Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

Xu Weige slept all night in the hospital. During that time, Qin Xiu came to see her once and gave her psychological treatment. He was surprised that she had no past symptoms of depression, even no sequelae.

And mental health is good, maintain as always calm and objective, and positive.

This state is very good. After Qin Xiu went back, he gave yuanci a psychological diagnosis and treatment.

This time he was even more surprised.

Because the original words seem to be completely restored.

In addition to the extraordinary persistence of Xu Weige, there is no other reaction to traumatic stress disorder.

It's incredible.

But yuanci's illness had come suddenly, and now it's suddenly cured. It's mostly Xu Weige who let him go.

Qin Xiu smiles.

Xu Weige really cured yuanci.

As the one between them, a few years later, he finally showed a sincere smile.

Almost back home, he suddenly received a strange call.

"Hello." His voice is gentle, tonight because of a good mood, and particularly light.

Listen to each other relaxed and happy.

"Hello, is this doctor Qin Xiu?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'd like to make an appointment for you tomorrow. I have someone here who wants to see you." The other side is very polite.

"I'm free tomorrow. Do you know my address?" Qin Xiu asked.

"Yes, we want to find you because of your strong privacy." The other side is very direct. It seems that they attach great importance to privacy.

"I heard that you work from home. Is there anyone else in your family?"

The implication is obvious: if there are people in the family, it's better to ask them all out.

Qin Xiu feels a little offended, not to mention that there is no one in his family. Even if there are people, as a psychologist, he will make arrangements in advance and does not need to be reminded by customers.

Xu is to see him for a long time did not make a sound, the phone that vaguely came a scornful hiss.

Qin Xiu frowned and the other side spoke quickly.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Qin. Because my boss has a special occupation, I have to pay more attention to it. Please bear with me."

Qin Xiu once frowned.

"Star?"

The other side seems to recognize the displeasure in his tone, thinking that he is biased against stars and even busy.

"Don't worry, Dr. Qin. My boss is easy to get along with!"

"Growing up, you were the first to say I was easy to get along with." There was another vague sneer on the other end of the phone.

Qin Xiu immediately frowned.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Qin. Can we give you double pay, my boss..." The other party wants to cry without tears, even the circle does not know how to round.

Qin Xiu really wanted to refuse.

Generally, he doesn't do psychological diagnosis and treatment for stars. Except for Xu Weige, who is a friend, he has never had any diagnosis and treatment for stars.

Not only he, but also the staff in the industry don't like to do diagnosis and treatment for stars. They are too big and difficult to get along with. They will unconsciously show a high attitude and it is difficult to communicate. Of course, there are exceptions, such as those who are extremely cooperative, but very few.

Although he is a psychologist, his job is to solve all kinds of people's psychological problems, but his temper is not very good, but he chose this profession at the beginning, and later did it. There are not a few people looking for him to do diagnosis and treatment, but he can pick patients. It doesn't matter how complicated the patient's situation is, but at least he should know how to respect them in normal times.

Originally, he would ask the other party's basic information when he called, but today he was in a good mood and solved the biggest problem in recent years. Like a lucky draw, he attached a quota randomly. No matter who the other party was, he would give tomorrow's reservation quota.

But now.

Just a few words from the phone, he gave birth to a psychological resistance.

Generally, this kind of person doesn't have much trouble. He just comes to do psychological counseling and find it hard to vent his emotions.

"Doctor Qin?" The other side asked carefully, and the tone was full of desire.

Qin Xiu's eyebrows slowly spread out.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, just as a challenge, to see how patient he is now.

"Yes, tomorrow afternoon."

"Good! Thank you Thank you for hanging up.

The person opposite looked at her without expression.

"As for you." Thin smoke a face impatient, she even smoking interest no longer have, fingertips will cigarette butts in the ashtray put out, lazy in the sofa turned over, lazy to look at each other.

"Miss, I can't help it. Of course I know you're not sick. Please. If I don't finish this task, the master will kill me!" Xiaojing runs over and shakes her arm in a howling way.

Thin smoke is very vexed, and ruthless not lower heart, shake off arm, she angrily scold a way."What qualification does he have to take care of me? He has never taken care of me since he was young. Now he wants to take care of me? be ill! I think he's going to see a psychologist! "

"Miss, don't say a few words. It's at the master's house." Xiaojing was afraid that there were some pinhole cameras and recording pens in the room to record their every move at any time.

"I'll say it! And I'm afraid of him? " Thin smoke fearless, her whole person from hair to toes are showing impatience.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and a bald man came in. The low air pressure made people around dare not speak. Xiaojing hid behind the sofa in silence.

Thin smoke turned to see one eye, sneer a way.

"Business people are like underworld people, and they are not afraid to go out and be caught by the state. You'd better not do anything bad, or I'll be the first to report you!"

"Is there a girl like you?" Bo Teng came up to her.

"Get up and see what you look like!"

"That's it. Do you like it or not?" Thin smoke buries the pillow on the head, looks like a child fighting with parents.

Bo Teng is angry and funny. He looks at the little scene behind the sofa.

"The doctor is in touch? This is my friend's son. It's reliable. "

"We're in touch." Xiaojing stood up in fear.

"Let Dr. Qin have a good look." Bo Teng looks at the cat like person in the sofa, and his voice is beyond doubt.

"I'll see Yi Lao's grandson. I don't believe I can't cure you."

"What's wrong? I've told you many times that homosexuality is not a disease! " Thin smoke turns around and angrily looks at the man in front of him, ignoring the polished bald head. They have similar eyebrows.

"You're a faggot! When I fell in love with a little boy in junior high school, do you think I didn't know? " Bo Teng is a fierce temper, the two of them are more and more aggressive.

"Get out, get out! Feudalism, the company will be finished sooner or later under the management of people like you Bo Yan is not at all soft spoken about her father.

"I know what you are for, but I don't want to talk to you about your mother now. I'm angry about talking about your mother. Anyway, you can go to see it tomorrow. You have to see it if you don't see it!" After Bo Teng issued an ultimatum, he left angrily.

Thin smoke rushed up, eager to fight to the death with her father.

Xiaojing quickly blocked in front of the door, ready to meet the boss's anger, she closed her eyes, but nothing.

After opening her eyes, she found that thin smoke had fallen on the bed, the whole person was very sad.

Xiaojing sighed. She didn't know how to comfort her.

But the master is tough, even the young lady, there is no room for moderation.

Xiaojing suddenly has an idea. She lies beside the thin cigarette, takes out her mobile phone from her pocket and turns over Xu Weige's photo.

"Miss, let's have a look at the beautiful women. They are in a good mood."

Thin smoke mood is irritable, what beauty, fart can't see in.

"No look."

"Look at it." Xiaojing holds the mobile phone in front of thin smoke.

Thin smoke very simply closed his eyes.

Xiaojing chokes and dares to peel thin tobacco's eyelids.

Thin smoke can not bear its disturbance, angrily opened his eyes, grabbed her mobile phone.

"If it's not pretty, I'll kill you - it's pretty."

It's Xu Weige.

Xu Weige in the picture looks like a fairy in the Amazon rainforest.

I haven't received her wechat for several days. Since the three of them decided to open a hot pot shop, they would communicate with each other in the group every day.

In recent days, Bi Xin is in high spirits and can send dozens of news about hot pot in the group every day.

Xu Weige seems to have disappeared.

Thin smoke twisted eyebrows, gave her a phone call in the past, learned that she was in the hospital, quickly put on clothes, in a hurry to the hospital.

A lot of people came, not just her.

Xu Weige saw her through the crowd and waved to her.

Thin smoke a light smile, sat down on the outermost sofa.

Bi Xin was the most familiar with her. Seeing her isolated appearance, she couldn't bear to sit down with her.

Xu Weige is receiving all-round sympathy from friends from all walks of life, from Bai Chuan to his colleagues in the studio, to bi Xin and Bo Yan.

Originally, Baichuan was going to pick her up yesterday.

But Xu Weige was sleepy and lazy, so he stayed in the hospital for one night.

Baichuan is speechless. She thinks her request is really unique. No one wants to leave the hospital as soon as possible. She is the only one who has to stay in the hospital when she can leave the hospital.

Except Bi Xin and Bai Chuan, no one knows what happened to Xu Weige. They just think that she is overworked and faints. People in the studio want to give her a model worker award.

Xu Weige blushed. After all, she didn't really faint because of work.

Discharged at noon, she invited everyone to dinner, a group of people chirping, let Xu Weige in a good mood a lot.During the dinner, thin smoke also happened to be in, Baichuan told her about "huyulou" immediately boot things.

Xu Weige nodded, indicating that he would do his best.

"Supermodel road" is also close to the end. It's just the end here and the entrance there. There won't be a situation where both sides have to be taken into account. This is also her ideal working condition.

Back home in the evening, facing the big empty house, Xu Weige was still full in the afternoon, and his heart was empty.

In the past, every time I came back home, there was acher's smiling face and the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

Now there's nothing but her.

Xu Weige nests in the sofa, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the interface stays on the original phone.

She missed him so much.