Crazy Psychologist Chapter 651

Sometimes life suddenly becomes meaningless.

When Yang Xing was standing at the door of the hospital, he suddenly thought of this sentence, he was a little uneasy, and then he heard a cry of hunger in his stomach.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, after Grandma Tong fell asleep, Yang Xing walked out of the ward.

"This boy is so nice, he must be the grandson of the old lady." When he left the ward, Yang Xing heard someone talking behind him.

He knew it was a compliment. From the moment he jumped into the ambulance, Yang Xing stayed by Grandma Tong's side all the time.

Haven't thought about why you would do this at all.

Li Xiumei thought that Yang Xing was a doctor, so of course she had no doubts, and was even secretly happy.

After Grandma Tong arrived at the emergency room, the eldest daughter was busy with payment and other things, and swiped her mobile phone from time to time.

Yang Xing was also really puzzled, what happened to this aunt, how could her mother still be in the mood to use her phone even though her mother was dying.

Grandma Tong was very embarrassed during the gastric lavage. She kept holding onto Yang Xing's hand. Sprayed on Yang Xing.

For a moment, Yang Xing thought, this is a shirt worth more than 800 yuan!

Soon, looking at Granny Tong's painful appearance, Yang Xing completely forgot about his clothes. He hurriedly found a roll of paper towels, and after wiping the old lady, he wiped his clothes a little clean.

At this moment, Yang Xing could still smell the sour and bitter taste on his body.

When Grandma Tong vomited, Li Xiumei complained to her mobile phone from time to time, "I won't call Maodou anyway, what good things can he do when he comes here, the most is to complain that we didn't take good care of my old lady."

Yang Xing guessed that he was discussing with Grandma Tong's other children about taking care of the elderly.

Grandma Tong didn't seem to need this daughter to take care of her, or she knew she couldn't count on it, so she kept holding Yang Xing's hand tightly, and when she was a little more awake, she spoke a lot of local dialects to Yang Xing.

After being transferred to the general ward, the people in the ward couldn't understand what Grandma Tong was talking about, and they all thought that the two of them must be relatives.

When leaving the ward, Li Xiumei thanked Yang Xing politely, "Dr. Yang, thank you, Dr. Yang. My mother's temper is useless. I rely on your help today."

Yang Xing really helped. He cooperated with the doctor's work and took care of the elderly after busy work.

These things had nothing to do with him at all.

He is a person who is used to being taken care of.

When he left the hospital, the rain had subsided a little. Looking through the camphor trees beside the street, Yang Xing saw a row of familiar shops, and the familiar names came into his eyes.

Yonghe Soymilk, Burger King, Starbucks.

Then Starbucks.

Without an umbrella, I walked towards Starbucks in the dense light rain.

When he stepped into Starbucks, the aroma of coffee hit his face, this time Yang Xing didn't hesitate, he decisively ordered a vanilla latte and a chicken sandwich.

Really hungry.

While waiting for coffee, a girl passed by Yang Xing, subconsciously took a step back, and slapped her nose with her right hand.

What the hell?

Yang Xing just realized that it must be his smell that made the girl unhappy.

I'm so sorry!

but......

He didn't mean to stay away a little bit, but instead adjusted his standing posture, which was more upright than usual, and even lifted his jaw slightly, making his face with a clear jawline even more handsome.

"Number 081, Mr. Yang."

"Here." Yang Xing handed the cash register slip to the clerk.

"Mr. Yang, for your vanilla latte, use soy milk instead of milk."

The girl with a cute and sweet voice handed the coffee to Yang Xing.

"Yes, thank you."

Yang Xing took the coffee gracefully, not caring that his clothes were all stained with vomit from Grandma Tong.

If this was normal, Yang Xing would not even accept a little crease on his clothes.

Especially in public places, places like Starbucks, although they are no longer high-end places, are still coffee shops where young people often go in and out, and if they fail, they will meet girls with good conditions.

Even if he doesn't think about it, Yang Xing, who is a little too harsh on his image, doesn't like any flaws on his appearance.

I have a superior appearance, and I can do a job with ease when scolding girls.

Just like when he scolded Xiaoqiu, he often said casually, "The color of your skirt and shoes match too poorly today. Colors with too much contrast are not popular now. If it is really impossible, a pair of white shoes will be good."

It seems to be teaching others how to improve their aesthetics, but in fact they are criticizing each other.

Scolding a girl who feels good about herself can often make her want to hang on to her even more.

These methods are easy to use and convenient.

Just because he wants to scold others, Yang Xing is also meticulous in all aspects of himself.

However, now he doesn't feel sorry for the audience at all.

If you don't like it, then go, Yang Xing is hungry, he just wants to eat something.

"No. 081, is Mr. Yang there?"

The girl from just now asked softly while holding a heated sandwich.

"Is it a chicken sandwich?" Yang Xing asked.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, here is your chicken sandwich, please use it slowly."

The girl put the white plate with the sandwiches on the dinner plate Yang Xing was holding, and smiled with crooked eyes.

Yang Xing nodded and said thank you.

The coffee and sandwiches were ready, Yang Xing turned and left the dining table, looked around, and found that there was a sofa on the right side of the street that was still vacant.

As soon as he took a step, a girl's voice suddenly came from his ear.

It was the girl who subconsciously took a step back after passing by Yang Xing just now.

"Yang Xing?" The girl called out.

He stopped, turned around, and saw the girl who was talking.

Isn't this Xia Xiaoying?

Yang Xing rubbed his eyes, and only walked forward after believing that he had read correctly.

"Is it Xia Xiaoying?"

"Yang Xing, it's really you, are you actually going around the sea?"

Xia Xiaoying is Yang Xing's neighbor. The two went to elementary school together. In junior high school, Xia Xiaoying also sat in the row in front of Yang Xing.

It is a childhood sweetheart.

"Wait a minute, I'll come when I get my coffee."

Yang Xing was really hungry, and it was rare for him to have a good meal alone. Yang Xing hadn't experienced this kind of pleasurable hunger for a long time.

It seems like when I was in elementary school, I felt very hungry every time after school, and I would feel very satisfied when I ran home to eat a bowl of rice with a few peanuts.

It was the same when he first arrived at Raohai. Yang Xing always felt very satisfied when he had money to eat a 30 yuan meal of Malatang.

Later, he had various girlfriends, and began to visit various Internet celebrity restaurants, even restaurants run by Michelin-starred chefs, but he didn't have such a particularly appetizing feeling.

Unfortunately, at this time, Yang Xing, who was always lucky, met Xia Xiaoying again.

After taking her seat, Xia Xiaoying chatted with Yang Xing endlessly.

The slightly baby-fat face has not changed at all.

She was not too different from the not-so-beautiful Xia Xiaoying in my memory.

Yang Xing took a sip of coffee and apologized.

"Can I have a few sandwiches first? I'm so hungry."

"You eat, I'll read some books first." Saying that, Xia Xiaoying put her backpack on her lap.

Out of habit, Yang Xing glanced at Xia Xiaoying's bag.

Canvas bags with graffiti are completely incompatible with various big brands.

But that's okay, it's better to say that this bag is Xia Xiaoying.

If Xia Xiaoying suddenly turned into a lady or carried tens of thousands of bags, Yang Xing would feel that something was wrong.

The two haven't seen each other for many years. Yang Xing doesn't know where Xia Xiaoying went to study after graduating from high school.

Just in response to that sentence, they used to be inseparable and could see each other every day, but then they never heard from each other again.

Speaking of which, Yang Xing has almost forgotten all his former classmates in order to adapt to the new life he started in Raohai these years.

I deliberately don't think about it, and I deliberately don't join any elementary school or middle school classmates.

He rarely mentioned his past, he didn't like that small city, and he didn't like the people in that small city.

"Yang Xing, do you work in a hospital?"

What's the meaning? Could it be that Xia Xiaoying has been following his social accounts?

its not right? If it was Xiaoying, she should have sent a private message to "recognize" her long ago.

Yang Xing shook his head, "What did you say?"

Now it was Xia Xiaoying's turn to be at a loss, she stretched out her round hand and pointed to the plastic bag beside Yang Xing.

Yang Xing looked sideways before realizing what Xia Xiaoying was referring to.

When jumping into the ambulance, Yang Xing was wearing the white coat that Mu Chun gave him. After arriving at the hospital, Yang Xing changed the white coat. I have no confidence in my heart.

With Dr. Mu Chun by his side, he sometimes really felt that he might be able to act like a doctor, but when he was alone, he didn't have such confidence at all.

This is probably the suffering of not having real talents.

The white coat that he took off could not be thrown in the Zhinan Affiliated Medical Center. When he left the ward, Li Xiumei saw that his body was vomited dirty by Tong Grandma, and there was no place to put the white coat in her hand, so she stuffed it for Yang. Star a very small plastic bag.

Yang Xing thought it was ugly to hold a plastic bag in his hand, but he was embarrassed to refuse it because of face, thinking it was a bit strange to walk on the road with a white coat in his hand, so he took the bag and put the white coat in it.

When Xia Xiaoying said this, Yang Xing understood what was going on.

"This is a white coat." Xia Xiaoying looked a little excited.

"Oh, this is a white coat." Yang Xing reluctantly answered.

"Is Yang Xing really a doctor? It's amazing." Xiaoying clapped her hands happily.

"not me......"

Before Yang Xing finished speaking, Xia Xiaoying grabbed the conversation and said, "Which hospital does Dr. Yang work in now, and what department does he work in? By the way, did Yang Xing graduate from the medical school here around the sea? Yes, you know." South University, Sumikawa Medical College, or Keiichi University?"

"I......"

He is obviously a graduate student in a prestigious school, okay? He can show off, at least he won't lose points in front of his childhood sweetheart, Xia Xiaoying, who is not considered good-looking.

How to say Yang Xing also thinks that he is not bad now, and his appearance is more like nine out of ten girls.

Why did Xia Xiaoying make such a fuss, Yang Xing's heart was suddenly in a mess and uneasy.

Doctor, what's wrong with the doctor, why did I spend time with the doctor.

"I've already finished my internship." Xia Xiaoying propped her elbows on the round table, dragging her chin with her hands, her whole face looked rounder, like a round glutinous rice dumpling.

Although she put on makeup and her makeup looked fresh and lovely, Xia Xiaoying was definitely not Yang Xing's consideration, definitely not.

"Internship? What kind of internship? Is it a college graduation internship or a postgraduate graduation internship?" Yang Xing cleverly brought the topic to the word graduate student.

This is his bonus item, he has to say a few words early, and can't be led away by the little girl Xia Xiaoying.

"I've finished my internship at the Beijing First Affiliated Medical Center, and I'm about to go to work at the hospital where I work, um...it's work."

Could it be that this girl is a doctor?

A group of bats flew past Yang Xing's heart, causing a burst of noise and upset.

He picked up the coffee, put the cup to his mouth but didn't drink it.

"Are you a doctor?" Yang Xing asked.

Xia Xiaoying shook her head quickly, "No, no, what kind of doctor, do I look like a doctor?"

"What's different?"

Yang Xing said hesitantly, in fact, what he wanted to say was "What's the resemblance?"

It's just that the reality is obvious, whether Yang Xing believes it or not, this little girl is obviously a doctor.

"I'm a nurse, how could I be a doctor, I'm not that good, a nurse, just a nurse."

The nurse is also very good!

Yang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up.

This girl is wearing a nurse uniform?

…

"So, which hospital is Yang Xing in? Is it still in regular training?"

Regular training?

It seems to be a word related to doctors, Yang Xing doesn't understand.

In order to prevent Xia Xiaoying from continuing to misunderstand, Yang Xing planned to have a showdown.

Seeing that Yang Xing was silent, Xia Xiaoying asked again: "Since Yang Xing is a doctor, does Yang Xing know about Huayuanqiao Community Health Center?"

Yang Xing, who was ready to shake his head and say he didn't know him, suddenly realized that Xia Xiaoying was talking about "Huayuan Bridge Community Health Center."

Isn't this the hospital where Dr. Mu Chun works?

If he didn't know anything about other hospitals, Yang Xing of the Huayuanqiao Community Health Center happened to know about it.

"Does Yang Xing know that this hospital has a famous department?"

"What department?" Yang Xing asked~www.mtlnovel.com~Body and mind department. "Xia Xiaoying said cheerfully, "Physical and physical department means physical and mental department. The only community health center with a physical and mental department in the sea is Huayuanqiao Hospital. "

"Well, I don't know about that."

"Don't you know?" Xia Xiaoying was suddenly disappointed, her mouth pouted, looking like a duck.

"Well, I have a little understanding." Yang Xing really told the truth, "The director of the Department of Psychology and Psychology is Dr. Mu Chun."

"Wow, does Yang Xing know Dr. Mu Chun?" Xia Xiaoying's previous disappointment was instantly swept away.

Yang Xing: ...

"Mu Chun, Dr. Mu Chun, he is a very powerful person. It is said that he is very handsome, isn't he?"

handsome?

Yang Xing opened his round mouth, not knowing how to answer these words for a while.

Dumbfounded, he pressed the coffee cup to his lips, raised his head, and took a few sips.

Putting down the cup, I saw Xia Xiaoying's girlish look of anticipation again.

I don't know if it's because the little girl didn't have a good blush, her cheeks are flushed, just like a singer.

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