Outside the clinic, Zhang Yanming, who was chasing quickly, stopped Zhou Bin to make friends.
Zhang Yanming, "There are only two of us boys among the interns, let's have dinner together."
Zhou Bin glanced at him lightly, "Okay."
Hearing that he agreed, the smile on Zhang Yanming's face increased, and his eyes fell on Zhou Bin's limited edition shoes while walking.
As early as the first meeting in the meeting room, Zhang Yanming noticed Zhou Bin's outfits, the styles were low-key and elegant, and each piece was worth a lot of money.
He regarded Zhou Bin as his kind.
"You too, it was arranged by the family."
"no."
Zhang Yanming looked at his back in surprise, he didn't believe it in his heart, he just pretended that he wouldn't be with anyone.
The training in the afternoon changed another way.
Jiang Lan gave everyone the initiative and asked them to give her psychological counseling one by one, while the rest observed and took notes, and finally summarized them for her.
Draw lots to determine the priority.
The two boys were probably at odds with each other, Zhang Yanming came first.
Psychological counseling is in a closed room with monitoring. Behind the monitoring are other students, and people on both sides do not interfere with each other.
Zhang Yanming's sense of belief is not strong, he always peeks at the monitor vaguely, fidgeting and fidgeting.
Jiang Lan just looked at him and smiled, perfectly acting as a psychological patient.
"Doctor, can we begin?"
Zhang Yanming coughed to cover up his nervousness, "Well, do you want to fill out the tensor, or you don't have to."
"You can write."
After the embarrassing simulation, the girls behind were in the same situation. Apart from filling out the scale five times, there was no big surprise.
The last one is Zhou Bin.
She was looking forward to it in her heart. Wen Qingyun had popularized science and said that the two boys had family backgrounds, and Zhou Bin was an outstanding student and the champion of the best psychological counseling competition in school.
Zhou Bin didn't take a seat after entering the door, but poured water for her immediately, "Be careful it's hot."
Jiang Lan frowned, "Thank you."
Careful, qualified!
Zhou Bin, "What kind of questions do you want to consult, can you tell me?"
"Yes, I feel depressed, I don't sleep well, I have a bad temper, and everything I see and hear is annoying and disgusting."
"What's your current personal status? Have you just given birth to a baby?"
"The young man was joking, I'm just fifty, and my grandson hasn't been born yet."
Zhou Bin's eyebrows twitched, and he almost couldn't stand it.
Behind the surveillance was full of laughter, Wen Qingyun suddenly appeared, and the surveillance room picked up the sound in an instant, and everyone watched the surveillance with a smile.
"You're joking, you look quite young." Zhou Bin tried to regain the initiative, "Apart from these, are there other things that bother you?"
"Everyone says I'm young."
"It's nothing to worry about, doctor, do you think this is postpartum depression?"
Zhou Bin pinched the bridge of his nose and turned his head a little. "It doesn't matter whether you are postpartum or not. The important thing is that you have a tendency to be depressed."
He looked through the scale she had filled out, "From the results of the scale, you are depressed and often suffer from insomnia, so it can be confirmed that you have moderate depression."
Jiang Lan clenched her hands into fists, "I'm depressed, so how should I treat it?"
"First drug assistance and then psychological counseling, relax, it's not too serious."
After the diagnosis and treatment, Jiang Lan left the role of the patient and asked him, "So, how old is the patient?"
Zhou Bin, "The patient decides."
She said it was as big as it was.
Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows, a perceptive child, not just because of her nonsense, but also followed the patient's words, so she can be released to take care of herself.
When Wen Miao came to pick her up, the interns hadn't left yet.
He didn't approach, Jiang Lan was already packed up and ready to leave.
Wen Qingyun sent them out, and went out first to look around to see if there was any suspicious person.
Wen Miao took her bag smoothly, felt the gaze focused on her body, and looked back, several girls quietly chatted while looking at him, seeing him hurriedly avoiding sight, only Zhou Bin watched calmly. he.
Seeing that he didn't leave, Jiang Lan looked over suspiciously.
"What's wrong?"
"fine."
Inexplicably, Wen Miao hugged her as if declaring his sovereignty, and while the girls exclaimed, he tightened the hand on her waist.
Jiang Lan was at a loss.Seeing his normal expression, I thought I was thinking too much.
Wen Qingyun just finished checking the situation outside the door, and was eaten a pile of dog food when he entered the door. He waved away people out of sight and out of mind, "The old man was still talking about you two days ago, remember to go back for dinner when you have time."
Jiang Lan made an OK gesture and was escorted by Wen Miao to leave.
After the one-day training was over, the trainees also left one after another. Zhang Yanming originally planned to go with Zhou Bin, but the latter refused.
"I have something to do, you go first."
Zhang Yanming shrugged indifferently, only thinking that he stayed here because he wanted to flatter in private, he didn't bother to do this, and he didn't care what others did.
"boss."
Wen Qingyun turned off the phone, looked up in surprise, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Zhou Bin, "Let's go now. I see Teacher Jiang's situation. Did something happen?"
Wen Qingyun put the phone in his pocket, as if he was looking at him for the first time, with serious eyes and hidden joy, as Jiang Lan said, he is a good seed.
"She's been in a bit of trouble recently, so don't worry too much about it."
Zhou Bin's eyes flickered slightly, and he understood the hint in his words, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"Boss, you are busy, so I will leave first."
"I'm not much older than you, just call me Brother Wen. The title Boss sounds more youthful."
Zhou Bin changed his words in a polite manner, "Brother Wen."
"Hey, let's go."
Watching the last person leave, Wen Qingyun stood at the door and looked out. The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and each wave was higher than the last.
The winter night comes very early, and the neon lights outside the window bring visual warmth to the winter, as if you are no longer alone.
Jiang Lan is sorting out the boxes, today is the first day of moving into Wen Miao's room.
He used the excuse that she might be in danger at any time to intimidate the murderer that he would do anything, maybe he would sneak through the window at night.
Jiang Lan's little heart was thumping, she was afraid.
So here she is.
Wen Miao helped her tidy up the closet. The cloakroom in the master bedroom was huge, but after hanging up Jiang Lan's poor clothes, it looked even more empty.
He said, "Stay home tomorrow morning and have someone come over and measure you."
"Why?"
She squatted beside the box, and looked over innocently after hearing the words, "If it's for me to order clothes, then forget it, there's no need for that."
Although she also loves beauty, she still thinks that her clothes are enough to wear, and there is no need to buy too many clothes to hang at home. Sometimes she can't wear them once a year, which is a waste of resources.
Wen Miao, "Why is there no need, I think you will always be the most beautiful one, don't envy others."
Even if you don't want to wear it, but you have it at home, that kind of psychological satisfaction cannot be given by other things.
This is also the normal state of young ladies and wives in the circle, and Jiang Lan should also have it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com