Crazy Psychologist

"okay."

It was okay if Shen Fan didn't answer, but when he did, Jia Tian was so angry that his blood pressure rose.

On Thursday morning, the laboratory department lost an efficient professional doctor and gained a newbie, a cute girl with four eyes.

Two police officers, Zhang Hai and Liu Yiming, came to the police station. The case was very clear and there was nothing to argue about. Apart from Shen Fan's indifferent attitude from beginning to end, there was nothing else that needed to be discussed.

Liu Yiming originally wanted to go to the fifth floor for a walk, but he only met Chu Sisi once. Zhang Hai called him away without even saying anything, and even scolded him, "It's working time, you can't be like this." .”

The police also pay attention to exercising at all times. Liu Yiming and Zhang Hai walked up the stairs to the lobby instead of taking the elevator. In this way, more people knew that Shen Fan was taken away by the police.

Fang Ming said to Shen Zifeng: "Don't meddle in other people's business. Shen Fan's father is not someone to be trifled with. In the medical school, Shen Fan stole a lot of things. The laboratory surveillance cameras clearly captured it. In the end, It’s still nothing, some things can’t just be taken at face value.”

Fang Ming only knew about Shen Fan when he was in medical school. In fact, Shen Fan had problems since elementary school.

In the second grade, Shen Fan sat in the last row of the classroom because of his height. One day during class, he saw the purple hairpin on the head of a female classmate sitting in the fourth row fall to the ground.

At this time, Shen Fan had an idea. He really wanted to pick up the hairpin, put it in his pocket, take it home and put it on his desk.

He didn't know where this idea came from, let alone how to clear it from his mind. Everyone took music books and lined up to go to the music classroom. Because he was sitting in the last row, Shen Fan always picked up the book last. Then he went to queue. That day, he deliberately delayed some time and quietly used his left foot to loosen the shoelaces of his right foot. When he walked to the fourth row, he found that his shoelaces were loose, so he squatted down and tied his shoes again. When I was leading the class, the class teacher Chen, who was standing outside the classroom, couldn't wait any longer and said, "The students behind you should follow up."

The students who lined up in line pushed the students in front of them on the back one after another and left the classroom under the command of the teacher. After Shen Fan finished tying his shoelaces, he easily held the purple hairpin in his hand when he got up.

Pretending to put his left hand into his trouser pocket, he then followed the team with three steps and two steps at a time.

For the rest of the day, Shen Fan felt that this hairpin was hot, like a small heated planet in his pants pocket.

He felt very excited and excited, and did not think it was an act of theft at all.

A few weeks later, he saw a girl with a particularly beautiful pink pencil. When his classmates were not paying attention, he stole the pencil into his schoolbag.

Shen Fan locked every stolen thing in his desk drawer until one day, Shen Fan's mother wanted to find a photo album to take away because she was divorcing Shen Fan's father, so she forcibly opened Shen Fan's desk drawer. , only to discover that there were more than a hundred strange little things inside, and even a moldy Christmas cookie.

Shen Fan's father asked Shen Fan one night where all these things came from. Shen Fan told Shen Fei exactly how and where he got each item. Shen Fei almost vomited after hearing this. Director Shen, who was always strict in the factory, wanted to slap Shen Fan to death.

But after all, he only has one son. How could he let go of having a son when he was old enough?

Shen Fan naturally didn't think this matter was a big deal. Although after reaching junior high school, he knew that this kind of behavior was theft, but because the things were too small and worthless, he also knew that even if he was caught by the police, it would still be a big deal. It's just education.

Mainly the feeling of excitement and satisfaction.

As time went by, even if Shen Fan wanted to hold back his hand, he couldn't help it anymore.

He stole tongs from the bakery and small spoons from the restaurant. All the stolen items were neatly arranged and locked in the cabinet.

Sometimes he would go months without stealing, and sometimes he would steal several times a day.

When he was not stealing, Shen Fan could understand that stealing was a crime, and people who stole things were thieves and were looked down upon by everyone.

But when he was stealing things, Shen Fan couldn't think of any of this at all.

When he was questioned or saw the video of his own theft, he just relived the excitement and impulse when he took those things, without any guilt or guilt.

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By the time it was half past ten, there was no patient in the mental and physical department. Liu Dandan took advantage of Qi Rong to go out for a meeting and ran upstairs to ask Muchun about [Walking Corpse Syndrome], "Does the Seven Master have this kind of strange disease?" sick?"

Muchun did not answer and shook his head. Liu Dandan could not read anything from his expression.

It's so strange. Liu Dandan always thought that he was gifted, with a particularly sensitive heart and a knowledgeable brain, but why couldn't he see anything when looking at Muchun.

"Well, Doctor Mu, I asked Sister Tiantian quietly. The missing pages of the death certificate were all found in Shen Fan's locker. Is that the one you had?"

"Ah, have you noticed all this?"

"It is illegal to create a false [death certificate]."

Chu Sisi put down her pen and said seriously. Is he legally illiterate? Don’t you know that things like forging [death certificates] to defraud insurance premiums are illegal?

"Teacher, how can you do this?"

"What?"

Mu Chun was taking off her white coat, and she was taking Ding Jiajun to the funeral parlor today. Yesterday, she had already decided on the rental time for the memorial service venue, farewell room, wreaths, flowers, small white flowers, black gauze and other matters.

Zhang Fengling's memorial service will be held today.

Lao Qian is also very powerful, and he was able to hold a memorial service so quickly.

"I just drew one by myself, using a ruler and a pen. I didn't even need to make a copy. Is this considered a crime?"

"this."

"You probably didn't impersonate Attorney Zhang's name and sign on test papers when you were a kid, right?"

Liu Dandan fell on his back and laughed.

"Is there anyone in this world who has never done something like this? I learned my mother's handwriting in the fourth grade. By the time I was in the sixth grade, I was even smarter. I signed the first paper by myself. In this way, the teacher Only recognize my handwriting.”

Liu Dandan showed no shame when talking about the things that he couldn't do on the stage, and Chu Sisi also felt that there was really no one else.

"Just think that I copied a [death certificate]. If the responsibility is really investigated, I will ask lawyer Zhang Mei to help me with the lawsuit. I will leave first. I have something to do."

"Does Dr. Mu go to Yuanbei Affiliated Primary School?"

"Why should I go to Yuanbei Elementary School?"