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Chapter 589 Chen Bai II Chapter (1)

last life.

No one taught him what is good and what is evil, what is good and what is bad.

He lingers on and is invincible, disdainful of all living beings, and after being riddled with holes, he exchanged a gentleness:
"Come with me, what you need is decency, not dirty and killing."

He thought he was salvation.

He always thought so.

Until that person said: "Chen Bai, you don't owe me anything, just go, I don't need you anymore."

He fell into the endless darkness again, shackled like a wild beast, unable to get an inch.

"Xiaobai, I will love you from now on." He Yao stretched out his hand, with a gentle smile and deep eyebrows.

--Inscription

…………

The first time He Yao saw Chen Bai, he first noticed the tattoo on his right index finger.

S.

A sharp English letter.

It's like the abbreviation of a person's name, and it's like a person's code name.

He Yao raised his eyes and searched for this person. He had a resolute and tough face, thin lip line, and thousands of eyes.

It's like a kind of trauma and sadness that sees through the world of mortals, with fear, sadness, and no hatred in the eyes.

He Yao thought it was quite amusing.

A tall man with a visual estimate of 190, a tall and tall figure, and a fierce face, what are you afraid of?
"Sit down, sir." He Yao rubbed his forehead and yawned.

This is the 16th and last patient he has received this month.

Because He Yao has rules, he can receive up to 16 patients per month.

This rule was set by himself, no one dared to refute it, who made him the treasure in the palm of the psychology department.

The time for two sticks of incense has passed...

The big man in front of him just sat down, frowning tightly, without saying a word.

He Yao is recognized as having a good temper: "May I ask if you have any psychological problems that you would like to consult?"

The patient's brows shrank again, his eyes were a little resentful, and he was a little bit entangled like constipation.

He Yao propped his elbows against his forehead, feeling drowsy.

Good guy, could it be that I met a dumb person.

"I have a cinnabar mole, man."

His grandma's!

But the fuck is talking.

"Oh?"

He Yao straightened up, turned the black pen in his hand, raised his eyelids slightly, and his black eyes under thick long eyelashes were stained with imperceptible interest, more like a well-thought-out plan.

"Mister likes men? Do you think you are abnormal? So you want to come to me for consultation? Then I can tell you clearly now, what about this kind of thing—"

"Is it abnormal?"

The man interrupted his aggression, his voice was deep and husky mixed with texture.

"I don't know what my feelings for him are. I only know that I am willing to do anything for him. I will fight against the three armies by myself, and I will go through fire and water, no matter what."

He Yao didn't make a sound.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice.

The person in front of him has gloomy eyes, thick black eyebrows, speaks vigorously, and is inexplicably stupid. He doesn't hesitate to go through fire and water. He doesn't feel like a native of Ningcheng.

He Yao finally looked down at the medical record in his hand.

Name: Chen Bai.

Age: 26 years old.

He stared at the name on the medical record and stroked his chin with one hand.

White means clear, clean and harmless.

But the man in front of him, with his resolute silhouette, dark skin, well-defined short hair, and the strong defense and vigilance revealed in his eyes, is like facing a big enemy. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a pure person.

"Mr. Chen, I can see that you are in great pain, and I can also see that this person has a great influence on you, so do you want to forget him?"

"Do not."

Chen Bai shook his head, then fell silent again.

He Yao: "..."

Then what the hell do you want to do! !
Do you know that my time is very tight!

I have to grab a meal at noon, brother! !
"I've tried many times, and I can't forget him. He means a lot to me, and I don't want to forget him. I just want to ask, is there a drug that can make me hate him?"

"Sorry, I'm only in charge of treating mental illness, and I don't sell medicine. Turn left at the entrance on the first floor of the medicine collection place, and I don't give away."

"Oh, okay, goodbye then."

After speaking, he really went out.

He Yao: "..."

Is this really a fool? ? ?

If I had known earlier, I would have recommended him to the psychiatric department next door.

……

He Yao is a member of the Department of Psychology at No. 1 People's Hospital in Ningcheng.

Going to a restaurant for a meal, there were also little girls taking pictures with their mobile phones. He Yao lowered his head, frowned, and was on the phone, his fingers tightly clenched.

"not going back."

"Xiao Yao...don't do this."

"I won't go back." He Yao's voice paused, word for word.

"Xiao Yao, he is your father after all!"

"From the day you divorced, he is not my father, and you are not my mother. I have lived a good life in the past few years. I have passed the doctor's license test according to your account, a decent job, and an iron rice bowl. What are you dissatisfied with?"

After speaking, He Yao put down the phone.

"What about such a big temper?"

Song Ye sat down opposite He Yao.

If He Yao is the most beautiful man in the hospital, then Song Ye is the second most beautiful man.

The name Song Ye was given by his father. His nickname was Song Yan, and he earned two to five to eighty thousand yuan in the department. Only in front of He Yao, he was tidied up. Therefore, in the psychology department, He Yao not only Known as "He Fox", also known as "He Yiyan".

He Yao didn't say anything, just lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Song Ye sighed once again that He Yao's eyelashes are longer and more coquettish than a woman's.

"Have you finished reading the 16 patients this month? Go to be free and easy at night?"

Yo ho.

He Yao stroked his chin and smiled sinisterly, "Your kidney function is really strong."

Song Ye: "It's better than your Forbidden Valley."

He Yao rolled his eyes at him.

I am happy!

"I'm called being wise and protecting one's life, getting out of the mud without being stained, stupid."

Song Ye: "..."

……

He Yao has an uncle named He Huaiguang.

I'm in my 40s today and I'm not married yet.

He Yao didn't know this uncle very well, but he just heard from his family that He Huaiguang didn't find the right one, no matter if he was a man or a woman, they were all the same, the older he got, the more critical his vision became.

Others said that He Huaiguang couldn't forget his first love.

first love...

He Yao also has a first love in his heart.

He had only been in love once, and then he took the initiative to break up with the other party, and never saw each other again.

"Uncle, why did you see me here when you saw a doctor?" He Yao took a glass of water and handed it to He Huaiguang.

He Huaiguang took good care of himself. He looked like he was in his thirties at the age of 40. His brows were tough, which was different from He Yao's fox skin.

"Don't mention it, my family insists that I'm sick, and I'm still not married at such an old age."

"Pfft,,,"

He Yao laughed out loud.

Suddenly thought of his own future, maybe he was forced to marry like this.

The corner of He Huaiguang's mouth twitched, and he pointed to his face and asked, "You think I'm sick too?"

"No, no...you are pretty good. There are so many non-marriage and DINK families these days, and you are not missing."

"Yes, you think so too, then we will make an agreement today that no one will get married."

(End of this chapter)