"I'll get it. You go out."

Head nurse Liu felt that her back was overcast. She quickly put down her things, made room, left the ward and closed the door by the way.

In the garbage can on the ground, there was the bandage just thrown away, stained with blood red, when Jin's eyes fell on it, and for a long time, she moved her eyes to the knife edge of her lower abdomen. The head nurse only sterilized it, but it was not enough to bandage it. The knife edge was red and swollen, and some of the stitches were torn open, which was really scary.

Jiang Jiusheng reached out and pulled Jin's hand: "it's just that the part is slightly cracked, nothing serious."

When Jin eyes suddenly nail her: "this is not called a big event, then how can it be called a big event?" His tone was cold, even with some uncontrollable evil spirit, "Sheng Sheng, can you cherish yourself a little?"

In the tone, there is blame, there is a touch of anger, the pupils are slightly red, all violent.

Jiang Jiusheng stared into his eyes.

When Jin took a deep breath, will be emotional pressure down: "I'm sorry, I'm over emotional."

Just then, Jiang Jiusheng had an illusion that the possessive desire in Jin's eyes was too strong, like devastating.

She tried to calm down, not to stimulate him, calmly explained: "I'm not not not not not not to cherish myself," her stubborn eyes, "but to cherish you too much, I can't hear a criticism from others."

In a word, the fierce beast that was about to break through the cage in his body suddenly stopped, and all his anger died out. What can I do with her? It seems that it's not right. I think it's up to her, but I dare not let her do anything wrong.

When Jin squatted down, took the forceps, poured some disinfectant, wiped the wound for her, the voice restrained to hoarse: "does it hurt?"

"No pain," she said without frowning

When Jin leaned over, blew gently at the place where she was cutting edge, applied medicine and bandaged again. Her face was expressionless, and she didn't say a word, but he was about to break his lips, and his hands could not shake.

His woman, how not a little bit coquettish, he hopes that she is delicate and weak, will hurt and be afraid. It's better to hide under his wings. It's just that she is more tenacious than anyone, more daring than anyone, more daring than anyone.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at his brow and frowned all the time, turning the topic aside: "does it smell of dog blood?"

Shijin put on her clothes: "yes."

The troublemaker has no strength to tie the chicken. She is the husband of the woman. She can't stand her over shoulder fall. She has nothing to do except to pull the wound. She is splashed with dog blood. She has changed her clothes and can't get rid of the smell.

Jiang Jiusheng knew that Shijin had a habit of cleanliness. He deliberately rolled to the hospital bed and kept away from him: "can you wash it with water?"

"You'd better not touch the water now." Shijin leans over and leans close to her. "I'll wipe it for you."

He had a hot breath on her neck, and she shrank back. "I'll wipe it myself."

"I'm afraid you'll tear the wound again." When Jin picked her up a little, let her back against the pillow, directly untie her button, "Sheng Sheng, not shy, I've seen it all."

Jiang Jiusheng's face turned red in a flash: "..."

The next morning, Xu Qingchuan arrived, deliberately taking advantage of the time when Jin was not in the ward.

His expression is a little dignified, come, to the point: "when talking about Jin's illness?"

Jiang Jiusheng: OK

Xu Qingbo pulled a chair and rarely sat upright: "yesterday's incident, the hospital wanted to expose it." After all, the lady just suffered from the loss of her son. Moreover, when things got worse, it didn't do any good to Shijin or the hospital. Turning big things into small ones was the best way to deal with them. Xu Qingbo pinched his eyebrows and said, "but Shijin didn't agree. He asked someone to go to the police station to set up a case and send the woman to prison. No one could persuade her."

Jiang Jiusheng doesn't seem to be surprised.

In other words, Xu Qingbo didn't care much. He couldn't hide it, let alone hide it. He said without saying: "Shi Jin usually doesn't make such a decision. Whether it's camouflage or not, at least on the surface, he never makes friends with others. In the doctor's field, this kind of situation often occurs. In the past, he basically ignored it directly. This time, it will be an exception because of you. " He looked at Jiang Jiusheng. She was calm, but Xu Qingbo was not very calm. "When he comes across your affairs, he is just like a changed person. He is extremely extreme. Moreover, he has been anxious, manic and violent."

For example, in the case of Wen's family, Shi Jin is not only out of control. He can't help smashing things, or even hurting himself or others.

After hearing this, Jiang Jiusheng kept silent for a moment: "what about the treatment plan?"

"That's what I want to tell you." Xu Qingbo said, "Shijin is not treating at all. He told me to cheat you. It's not only the bitter meat plan, but also his real refusal to cooperate."

Although it's plastic flower, it's still a classmate. Xu Qingbo has a conscience and can't help the tyranny any more. Shijin's situation is a bit of playing with fire. Moreover, Shijin's disease is not a conventional paranoid obstacle. It's so complicated that he's afraid to step on the thunder accidentally, and then explode! Then - burn yourself!

Jiang Jiusheng was obviously surprised: "why?" She didn't expect Shijin to risk her illness.Too theoretical things said that Xu Qingbo was afraid Jiang Jiusheng could not understand, so he summed up briefly and comprehensively: "to say simply, when Jin felt that he was not ill."

Jiang Jiusheng still doesn't understand Xu Qingbo's words.

Also, Xu Qingbo studied personality disorder psychology for several years, but he didn't understand her temperament.

He is as detailed and simple as possible: "standing on Shijin's theory of thought, it is probably that he loves you. Then, it's normal to kill people and set fire to commit crimes for you. There's no overzeal. In his conscious thinking, it's a matter of course. He's not sick at all."

Jiang Jiusheng is incredible.

"Don't be too surprised. That's what Shijin currently knows." Xu Qingbo leaned on the chair, shrugged, spread his hands and put up his stall. "I can't take him anymore. It's up to you." He added, consciously or unconsciously, "after all, I'm just a halfway psychologist."

Jiang Jiusheng is calm, but his brow is full of melancholy. After thinking for a long time, "is there a suitable psychiatrist to recommend?"

Just wait for that!

In such a big circle, Xu Qingbo's purpose is to let Jiang Jiusheng take charge of Shijin. He handed over the business card that had been prepared for a long time: "Changming, you know Changming. It's Changming who gives you psychological guidance. This is his younger martial brother. The two majors in different directions. He happens to be good at personality disorder, which is regarded as the authority in China."

Chang Ming majored in emotional mental disorders. Jiang Jiusheng knew that he had a strong teacher, but he didn't know that he had a strong younger martial brother.

She took the card: "thank you."

"You're welcome." Xu Qingbo laughed, "it's also the plastic flowers on the top and bottom. How can I bear to watch him wither?"

“……”

After Xu Qingbo left for a while, Shi Jin went back to Jiang Jiusheng's ward. The water in the water cup on the table was not completely cold. Shi Jin took a look.

"Who has come?"

Jiang Jiusheng did not conceal: "Dr Xu."

When Jin pupil slightly fixed, went to the bedside: "what did he say to you?"

Jiang Jiusheng sat by the bed and looked up at him slightly. His jaw was tight and her mood was gathering. Her eyes did not turn. "You lied to me."

When Jin's eyes were dark and bright, she suddenly fell silent.

As soon as the long eyelashes gather, he hides all his emotions. Jiang Jiusheng reaches for his hand and lets him bend down and look at her in the same direction. His eyes are impartial: "why not explain?"

"I have nothing to say."

So, he did.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't speak. Wait for him.

When Jin sat down, she was a little higher than her, and bowed her head: "Sheng Sheng, I am such a person. Even if I restrain my temper, even if I deliberately do good to others, even if I become a gentleman you like, I can't change my violent and perverse nature and unscrupulous means."

His eyes were burning, like the fire rising from the thorns, and her shadow was hot and warm.

His voice was deep and hoarse, and he said, "Sheng Sheng, my manners and self-cultivation are all pretended to show you. I've never been a good person, or even, very insidious and cunning."

She knows.

Without his self-report, she never used her ears to understand Shijin. She could see his eyes, hear his heart beat, and feel his possession and paranoia that were strong enough to swallow her.

But what does it matter.

She is still fascinated and addicted to him.

When Jin leaned over her, untied the button on the top of the collar, and asked her, "is it my fault? I lied to you. "

From the time he saw her eight years later, he began to disguise, in order to let her love him, do everything.

After hearing this, Jiang Jiusheng seriously thought about it and then replied, "clearly I should be angry with you, but I don't know what's going on. I can't get angry."

When Jin chuckled, the shade between the eyebrows was replaced by pleasure.

Fortunately, he was successful and cheated her.

"Does Dr. Xu suggest that you find me a psychiatrist?" At that time, Jin untied a button.

Jiang Jiusheng suspected that he was intentional. When the bitter meat plan was used up, he began to use the beauty plan.

Her eyes fell on the clavicle exposed by Shijin unconsciously. There was a little red mark there. Last night, Jinfei asked her to suck it out. Originally, she was discussing such a serious and serious topic. She was distracted and stunned.

When Jin a good temper appearance, very obedient: "if you are not assured, I can listen to your arrangements."

Jiang Jiusheng is a little unexpected: "so obedient?" Doctor Xu Qingbo said that Shijin insisted that she was not ill and did not cooperate with psychotherapy at all.

Shijin's reason is very simple: "I'm afraid of you."

Jiang Jiusheng just smiled and the melancholy disappeared.

He suddenly approached her: "Sheng Sheng, kiss me."

“……”

How did the topic suddenly change.When Jin pulled the neckline down a little, revealing the sharp lines of the collarbone, he said: "the kiss mark here is gone, not obvious, you give me another kiss."

How can you say such a rude thing so seriously.

Then, Jiang Jiusheng solemnly sucked a strawberry out of Shijin's neck, and then helped him button up his shirt without leaking a single one.

After confessing his illness, a whole day later, Shi Jin didn't come to Xu Qingbo to settle accounts. It's not like Shi Jin's style. Xu Qingbo is so quiet. Xu Qingbo is even more flustered and has the courage to call.

Shi Jin: "hello."

So kind?

Xu Qingbo was even more nervous, and he explored the bottom of the story by knocking on the sidelines: "you're OK, aren't you?"

When Jin voice spring breeze drizzle general: "I am very good, thank to care."

Thank you for your concern?

It's so friendly and polite. It's terrible! It's better to beat him. Xu Qingbo feels that he may be a little shaky. He can't stand the sky when Jin is so clear. He comes straight: "you and Jiang Jiusheng have no quarrel, have you? Isn't she angry with you? You're not arguing? "

Ask yourself three times.

No way. It's so abnormal. Xu Qingbo is more frightened when it's so calm.

When Jin Wen Sheng, back: "no, we are very good."

His mother, this is weird! Was Jiang Jiusheng tamed? Or did Shijin listen? No, Jiang Jiusheng is not such an unprincipled person, and Shijin is not a good person.

Shijin asked again, very patient: "what else?"

Xu Qingbo swallowed the heart that jumped to his throat and eyes: "Oh, no, I wish you a happy one hundred years and have a baby."

Jin hung up when the phone was called.

Xu Qingbo meditated for three minutes without any result.

Shijin is a pervert. I can't guess.

At this time, his medical help Xiaowei came in: "Dr. Xu, the medical team to rescue Africa is listed."

Xu Qingbo is still immersed in the panic when Jin will do him, absentmindedly replied: "what does this have to do with me?"

Medical assistant Xiaowei said, "you are in it."

Xu Qingbo suddenly opened his eyes: "how could I be?"

He can't believe it. What's the use of a neurosurgeon going to war in Africa? Show people brains?

Xiaowei is a girl in her twenties. She is rational and has a very old style of behavior. She explains without expression: "it's time that the doctor recommended you, and the president has approved you. She feels that the nerve problems of the people in the war can't be ignored."

“……”

Thousands of words, anger on a word, Xu Qingbo teeth: "fuck!"

When the emergency medical team was set up, Xu Qingbo was killed by surprise. He was packed to Africa before he could get rid of it.

On the third day, Xu Qingbo heard that Shijin withdrew the lawsuit and let go of the woman who spilled dog's blood. I don't need to think about the contribution of Jiang Jiusheng.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Xu Qingbo arrived in Africa. As soon as he got off the plane, he received a phone call from Tang Yan, the psychiatrist who was recommended to Jiang Jiusheng, Changming's younger martial brother and majoring in personality disorders.

Tang Yan is the uncle of Xu Qingbo's psychology tutor. In a word, when it comes to the academic hierarchy, the relationship is very complicated. In a word, it's the kind of relationship that can stir up girls' bubble bar together.

Tang Yan's voice is still a baby voice: "where is it? I couldn't get through all morning. "

"Africa."

It can be heard that Xu Qingbo is in a very grumpy and crazy mood.

Tang Yan was surprised: "what are you doing in Africa?"

Xu Qingbo took the box, looked up and squinted at the hot sun, and was furious: "can't you get in the sun? Say something. "

This is fucking!

It's dying in the sun!

Tang Yan said, "the patient you said came to the consulting room today."

Xu Qingbo drags a pull rod box: "how is the situation?"

The other side thought about the wording: "very delicate."

Xu Qingbo said in a gloomy way, "speak human language."

Tang Yan said: "the process is right, the details are right, what should be tested is tested, what should be understood is also understood, that is "Gee," he didn't know how to describe it. The psychiatrist could talk about it. He was poor in words. "It's just strange."

Xu Qingbo's patience was worn away by his ambiguous words: "what's so strange? Can you talk faster? "

I'm ashamed to say that, Tang Yan said, "it's clear that I'm following my steps, but I feel that I've been led by him from the beginning to the end."

When it's over, Jin is perfect!

Xu Qingbo expected more or less, but did not expect that even Tang Yan could not stop: "that patient knows psychology."

Most afraid to encounter this kind of doctor is not willing to treat, can make doctors sick.

"Then it's hard to do," Tang Yan said

There are more difficult ones.Xu Qingbo mercilessly attacked his mentor's uncle: "when you were in Yale Medical School, you should have heard his name, doctor. Shi, that's him. "

“……”

Fuck, smash his sign!

Of course, Tang Yan has heard of this name, the gold brand of Yale Medical, and his tutor has not known how many times he praised it. He said that this man is a medical genius, extremely strong in psychology, strong in spiritual consciousness and abnormal, especially suitable for becoming a psychologist, and even regretted that he failed to dig this man from the field outside the heart to the field of psycho spirit.

If such a person is mentally ill, then it is estimated that It's scary to think about.

Tang Yan wants to leave the stall.

Xu Qingbo made a move: "if you encounter a difficult problem, find the family member of the patient. She can control the patient."

In Africa, the sun is burning.

Jiangbei is fresh in early spring. Even the wind in the hall is cool and overcast. Everything recovers. The weather is so good that people feel relaxed and happy.

Warner film covers an area of 500 square meters, 19 storey building, located in the most noisy street.

In the top floor of the president's office, the Secretary pushes the door in,

male secretary, dressed in suits and shoes, in his thirties, with a very polite appearance, goes up and says: "Mr. Wen."

"Well."

Wenshuning did not look up, wearing rimless glasses, and bowed his head to deal with documents.

The secretary put the information on the desk: "this is the information transferred from the hospital," drew an A4 paper from it, and said, "this is the schedule of Tianyu agent."

Wenshuning's NIB stops, takes off his glasses and raises his eyes: "go out first."

The Secretary nodded and left the president's office.

Wenshuning opens the information on the desk. Her eyes move slowly, and her charming fundus gradually fades. Instead, she has a black and bright finish.

After reading the hospital's information, she picked up the schedule. After reading it, she dialed the internal line of the president's office: "notice to go on, tomorrow's killing banquet will be in Fanghe club, at two in the afternoon."

In the evening, Mo Binggang returns to his apartment and receives a call from Lin Anzhi. His film promotion is over and he wants to return to Jiangbei for tomorrow's plane.

Mo Bing dropped his flat shoes and asked him, "what time will you arrive tomorrow?"

Lin Anzhi also just finished the announcement, the voice sounded very tired: "1:30 pm plane."

Mo Bing slumped down on the sofa, put his consciousness in his abdomen, and flicked gently: "I have a job at that point, so I can't pick you up."

Lin Anzhi whispered to comfort: "do not come to pick me up, I wait for you at home."

Mo Bing said, "I'll come back to eat in the evening and cook for me. It's better to be rich, but it's better to be light." With that, he added, "no wine."

Lin Anzhi smiled: "OK, I'll do it for you."

The next day, the sky was clear and the spring breeze was smooth.

When Mingyao's new play was on air, Mo Bing took her colleagues from Fanghe club to have a dinner. The investor and producer also went together, including the largest private room and four or five tables.

The producer's week is always a wine leak. Before he has a few bites of rice, he catches people to pour wine. The first one is mo Bing, who has the best amount of wine: "Mo Bing, why don't you drink a glass today? It's too shameful for me."

Mo Bing frowned imperceptibly and smiled: "sorry, Mr. Zhou, I can't drink it. I have a stomachache. I have to go to the hospital directly if this glass of wine goes on."

Zhou is always a slippery old man. Where can I let her go? "Then I won't embarrass you. I'll have a drink. I'm going to work hard."

A few old managers also followed.

Mo Bing takes a look at Wuliangye in the cup, revealing the color of embarrassment.

Mingyao around her immediately saw something wrong, and she quickly smiled and hit the court: "Bingjie can't drink it. She's still suffering from stomach disease. President Zhou, please forgive Bingjie once. I'll give her a toast."

Mo Bing is a well-known desperate Sanniang in the circle. He has a good drink and a good means. He is not bad at all for this group of big men. He can't easily get a chance to drink him. How can these elite people on the wine table give up.

Mr. Zhou joked: "that's not good. You have to block Mo Bing's wine. You have to drink three cups anyway. And with so many people, you can't afford it after a round."

Chinese table culture, really!

Mo Bing pulls Mingyao beside her: "sit down." Then he picked up his glass and stood up. "I'm not feeling well today. I can only drink one glass. If I have more, I won't be accompanied. I'll do it at will."

One drink, one drink.

The iron lady is the iron lady. She is very vigorous and vigorous.

Everyone here is not good to say anything more. We have to stop.

Over there, Mo Bing had a glass of wine, and her stomach immediately turned over. After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup, she couldn't suppress the nausea in her throat. She hurriedly ran out with her mouth covered.

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