Crazy Psychologist

Xia Xiaoying blushed and said shyly: "Yang Xing, we are good friends."

Yang Xing thought for a moment. Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, if they really wanted to talk about good friends, Xia Xiaoying must be considered a good friend in Yang Xing's mind.

Why did this girl suddenly say such things?

"Of course, we are good friends."

After hearing what Yang Xing said, Xia Xiaoying tied her ponytail again, hesitant and unable to hide the joy in her heart.

This expression looks very much like a girl in love.

And it’s the stage at the beginning of love.

The so-called, the look that girls often have when chasing a man's veil, before that layer of light candy wrapper has been lifted.

I was secretly happy but didn't dare to tell anyone.

"Yang Xing, we are absolutely good friends, right?" Xia Xiaoying confirmed to Yang Xing again.

Yang Xing nodded vigorously, thinking that he had encountered strange things this afternoon.

"Yes, yes, I swear we are definitely good friends. When you were a child, you were as carefree as a boy. In the summer, you didn't even spit out the watermelon seeds in order to eat two more pieces of watermelon. How can you coy with girls now? Same."

"Ah? I am originally a girl. Am I always a boy in Yang Xing's heart?"

Yang Xing shook his hand. Regarding Xia Xiaoying, whom he had known since childhood, he found that his research was completely useless.

No, it should be said that Xia Xiaoying is not a suitable partner for him.

Except that her face is a bit round and slightly chubby, Xia Xiaoying is actually pretty good.

Is it because she is a nurse that she has extra light?

There is no such thing!

"Speak quickly, what are you going to say?" Yang Xing urged, pretending to be calm.

"I have a secret, Yang Xing must not tell others."

"I have no contact with my former classmates, okay, who can I talk to?"

Xia Xiaoying was right when she thought about it. Yang Xing was indeed not in the previous class group. He seemed to have disappeared. He hadn't appeared in all these years anyway.

As for class reunions and the like, Yang Xing didn't show up even once.

"Okay, you must not laugh at me."

"Xia Xiaoying, if you don't want to say it, stop it. I still have things to do." Yang Xing deliberately pretended to be angry.

Xia Xiaoying said quickly: "I said, I will rest assured as long as Yang Xing keeps it secret. I want to work at Huayuanqiao Community Health Center because of Dr. Muchun."

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Yang Xing almost choked on the bread, "What did you say?"

"I said I'm going to work as a nurse at Garden Bridge Community Health Center next week."

"That's not the case." Yang Xing complained.

"Ah? Oh, it's because of Dr. Muchun. I like Dr. Muchun so much. Don't you know this hospital, Yang Xing? Do you know Dr. Muchun?"

"Of course I know." Yang Xing raised his head and said confidently.

Xia Xiaoying instantly admired Yang Xing, "Really, really? Is Dr. Muchun really handsome?"

Superficial, Xia Xiaoying, are you really too superficial? Are you always looking good or not?

Isn't talent the most important thing for a man? Wouldn’t it be nice to have equal emphasis on work ability and talent?

Besides, when it comes to handsomeness, can Muchun be as handsome as me?

"He's just ordinary." Yang Xing thought this evaluation was fair.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he thought of Mu Chun's back in a white coat and his gentle temperament when treating the elderly.

"Yang Xing, you are talking nonsense. You don't know Dr. Muchun at all. He is super handsome, very handsome. He is the image of a doctor in my mind."

"You are exaggerating. The image of a doctor in your mind cannot be a psychosomatic doctor. It should be a tall and distinguished surgeon. Don't you think you see those movies and TV shows? They are all operating rooms. The surgeon is more handsome."

Xia Xiaoying returned to her duck-like state and clenched her fists angrily, "Not only is he handsome in appearance, Dr. Muchun also has a magical power. He has a particularly warm feeling."

"Where have you seen Doctor Mu?" Yang Xing was a little curious.

"Once, I went to Zhinan Affiliated to see my classmate. My classmate was in the surgical ward of Zhinan. That day I saw Dr. Muchun miraculously curing a child."

"Isn't it normal practice for a doctor to heal a patient?"

Yang Xing reluctantly took a sip of coffee, only to realize that it was empty.

"It's different, that child didn't listen to anyone at that time, but later Doctor Muchun cured him.

Has Yang Xing never met Dr. Muchun in person? If you had seen him treating patients, you would definitely not say that he is not handsome enough? "

Why have I never seen him treat patients? He and I are half colleagues.

"I can't study psychosomatics, but if I work as a nurse, I should be able to see Dr. Muchun often, so I still thought of many ways to work at Huayuanqiao Community Health Center."

"Just for Dr. Muchun?"

Xia Xiaoying nodded seriously, "Yes, what's wrong with having a doctor you admire? And you probably don't know, Dr. Muchun is now a very famous doctor, and he helped the police solve several cases before. "

"Well, I heard it from a friend. In terms of ability, I believe Dr. Muchun is quite capable."

"So, Yang Xing must not tell others about this matter."

Seeing Xia Xiaoying's super serious look, Yang Xing originally wanted to tell her that he and Muchun were actually quite familiar with each other. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Xing received a call from Jane.

After looking at Xia Xiaoying, she picked up her professional book and started reading with interest. Yang Xing answered the phone and said softly, "Hello, Jane."

Jane on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious, "Yang Xing, how's that going?"

"What's the matter? Jane, why does your voice sound weird?"

Jane is usually not very good-tempered, and her mood is sometimes cloudy, but this is the first time Yang Xing heard her voice so anxious: "How is the filming going, you asked?"

"What happened?" Yang Xing vaguely felt something was wrong.

Jane didn't hide anything from Yang Xing, and said on the other end of the phone: "Didn't you take leave today to see the therapist? I'm telling you now, Youku plans to make a health reality show. You know this That’s the point of the show.”

"Oh, reality TV shows are quite popular now, so it's normal for Yuku to want to take advantage of the popularity."

"Then do you want to be on the show?" Jane knows how to lure fish to the bait.

Reality TV show? Or is it a Youku program?

Yang Xing naturally understands what Jane means. Currently, this type of program is very popular. Participating in this type of program can not only increase one's popularity, but more importantly, the resources that follow.

Isn’t it easy to make money with better resources?

"Okay, it's all up to Sister Jane's arrangement."

"Of course I can make arrangements for you, but I have to rely on you to make arrangements now. How is the therapist's situation? If he is willing to participate and buy one get one free, I think we can still talk to the program team about this opportunity. But it is fleeting. I estimate that someone else will come to talk about cooperation soon. If you can get it done before he is abducted by another agency, I will definitely be able to help you get a chance to participate in the show. .”

Yang Xing understood. According to Jane's meaning, if Muchun could be persuaded to participate in Youku's reality show, Jane would pack Yang Xing into the program team.

This operation is very logical.

"Time is pressing. Have you asked today?"

"I?"

Yang Xing looked at the stains all over his body that Grandma Tong had vomited on, and sighed quietly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I'll ask again later and I'll give you the results tomorrow morning at the latest. Sister Jane, don't be too anxious. I think the problem shouldn't be big."

Hearing what Yang Xing said, Jane's mood improved a lot, "Are you so confident?"

"It doesn't count. I will try my best to ask. I understand what Sister Jane means. If this matter is settled, it should bring a lot of profit to our department in the second half of the year."

Jane's laughter came from the other end of the phone, "It's not about profit. What's important in this industry is resources. People are definitely one of the most important resources. If you can firmly capture some of the people that everyone is vying for, you can win over them." In your own hands, this kind of resource is very useful.”

"Okay, I understand, Sister Jane, I still have some things to do, and we'll talk about it when we meet at the company tomorrow."

Yang Xing hung up the phone, feeling a little unspeakable in her heart.

"Have you finished the fight?" Xia Xiaoying closed the book, looked at Yang Xing and asked, "Yang Xing hasn't told me yet, which hospital do you work in?"

"I'm not a doctor." Yang Xing finally said it. After saying this, his heart tightened, and he felt a sense of inferiority welling up in his heart.

To be honest, I really envy Muchun. Even for a little nurse like Xia Xiaoying, Yang Xing felt envious at this moment.

What programs to participate in, what resources are available, and are these things really useful?

It seems that I always have to deal with people, need to rely on other people's abilities, and need to gain popularity.

It's like I'm part of a tool

"You're not a doctor? Then what is this white coat?" Xia Xiaoying's expression was full of confusion.

"I told you I'm not a doctor, I'm just..." Yang Xing was a little irritated.

What kind of look is this? What does it mean?

In an instant, Yang Xing suddenly felt inferior.

Xia Xiaoying comes from a small city like him, but Xiaoying is a nurse with real talents and knowledge.

He actually envied Xiaoying.

There is also Zhu Pin, who is now a programmer in a serious company, a job that everyone can understand without having to explain to others.

Where is Muchun? An upright doctor.

And what about him? How do you introduce to your childhood friends what exactly you are doing now?

New media author?

No, he's still being accused of plagiarizing other authors' books, and he's not really a writer at all.

Internet celebrity?

Today's Internet celebrities also rely on hard work, what about him? I don’t want to do live broadcasts, and I hate advertising endorsements like turkey noodles for a few dollars.

I only want a more decent life. Looking at my friends circle, I do think I am living a good life, but is this really the case?

The gorgeous skin can learn how to package it, but what is the inner star?

Yang Xing suddenly began to envy Mu Chun, Zhu Pin, and even Xia Xiaoying, who had not been as good as Yang Xing in studying since childhood.

Even the live-in girlfriend he wanted to throw away a long time ago, Yang Xing felt that at least she graduated with a serious liberal arts major, 211 University major 985

Yang Xing doesn’t want to figure out these standards anymore.

"I'm a doctor." It would be great if I could say such a sentence with confidence.

"Yang Xing? Why don't you say anything? If you're not a doctor, what are you doing wearing a white coat?"

"I was actually treating the elderly in the nursing home with Dr. Muchun just now. When I arrived at the nursing home in the afternoon, there was an old man from our hometown. The words spoken by the elderly in our hometown are rarely heard now. Xiaoying also remember?"

Yang Xing changed his carelessness and spoke faster and faster.

Xia Xiaoying couldn't help but nod, "Remember, what happened? You said you and"

"Don't ask yet, let me finish." Yang Xing was really worried that if he couldn't finish the sentence in one breath, he might not want to say it anymore.

There was nothing disgraceful about what happened in the afternoon, except that he was not a real doctor.

"The old man was poisoned by drugs. No, how do you say it in medical terms? I don't know. Anyway, he just took two boxes of painkillers."

Xia Xiaoying's face turned pale!

"Painkillers? What happened next? Is the old man okay?"

"Listen to me and don't interrupt me."

"Oh." Yang Xing's tone was slightly serious, Xia Xiaoying folded her hands on her mouth and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, the old man is dazed, his face is pale, and he is covered in sweat.

My mind went blank at the time, but the doctor you like, Dr. Muchun, was really steady. He immediately checked my grandma’s condition and asked me to contact the emergency center. My grandma was very uncooperative at the time and was unwilling to leave the nursing home. Dr. Muchun was also I thought of a way in time and asked me to pretend to be grandma's son, so I coaxed grandma into the ambulance.

Dr. Muchun is really a very powerful and reliable doctor. There is nothing wrong with you liking him. "

Yang Xing spoke incoherently, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes as he spoke.

It had been raining all day, and the lights in Starbucks were not bright. Orange spotlights shone on Yang Xing's face, and tears were looming.

"What's wrong with you? Are you scared? I've been an intern in the hospital for a year, and these things are no longer very scary, especially when I was interning in the emergency room and working the night shift in the ward. First aid and the like are quite common. Yang Xing, you?"

"I'm fine, I just think of my grandma."

Yang Xing found an excuse, an old-fashioned excuse for his low self-esteem and shame.

"So if Yang Xing is not a doctor, why would he go to a nursing home with Dr. Mu to treat the elderly? I'm a little confused, but I guess you were taking care of the elderly just now. The smell on your body and the stains on the front of your clothes are there. Could it be that An old man vomited on you?"

"Well, yes, the old man was sent to the Zhinan Affiliated Hospital. I have been taking care of her. She just came out of the ward and she is now stable."

Yang Xing turned her face to the window, thinking, It's so embarrassing, what's wrong with me?

Xia Xiaoying suddenly raised her voice and shouted: "I know, Yang Xing is a volunteer, right? Those volunteers who go to nursing homes to take care of the elderly every week!"