Ms. Yang used the tone of command.

Xiao Yi, a medical assistant, stood at the door of the office: "when the doctor asked for a long holiday, he was not in the hospital recently."

Ms. Yang pushes away Xiao Yi and takes a look at the office. She doesn't see Shijin. She is worried and angry: "where is Shijin's residence?"

Xiao Yi's expression is too lazy to give to one. She is selfless: "I'm sorry, the doctor's personal information can't be disclosed."

Ms. Yang was very angry. When she thought of her daughter, she was extremely angry: "then tell Shijin that if he doesn't give my daughter the main knife, he will get out of Tianbei!"

That bossy expression Damn it, I can't stand it!

Small Han nurse hands a pile of medical tray: "that day North Hospital is your home to open."

Ms. Yang turned her head like a plucked lioness: "what are you?"

Heart surgery nurse, Han Leilei!

You're the fucking thing!

has the final say that Xiao Han nurse did not want to meddle in matters. But this young lady was arrogant and arrogant again and again, and was so disrespectful to her sister, that she could not bear it. "You old woman, don't say that the hospital is not your home to talk about. Even if you open the door to welcome us, the doctor's hospital is mostly, you old lady, immensely proud of the fart!"

Old devil

Xiao Yi likes nurse Han in his heart.

Ms. Yang usually carries the shelf of a lady. Which one is not respectful to her? Where has she been scolded by pointing at her nose like this? She gets angry: "you don't want to do it?"

Little Han nurse didn't care. She shrugged and broke the jar. "I just don't want to do it. Go ahead and fire me!" Hum, glanced at Ms. Yang, said angrily, "it looks like a pheasant, and it's dressed in mink all day."

Ms. Yang was so angry that she shivered all over. She said: "you, you --"

you bitch?

Nurse Han quickly interrupted, "don't scold me for being a bitch. I hate being scolded by others."

Ms. Yang's eyes were red with anger, and she bit her teeth: "you are a bitch!"

Nurse Han took off her watch and looked at Ms. Yang. "Today, my mother plucked your pheasant!" Then, I grabbed Yang's hair

Then, in a fierce battle, I tore my hair until it flew.

Xiao Yi: "..."

He thinks that before a woman fights, it's better to shave her head, and keep long nails, so that she can use the deadly tactics -- nine Yin white bone claws.

At last, when Ms. Yang walked out of the heart surgery with fingernail marks on her face and hair on her head, none of her secretaries recognized her.

From the hospital, Ms. Yang went directly to an old-fashioned community.

Just in time, talk about ink to take out the garbage, shit, and see a big garbage!

Ms. Yang came out of the car and said, "talking about calligraphy!"

Talking about Mo Bao holding her own little dirt cat, walking forward in slippers, looking at Ms. Yang up and down for a few eyes. Her hair is puffy and her face has nail marks. I don't know whose hand is. It's beautifully done!

"Oh, I haven't seen you in a few days. I'm talking about the great change of my wife."

Ms. Yang bit her teeth and suppressed her anger: "how can you help your sister?"

"My mother died a long time ago, where is my elder sister?"

"You -" Ms. Yang clenched her hand tightly, and her chest hurt with anger, but she could only bear it. "I can give you whatever you want, whatever you want."

Twenty three bags of blood, enough.

She didn't want to give any more. Her heart was full of flesh and her blood was not from the strong wind. If Ms. Yang had a little gratitude for her in the past four years, how could she be so hard hearted.

Tan Mo Bao touched her cat's hair and shrugged: "I'm sorry, I don't lack money."

"What do you want?"

She thought about it, and then laughed like a thief: "please."

Ms. Yang opened her eyes angrily and stared at the ink. She wished she could eat her expression: "don't push your nose on your face!"

Don't ask.

Talking about ink, turn around and leave.

Ms. Yang blurted out, "I beg you," she said, biting her teeth to death, her eyes ablaze, she endured humiliation, and she murmured, "I beg you to help my daughter."

Talking about calligraphy, he turned back and looked at it in his spare time: "you are your attitude of asking people?" She would like to see how Ms. Yang is arrogant and domineering, and how she does evil.

Ms. Yang is like a plucked lioness. She looks like she's going to rush up and tear people at any time, but she can only bite her teeth and bear it. Her eyes are red with anger. Her neck is full of blue tendons. She clenches her fists and bends down stiffly: "I beg you."

Talking about the cold look of ink.

She saved Tan Guan Xi from so many times. She was able to stand the bow. Ms. Yang owed her. She had to pay it back.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to be a savior," he said Wave and turn around. "Bye."Ms. Yang got up abruptly: "you are playing with me!"

On the innocent face of ink: "I only asked you to beg me, but I didn't promise you anything." What's wrong with you! It's you!

Ms. Yang has been a lady for half of her life. She has been domineering for half of her life. Her face has been ferocious because of such humiliation. She has killed the heart of talking about ink. She picked up her fur bag and jumped on it: "you little bitch."

Before we can talk about the ink, the little dirt cat in her arms points her paw.

"Meow!"

Another claw.

"Meow!"

All of a sudden, Ms. Yang's face was full of nail marks, and there were several more bloodstains. Ms. Yang collapsed completely, waving her bag and screaming, "ah ah!"

Like a bitch.

Ms. Yang's family is rich in pork. With so many ladies, she finally shows her nature.

Although it's not kind, I'm in a good mood when talking about ink. I touched the hair of the dot, decided to go back and add a meal for it. Then I looked at Ms. Yang, who was mad at stamping her feet, and said politely: "I'm really sorry, my son is naughty. He likes to catch mice at ordinary times. Seeing your fur bag, I mistook you for a mouse I'm sorry. " She took a hundred yuan out of her pocket and threw it on the ground. "This is the medical fee. Don't look for it."

After giving the money, she turned and left.

Ms. Yang hysterically smashed the bag in her hand: "talking about calligraphy!"

Talking about Mo BAONIAO, there are no birds. Go to the community.

Behind him, the old voice suddenly shouted: "ink."

She stopped in her tracks.

Tan Xiyao got off the car: "ink."

Talk about calligraphy and turn back.

When talking about Xiyao's desire to say and stop saying "your sister --"

opening up is your sister.

What is she? It's just a blood bank, isn't it.

Needless to say, when talking about calligraphy, he also knew what he was going to say, so he interrupted directly: "if you still need face, don't open your mouth to me." She said coldly, "and don't come back to my house, or you won't be so polite next time."

With that, she turned and left.

She realized a truth that she didn't understand before in this kidnapping. Family affection is everything, nothing and no middle ground at all.

Since no one loves her anymore, she has to love herself. Talking about smile's life is life, her life is life, saved enough times, enough

She is biting her teeth, never looking back. No matter how impatient she is, she should be able to stop.

Ms. Yang pointed angrily, "look at her!"

Talking about Xiyao, he lowered his head, his temples were white, and he was very old for a moment: "go back to prepare the luggage, and go abroad today."

"How can Guanxi go abroad now?"

Tan Xiyao could not hide his sadness and indignation: "Shijin let it go. The success rate of the operation is not high. There is no doctor in China who dares to give a knife to Guan Xi."

When Jin said that the success rate of the operation is not high, who else will take this hot potato, the heart surgeons in China who do not want to smash their own signs.

The next day, it was said that Tan's capital was withdrawn from Tianbei hospital. The newly funded enterprise is very mysterious. It is only the electronic industry, specifically the secret. In addition, the couple of Tan family took their daughter abroad to cure the disease. They heard that they would not receive it at home, so the probability of saving lives was not high. The black materials of Tan family pharmaceutical were entwined, but the chairman of the board of directors went abroad at this time, adding fuel to the fire. Since then, the industry of Tan family pharmaceutical has plummeted.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the detention center called to say that sun hegui and sun Qinggui had been beaten violently and were seriously injured. They wanted to apply for going out to see a doctor. Huo Yining looked at the photos that came from them. They were beaten to pieces, leaving only one breath.

He then called Shijin and asked, "those two kidnappers, did you let someone do it?"

Shijin asked calmly, "do you have any evidence?"

Huo Yining smiled: "I don't have it." Shi Jin is a man who does everything perfectly. How can he be caught? He thought that Shi Jin was a good man and hurt sun Qinggui's ear. It was a big move. It came to Yin.

When Jin leisurely, said: "no evidence, it has nothing to do with me."

It's none of your business? Special re installation!

Huo Yining doesn't talk to him about calves, and says seriously, "Shijin, you should keep back. It's a detention center. You can do it in it. If you are found out, it will be very troublesome." Huo Yining thinks that he may have been led astray by Shijin. The point he worried about was not Shijin's violent crime, but that he was caught and hard to get out.

As soon as the thief ship went up, it couldn't get down.

"I have converged, otherwise," Shijin said in a tone of displeasure, "the prison will have to collect the corpses for them."

Huo Yining choked for a long time: "you are so violent, Jiang Jiusheng know?" He thought that Jiang Jiusheng had taught Shijin well and changed his face to be a new man. It wasn't that. Shijin was still the lawless Shijin. He only disguised himself. When he met Jiang Jiusheng's affairs, he showed his true colors.

At that time, Jin refused to say anything but, "if you dare to tell her, I dare to kill you."Huo Yining: "..."

When she hung up the phone, Jin came out of her study. Jiang Jiusheng was still smoking on the balcony. There were a lot of cigarette butts in the ashtray. She had a long and thin lady's cigarette in her hand. The window was open. She looked out of the window and quietly swallowed the clouds and puffed out the mist.

When Jin walked over: "Sheng Sheng."

She turned around and said, "hmm?" The finger is holding the cigarette. Because of the action of turning back, the ash falls on her leg. She only wears the shorts of the home, showing a pair of long and thin legs. Her skin is white and the ash of cyan gray is particularly conspicuous.

When Jin nervously squatted down and brushed off the smoke on her leg, the skin was a little burnt red. He blew it, and his heart hurt: "does it hurt?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "it doesn't hurt at all." Head up, keep smoking.

She gave up smoking in vain. Her addiction was capricious. Shijin indulged her again. It was very difficult to give up smoking completely.

When Jin went to get the ointment, spread it on her, gently rub it open, and then put the medicine on the cabinet beside her, sitting in the movable sofa where she sat.

He hugged her waist from behind, as if to discuss: "no smoking, OK?" He put the half bag of green Moore left on the table into the cupboard of bomme's dog food, and explained softly, "you've smoked half a bag of cigarettes, you can't smoke any more."

There is not much nicotine in women's cigarettes, and ginger Jiusheng's cigarettes are the greenest. However, as long as they are addictive, they are mostly harmful.

when she heard Kim, she choked her cigarette, slobber and spit out. When she wanted to spray some perfume, she stopped, saying no, it was not what it smells.

The smoke she smoked was almost tasteless, so Bomei's dog nose could smell it and hid with her uncle next door.

She sat back on the sofa and leaned against Shijin. She was a little weak, soft and lazy: "I don't know what happened. I always think of my father these two days. I can't remember clearly, the fragments are intermittent, there are voices, but I can't see his face clearly."

When Jin didn't speak, her chin was on her shoulder.

Jiang Jiusheng said to himself, like memories, not sure: "he seems to hurt me, but later I don't know what is the reason for estrangement." After a moment of quiet contemplation, she mumbled to herself, "why did he kill my mother? Why do you argue? Is it just medical expenses? "

Shi Jin said that it was because of the dispute that his father killed his mother, but what was the reason for that, so much so that he had to fight.

At that time, Jiang MINCHANG had already entered the Wen family and was not short of money. How could he kill people just because of the medical expenses, not because of money, but because of what else?

When Jin interrupts her thoughts: "stop thinking, eh?"

Jiang Jiusheng pressed the temple, and his head ached a little: "the brain can't stop."

"Headache?" When Jin looked at her nervously.

She nodded.

He took off her hand and gently rubbed her with his fingers. The technique was professional and the strength of the massage was just good.

Jiang Jiusheng grabbed his hand and suddenly turned around: "Shijin, can I go to jail? I killed people. The law will punish me. "

When Jin look immediately tense, trembling to see her: "Sheng Sheng, this is not your fault, is your father deserved."

She was silent and thoughtful.

Shi Jin holds her face, stares at her eyes, and solemnly says, "I won't let you go to jail. This matter has passed. No one will know. Promise me. You should also forget. Don't talk to anyone, and don't think about anything."

Anyone can go to jail. She can't. nobody can catch her unless he dies.

Jiang Jiusheng looks a bit trance, eyes have confusion, tangle, and drive the gloom of not scattered: "Shi Jin, can I do this?" She's not sure. She only knows that her heart is like smashing heavy things. She even feels depressed when she breathes. She talks to herself like questioning herself, "can I kill someone and feel at ease? And Chen Jie, who is still in prison for me. "

She, this is killing people at large.

The dead man was her father, and her scapegoat was in prison.

Layer by layer, morality, law, kinship, human nature, as well as vague truth and secret feelings, made her hard to kick.

She did not have such an invincible mentality, could not do it with ease, could not do it with indifference.

"Sheng Sheng," Shijin holds her waist, and his strength is heavy. He begged her, "for me, would you be a bad person? This time? "

She was silent and did not answer.

When Jin flustered, do not know how to take her, holding her, whispering in her ear: "Sheng Sheng obedient, you promise me, huh?" If she didn't speak, he would keep persuading and coaxing, "you can't get sick, let alone go to jail. If you get sick, I will go crazy. If you go to jail, I will go to jail."

Eight years ago, because of this, she suffered from severe depression.

She suddenly raised her head, leaned over to kiss him and stopped him.

What to do? She can't go to jail. She can't let Shijin break the jail. But she can't keep her mind still. She's not afraid of legal sanctions and moral condemnation. But she's afraid that Shijin is against the law and against morality.The string in my heart is tied with Shijin and morality and conscience at the same time. It will break one day

For many days, Jiang Jiusheng lost sleep, couldn't sleep at night, had poor spirit during the day, and even had slight anorexia. The whole person was in a wrong state, and there were fewer and fewer words. He was always sitting alone and thinking wildly.

She will go to do mental therapy twice a week, when Jin pushed a lot of work, all day to accompany her.

Hongqiao psychological consulting room has two floors in total. There are more than ten psychiatrists who specialize in different directions. Changming is the most famous consultant and half boss of Hongqiao.

The other half of the boss is Chang Ming's younger martial brother, Tang Yan. They were brought out by a teacher at a similar age. However, Chang Ming majored in emotional mental disorders, while Tang Yan majored in personality disorders.

At tea time, Chang Ming comes to Tang Yan's office next door. Fang Xiaoxing, assistant, looks up and says, "Chang doctor."

Chang Ming asked, "is Tang Yan in there?"

Fang Xiaoxing has always known that Changyi grows well. However, after seeing her so many times, she is still very pleasant to see.

Changming has a slender body, suits and shoes. He is very handsome and elegant. His facial features are very correct. When he disassembles them, they are all of high quality. His temperament is elegant and gives a feeling of spring breeze.

Out of politeness, Fang Xiaoxing moved his eyes away and replied, "Dr. Tang just went out with the patient, not inside."

Chang Ming seemed to think for a moment and said, "then I'll go in and wait for him."

"OK." Fang Xiaoxing got up and asked, "coffee or black tea?"

Chang Ming pushes open Tang Yan's office and looks back: "black tea." And again, "thank you."

"You're welcome."

Later, Chang Ming entered the office, closed the door and pulled down the shutters. He went to the desk, opened the drawer and began to search.

Fifteen minutes later, don returned to the office.

"Dr. Tang," said Fang Xiaoxing, assistant, "doctor Chang is waiting for you in there."

Tang Yan nods, pushes open the door, sees Chang Ming sitting on the sofa, carrying the tea cup, not at ease appearance.

Tang Yan sat down and said, "what are you looking for me for?"

In Tang Yan's early years, however, he had a baby face with lovely facial features. Anyone who looked at it thought that he was a new student, even if he was a baby voice.

Chang Ming put the cup down, cocked a leg, spoke slowly and said, "I'm going to talk about the past."

“....” Tang Yan uncovers it very impolitely. "Your Ya's office is next to mine. I'll tell you something about it."

They were about the same age, brought out by a tutor, and had a good relationship, so they jointly opened a psychological consulting room. However, their personalities were quite different. They were often elegant and polite, not warm and not angry, and Tang Yan was straightforward and straightforward, vigorous.

"I have something to ask you." Chang Ming is wearing glasses. The light refracted by the lenses melts in his eyes. His eyes are very long and profound.

Tang Yan was curious and interested: "what's the matter?"

Chang Ming asked, "has Shijin ever done psychotherapy here?"

"Several times." Tang Yan examines, "do you know him?"

Shijin didn't come many times. He was introduced by Xu Qingbo, but Tang Yan was very impressed. He has been engaged in the field of psychiatrists for decades. Shijin was the first patient he couldn't see through. Paranoid personality disorder was not a special mental disease. Shijin was an unexpected person with strong self-control, paranoid and extreme. It was a complete contradiction Body.

This is not the most special, the most special is that every time Jin comes to do psychotherapy, he has a kind of feeling of being led away, Taoism is not the general deep.

"What do you ask him for?" Tang Yan asked

Chang Ming explained, "he is a boyfriend of one of my patients."

Tang Yan is surprised: "you ask about all the patients' boyfriends. Aren't you interested in your patient?"

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