Chapter 792

Dean's voice from far to near, Xiaoqian immediately stood up, carrying her small Baotou also did not return to the outside.

"Sorry, Xuan, I have something to do. Let's call back!" Xiaoqian waved her hand, fearing that she would be chased out later.

"Ah, Dr. Chen, don't you wait for Professor lacquer?" The Dean blocked Xiaoqian.

"Yes, I have a headache all over. Tell the professor that I can't see you in the world." Xiaoqian left without looking back.

The Dean couldn't stop him. Although Professor Liu, an old classmate, asked him to let Chen Xiaoqian see Professor Qi, Chen Xiaoqian wanted to leave. He couldn't tie her up like a patient, could he?

"It's over, Lao Liu will strangle me, and the ducks will fly!" The Dean had a headache at the thought of Professor Liu's reaction. Seeing that the door of the Department was not closed, he wanted to close it.

“hi！ Hello ~ "Xuan sat on the chair and waved to the dean.

"Ah! duck! No, I mean, Professor lacquer!!! Why are you here? I'd like to introduce you to someone who has just left. I'll go to her and come back! " The Dean wants to fly out and drag Xiaoqian back. Come and see, the living authority of the world!

"No, she has a headache all over, ha ha ha!" Xuan hearty smile, think of Xiaoqian hide his appearance is very lovely.

Xuan, whose full name is Qi Yuxuan, is the person who delivers wine to Xiaoqian. His other identity is a world-class psychological authority.

"Well, you have? What's your impression of the child? " The dean is a real person. He promised Professor Liu to introduce him. That is to introduce him to the end.

"Solid professional, lovely personality, neat handwriting, clear thinking." Professor Qi picked up the case Xiaoqian left on the table, looked at it carefully, and said while looking.

The Dean carefully looked at this expression. Do you like it or not?

We all know that Professor Qi is a man with a strange temper. He is good at changing his face quickly in one second. Those who offend him will never want to talk to him again.

"Do you think it's OK for the child to worship you as a doctoral tutor? We're not trying to buy or sell. This kid is my classmate's student. He's very outstanding. He's won many international awards and treated a lot

"No way." Professor Qi closed Xiaoqian's case, and a word that didn't work made the Dean feel a lump in his heart.

How can I explain to Professor Liu?

"The awards she won are not enough. She should be more outstanding and show her edge. The ones she won before are just children's teasing."

"She also took credits in advance in University. During her postgraduate period, she did many big projects with her tutor, and all of them were valuable." the Dean recited the materials in advance, and he had to do what he promised others.

"The conditions in your hospital are too poor, especially in the inpatient department. The division of patients is not obvious, and the door lock is unscientific. Patients with violent tendencies may escape from prison. I just went to the ward, but I can't."

"Well?" Selling Chen Xiaoqian, why do you say that?

Professor Qi took out a small book from his arms and wrote a series of numbers on it.

"I donated this check to you. Take it and repair it."

"Ah Pie in the sky! The president almost danced. There is too little state funding in their small place to improve the environment. Later - "why do you donate to us?"

"Because you are an honest man."

Professor Qi patted the president on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The dean who has said so many good things about Xiaoqian looks very pleasant.

After the headmaster left Xiaoqian's clinic, he was restless all the way.

A secret she buried in the bottom of her heart was discovered. There is nothing more terrible than this.

Standing on the side of the road waiting for a long-distance passenger, she looked at the pedestrians and felt that everyone was laughing at her. Even a fruit seller on the side of the road was laughing at her. She felt that she was a casual woman.

"I'm not casual, I'm not"

When it was her turn to persecute Weiwei, the headmaster was under great psychological pressure and pain. She wanted to say that it was not herself who was wrong. It was the devil who knew her secret.

Damn, why does she know her secret

If only that woman wasn't there. No, No

The seeds of evil grow wantonly in her heart. The headmaster strolls back and forth at the door of the Mental Disorder Rehabilitation Center. She is trying to figure out how to make Xiaoqian close her mouth.

Two people came out from the door of the mental hospital. They looked like a middle-aged couple. The woman was wiping tears, and the man was frowning. At first sight, they were the family members of the patient.

"Son, mother, don't cry. The doctor tied him up because he has been beating people and his mood is unstable. I have talked with the doctor. As long as he is stable, he won't restrict his freedom in this way."

"He was not as excited as he was today when he got sick. The doctor said he bent the iron railing. What's the matter?"

Some mental patients have great strength when they get sick.

"I just asked the doctor. It seems that he saw a female doctor growing up like the Meiwei he talks about every day, so he got excited. This Meiwei is too pitiful. What kind of emotional program does the demon knife host to harm my son?"

The two said as they walked, the conversation drifted to the headmaster's ears, and also to Liumei and Fugui, who had just come back from their classmates. They came to pick up Xiaoqian.

Originally did not care about the couple's chat, but heard that there is a sister-in-law's stage name, Liu Mei quit.

"Wait a minute, make it clear. What's wrong with you?"

"It's none of your business! You are insane The family is particularly fond of transferring their resentment to others.

Fugui took Liumei's hand and motioned her not to be impulsive and calmly explained to each other.

"Do you have any comments on the night talk program of traffic radio in Linshi?"

"The voice of the hostess is so unlucky that my son is mentally ill. Now my son is in hospital, Wuwu! This old lady is too unfair. How come so many people who are ill must have my son ill! "

Liu Mei was so angry to hear that.

What the hell!

What kind of wonderful idea is this? If other people get sick, it's OK, but not your own son? How much rice do others owe your family? It's none of her sister-in-law's business. There are not tens of thousands of people listening to a program. How come other people are not mentally ill? If her sister-in-law really has a few words to stimulate the magic of mental illness, then directly let the state hire her sister-in-law at a high salary, and then let her sister-in-law shout with a trumpet in the future war, making the opposite enemies all mentally ill.

If you want to add to the crime, you can't help it!