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The psychiatrist seemed to have heard the familiar movement, and immediately locked the door tightly, but there were footsteps approaching without mentioning it.
"Dang Dang Dang."
The psychiatrist didn't open the door at first, but the people outside kept knocking.
"who?"
The psychiatrist pretended to be a man and lowered her voice. When she went to the door gently and opened it, she saw no one, only a shadow on the ground.
"how so?"
The psychiatrist closed the door firmly with a "bang", and took a deep breath. She seemed to be afraid of "ghosts".
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The psychiatrist felt that the door against which his back was leaning was about to be smashed through.
"who?"
The psychiatrist uttered a man's voice again, as if startling the people outside, paused for a second, and then yelled.
"Tell you, if the door is smashed, you have to pay double the money, and close the door quietly."
The scallion pancake vendor didn't seem to know that he was making more noise, but just scolded the psychiatrist, as if he could still pay for her. Sure enough, when the door was opened, the psychiatrist came out with a hand in his hand. with a stack of money.
"I want to ask, who was looking for a psychiatrist just now?"
"How do I know? I guess it's your patient. If you want to stay in the inn for a long time, you have to pay more. You know that you are different from me. This is someone who dragged me to take care of it. Of course I can set up a booth at the door. You and I If I learn, I have to pay"
Before the scallion pancake vendor finished speaking, the psychiatrist handed him two stacks of money.
"What about now? Is it okay?"
"All right, it's your interest, but you are not allowed to destroy the decorations in the room."
"Wait, I gave you a lot of money, not just for the rent."
"Then what do you want to do? This is a regular inn. There is absolutely nothing messy. Don't worry about me. I'm married, I have a wife and children, and I have an 80-year-old mother. My father will not allow you to do it." His lover's, he can't bear it physically, he's paralyzed now, and my wife and mother are taking care of them all, so the money I earned"
The scallion pancake vendors seemed to be chatting about their daily routine, while the counselor smiled slightly and continued to tell his purpose.
"You were the one who knocked on my door five minutes ago?"
"No, I just saw you this time."
"Who is that?"
"Where should I go? It's not me anyway."
"Those who are looking for a psychological counselor, from now on, you can all come to my room."
"I'm still your servant? Well, for the commission, you can do whatever you want."
"Sister doctor, here I come!"
Jiang Keyan happily ran towards the psychiatrist's room, jumping up and down like a bunny, lively and cute.
"Miss, do you want to draw for me?"
"Yeah, anyway, I'm bored, so I can just paint in the room, and I can chat with the doctor's sister for a while."
"Unexpectedly, you two are still friends? Then you are chatting, if you have anything to do, go out and call me, and I will sell scallion pancakes at the door. Do you two want to eat?"
The psychiatrist shook his head, but Jiang Keran nodded vigorously.
"Okay, for the sake of so much money, I'm in a good mood today, so I invite you two each. I have never received this kind of treatment except for my family. Oh, by the way, I even gave it to a mentally retarded man many years ago."
"If you don't say this, the doctor and I will thank you even more." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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