the results of the consultation will be seen by professionals at a glance."

Seeing Roger's compromise, the secretary nodded with satisfaction and said, "Hallucinations are a recent problem, and the first thing the mayor of Lyon does when he gets up every day is to call all the security personnel in his residence together, and then personally confirm their appearance and names one by one, and the reason why he did this is because he thinks someone has replaced the security personnel." ”

Even she, a non-professional, could see that this was a complete hallucination of the mayor.

The security guards in the residence are all carefully selected elites, and the shortest of them have worked under the mayor for three years, and they don't look up and look down.

During the conversation, the hovercar slowly stopped in front of a two-story Western-style pavilion.

The magnificent architectural style is incompatible with the overall style of the 17th arrondissement, and it can be seen that the mayor of Lyon has spent a lot of money in order to secure his own residence.

The security force of the residence is also extremely strict, and after Song Lan got out of the car, at first glance, there were at least five patrols outside the villa, these patrol captains were wearing heavy body armor, loaded with guns, and they were leading wolf dogs at the forefront.

One of the wolf dogs glanced at him when he passed by, and suddenly his legs fell to the ground with a weak leg, causing a small wave of commotion.

Animals' senses seem to be much stronger than those of humans, but fortunately, the restless wolfdog was stopped by the security personnel for the first time, and they didn't think about it, as if they simply thought that the dog was frightened by the landing hovercar.

The dog seemed to be holding him back a bit.

Song Lan silently made the decision to stay away from small animals as much as possible in the future.

He stepped forward and continued the topic that he hadn't finished talking about just now, "It's very normal to be stressed before the election, the mayor of Lyon may just haven't slept well recently, it's not a mental illness at all, as long as you can find a way to relax, this problem may be solved." ”

"I'm sure the mayor will be able to adjust his emotions."

The secretary was noncommittal, "You should also get to work, just ask for anything, and I will try my best to meet your requirements." ”

That's what you said.

Song Lan didn't expect that there would be such a good thing.

Since employers say it's okay to just fool around, why do they have to work seriously?

Anyway, it was the mayor who spent the money in the end, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Roger, you just go and make a psychological counseling report and do it according to their requirements."

After completing the commission, they can go back to their respective homes, and the afternoon work is disbanded and rested early.

"Got it."

Roger could only nod helplessly.

He knew that entangled with the secretary would not change her opinion, and it might cause them unnecessary trouble.

"Come with me, the basic materials are ready."

……

Song Lan walked at the back of the line, and he deliberately slowed down because he noticed a white figure that appeared out of nowhere.

"Master, is this really the mayor's house?"

Almon looked incredulous.

"The house is magnificent."

Song Lan pointed to the imposing porch, trying to convey her meaning with her eyes.

This is the mansion he couldn't afford to buy after working all his life, and now he can just get by.

"But ......"

Almond's confusion deepened, and he pointed to the security guards patrolling in the distance, "Why is there corpses everywhere in the mayor's house?" ”