Chapter 528

"Is this... OK?"

"Why not?" Lin Jiangxia pulled up the quilt for Suke and patted it gently: "coco, what you have to do now is to recover well. Don't worry, there are a lot of better men than ye Chengye in the world. "

That's a little bullshit.

Ye Chengye is also a first-class excellent.

Maybe she mentioned Ye Chengye. At the bottom of Su Ke's eyes, there was another trace of pain.

That night, Lin Jiangxia accompanied him in the hospital.

The nursing bed is quite comfortable.

Feng Yishu didn't leave, but he didn't stay in the ward. Instead, he endured on the corridor outside the ward all night.

The next day, Lin Jiangxia went to see the psychologist arranged by Ye Chengye.

Just a few words, he took the psychologist to see beard Jin.

She hid outside the beard Jin ward and waited for two hours before the psychologist pushed the door out.

"Shh!"

Seeing that the psychologist was going to speak to her, she quickly made a silent gesture.

He waved to the psychologist and motioned him to talk at the window at the end of the corridor.

The psychologist probably had never seen such a formation before, and his face was confused and forced.

When he reached the window at the end of the corridor and made sure that the uncle in the ward decided not to hear the dialogue, Lin Jiangxia relaxed and asked, "how's it, uncle? Is he psychologically OK?"

The psychologist pushed the gold wire glasses frame and said gracefully, "I've seen a lot of such patients. It's normal to have a lot of negative psychology because it's unacceptable to lose limbs. "

"Can that be cured?" Lin Jiangxia asked nervously.

"Of course." The psychologist nodded, opened his briefcase and searched for something.

It seems that psychologists and lawyers have a lot in common. They always carry office bags with them.

He took out a stack of documents and handed them to Lin Jiangxia: "this is the treatment plan I designed for Mr. Hu's condition. There are three courses of treatment, each for one year."

"Will it take that long?" Lin Jiangxia was stunned.

Although the treatment plan was presented in black and white, there were many professional names in the written content, which she couldn't understand at all.

"Yes, this kind of stress psychological trauma needs long-term treatment." The psychologist's tone was very stable: "but I can assure you that after three courses of treatment, Mr. Hu's psychology will return to the healthiest state."

As long as you can restore uncle's mental health, it's worth spending more time.

"Well, please." Lin Jiangxia is also very polite to psychologists.

"No trouble." The psychologist smiled professionally: "then please pay 40% of the treatment fee."

"No problem." For uncle Hu, Lin Jiangxia will not love money: "how much."

"800000." The psychologist opened his mouth.

Lin Jiangxia's chin almost fell to the ground: "more... How much?"

"Well, I charge by hour. The estimated price of a course of treatment is about 600000." The psychologist squinted and said.

Ye Chengye is looking for a professional psychologist. The price is a rhythm of competition.

Lin Jiangxia's eyelashes trembled slightly, bit his teeth, hardened his scalp and said, "no problem, go and swipe the card!"

"Don't bother. I have a card reader here." The psychologist has an elegant posture. He really took out a card swiping machine from the briefcase in his hand!

Lin Jiangxia handed the card.

"Xia Xia."

Across the corridor, a strong voice suddenly echoed.

Lin Jiangxia turned his head and saw the bearded Jin who was coming here with a gloomy face, and his breathing was fierce.

Pop!

Beard Jin couldn't help but say, slapped off the card swiping machine held by the psychologist.

Boom!

The card reader fell to the ground and suddenly fell apart.

"Did Ms. Lin see it? This is a typical symptom of bipolar disorder. It seems that Mr. Hu's condition is more serious than I thought. Then, the course of treatment and price should be discussed again. " The psychologist was calm and pushed the gold wire spectacle frame on the slender bridge of his nose.

"What are you talking about!" Beard Jin was furious.

Lin Jiangxia hurriedly grabbed uncle: "uncle, please calm down first."

"Mr. Hu, I heard that you are a police officer. You deliberately damaged my card reader. It seems to me that you are a patient, so I won't care about you." The psychologist said sarcastic words and bent down to pick up the fragments of the card reader.

The corners of his mouth raised inadvertently were clearly provocative.

Beard Jin's temper was indeed more irritable than before, and now he almost became a crazy beast.

And the beast, Lin Jiangxia, can't hold it.

Boom!

An old fist fell on the psychologist's nose.

His gold frame flew away from the bridge of his nose, drew a beautiful arc in the air, hit the wall with a bang, and the lens flew far away alone.

Beard Jin beat him with the fist with the metal prosthesis.

The psychologist had a long nosebleed, covered his mouth and nose, and purred, "you... How dare you beat someone! I want to report you, I want to report you! "

"Whatever you want." The beard Jin Mou color was cold and twisted his wrist: "but I warn you, if you dare to run to Xia Xia to cheat again, it will be more than just a fist!"

The psychologist's unhurried mind had long been dissipated by this punch.

He covered his nose and ran away in confusion.

"Uncle!" Lin Jiangxia stamped his foot: "he is a very professional psychologist. How can you treat him like this!"

"Major?" Beard Jin sneered: "let me see, he is a professional cheat. After two hours of nonsense with me, I just want to take 800000 cash from Xia Xia? In addition to liars, I can't think of any other industry that can do this. "

"This 800000, not only these two hours, but also three years of treatment!" Lin Jiangxia still respects the profession of psychologist.

Beard Jin sneered: "what? Oh, let me face that liar for three years? Well, if he has the courage, let him come. "

Before he said anything, he got an old punch. It seems that the poor psychologist doesn't dare to come again.

"Xia Xia." Beard Jin stared at her: "I have no psychological problem. Don't be cheated."

"But Uncle you..." she looked down and felt sad when she saw his metal palm: "you must be very sad. As long as you can make uncle feel better, spending a little money is nothing. "

"That's 800000. If you want to make me happy, 800000 will be transferred directly to me. I may be happier." Beard Jin half joked.

But she became the real one and hurriedly said, "really? Eight hundred thousand is not enough. Make up the whole. Shall I transfer a million to uncle? "