The villain, caught in a chaotic situation, only wants to boost his popularity.

"This condition requires targeted treatment, and I happen to know some of the corresponding treatment methods."

Mu Jing said with a smile.

"Jing, so you came prepared?"

Wu Ge looked at Mu Jing with a puzzled expression as he took a stethoscope out of his pocket.

The metal Y-shaped ear tubes are cool and smooth.

Mu Jing held the stethoscope; he had initially intended to take a more radical approach.

But I found a glimmer of inspiration in the Little Witch's "Inspiration Notes": with a little skill, the difficulty of the final act can be greatly reduced.

"That's right."

He lied without batting an eye:

"Because I happened to see a book called 'Exorcism Notes' left by an exorcist, which described a similar situation."

So I specifically used this method to help you with your treatment.

"Jing, you guessed my symptoms from the very beginning???"

Wu Ge was completely unaware that Mu Jing's tone had unconsciously taken on a more seductive quality.

"Actually, I'm not entirely sure either."

Mu Jing was not impatient; instead, he gently placed the stethoscope on the table.

"I just feel that your condition is a bit unusual."

Last night I went to the Holy Spirit Bureau's library to look up the files.

Unexpectedly, the book "Exorcism Notes" not only recorded similar situations.

It also explicitly mentioned the symptom of feeling tired even after going to bed early.

"Then what do I need to do?"

Wuge did not refuse, but simply asked:

"Is there anything special we need to do in cooperation?"

"Yes."

Mu Jing nodded:

"Because your problem involves both physical and psychological aspects, it will require several courses of treatment to complete."

"Mirror."

Wu Ge suddenly became alert, and her speech slowed down:

"You wouldn't..."

Mu Jing thought she was going to refuse, but instead heard her continue:

"You mustn't do anything to betray Miss Xue."

At the same time, the style of the [Real-world Bullet Comment Section] has completely gone awry:

"While Wuge definitely seems problematic, why does this 'doctor' Lao Jing seem a bit shady?"

"Yeah, no matter how you look at it, it seems like he's trying to take advantage of the situation!"

"Xuehua's still waiting outside, Laojing, let's not cause any trouble, or we'll get caught red-handed!"

"Stop speculating! With Miss Xue and Da Xue already together, how could Lao Jing possibly be trying to take advantage of you? He genuinely wants to get treatment!"

Mu Jing then realized that she had misunderstood.

He immediately composed himself, staring clearly into Wu Ge's eyes, his tone sincere:

"If that's what Chairman Wu thinks, there's nothing I can do. But I can assure you that I'm doing all this because I genuinely want to cure you."

"But what you're saying is so strange. It sounds like a weird uncle in an anime trying to trick little girls."

Wu Ge looked back at him, her eyes still filled with doubt.

Only now did Wuge belatedly realize that her current situation was somewhat precarious.

The two of them, keeping it a secret from Xuehua, were going to perform this kind of suspicious-sounding "treatment" in a closed room.

The two stared at each other for a full thirty seconds.

In the end, Wuge was the first to succumb, letting out a helpless sigh:

"Okay, okay, tell me how to treat it."

I know Jing genuinely wanted to help me; I was just being cynical and judging him by my own standards.

She could see no impure thoughts or desires in Mu Jing's eyes.

Moreover, she herself had no intention of having anything beyond friendship with Mu Jing.

Since both sides are open and honest, why not give his method a try? It might actually work.

"Then leave it to me."

Mu Jing picked up the stethoscope from the table and walked towards her with steady steps, without the slightest impatience.

"These are all symptoms of the extraordinary realm, so why use ordinary medical equipment?"

Wuge looked at Mujing who was approaching and asked in confusion.

"Because this treatment method is called 'role-playing therapy'."

The principle is to first put yourself in the patient's shoes, allowing the underlying problems to be fully revealed, only then can they be cured.

Mu Jing explained in a very serious tone.

Wu Ge nodded, but her eyes still held a hint of distrust.

She had never heard of this treatment method before.

But then she thought about it again. Mu Jing had never lied to her, and he had even saved her brother twice.

Even Xuehua, who was as aloof as a flower on a high mountain, was completely devoted to him.

Perhaps he really is the so-called "overly kind person"?

She targeted him like that at the school gate that day, but he didn't retaliate afterwards.

Instead, he noticed that she had a health problem and went back to look up information to find a treatment.

This sentiment is truly rare.

"Therefore, we need to use role-playing to expose your problems without any concealment."

Mu Jing said.

Wuge stood up and asked:

"Then what do I need to do?"

"President Wu, you don't need to stand up, you can just sit on the sofa."

Mu Jing walked to her side.

A faint sunflower scent wafted unexpectedly to my nose, crisp and clean.

"Because this is a role-playing game, from now on, we are no longer students."

Wu Ge blinked her reddened eyes and obediently sat back down on the sofa.

"What is that identity?"

"We need to use the identities of doctors and irritable patients to guide the problem to come to light."

"A patient with a violent temper?"

Wu Ge paused for a moment, then suddenly realized:

"So that's how Kagami-kun saw me before???"

"Little Mist, you called me by the wrong name."

Mu Jing stood in front of her, not answering her question, but instead speaking to himself:

"From now on, call me 'Dr. Jing'."

Only now was he able to examine the girl in front of him closely.

Her long, red hair cascaded smoothly over her shoulders, falling like a burning flame.

Those red eyes, however, resembled a frozen, blood-red lake, deep and calm.

She was wearing the uniform of the student council president of St. Hua College.

The fabric clings to the body, subtly outlining the curves of the body.

With rounded shoulders, a slender waist, and small hips, every part of her exudes a youthful innocence and poise.

The white pleated skirt was the perfect length, revealing her slender and straight legs.

Her skin, unrestricted by stockings, revealed a natural flesh tone.

It is smooth and delicate like fine porcelain, with a healthy, subtle luster.

"Okay, okay, Dr. Jing."

Wu Ge reluctantly compromised and gradually got into the zone.

"Since it's a doctor-patient relationship, imagine this scenario first."

Mu Jing's voice slowly approached, finally stopping beside her ear.

The warm breath gently patted her earlobe, making her feel a ticklish sensation, and she subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to scratch it.

"Yes, Dr. Jing."

Wu Ge suppressed the itch in her heart and nodded gently.

"You are a suspicious and irritable female patient."

"I only came to me for treatment of my mental illness because my younger brother persuaded me."

"A suspicious and irritable female patient... came for treatment of a mental illness..."

This was Wuge's first time experiencing this peculiar treatment method.

Unconsciously repeating Mu Jing's words, he tried to immerse himself in the role.

"So you not only resist treatment psychologically, but your body will also instinctively resist it, but you absolutely cannot use supernatural powers."

Mu Jing's voice remained deep and gentle, carrying a strong guiding quality.

"It resists treatment, instinctively resists... I can't use supernatural powers..."

Wu Ge closed her eyes, silently reciting the mantra in her mind, trying her best to get into character.

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