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Chapter 942 Isn¡¯t it possible?

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    The selected sunglasses are pitch black, and the eyes behind them cannot be seen at all, but most of the face outside the sunglasses has a high nose bridge, thin lips that are more beautiful than flower petals, and a face as resolute as a knife.  Which of these lines is not extremely beautiful?

    When Beiming Liancheng approached, even the little nurse who was waiting for him stared at him closely, staring straight at him, completely unable to recover.

    When did such a handsome man come to their hospital?  He is so tall, almost 1.9 meters tall by visual inspection. He is tall but not bulky. The golden ratio refers to long legs like his. They are so perfect that people want to push him down and see their true appearance with their own eyes.

    "Isn't there such a subject?" The man she was staring at pursed his thin lips tightly, clearly showing an impatient attitude.

    The nurse was stunned for a moment, then slowly came back to her senses, opened her mouth, and said in surprise: "Sir, what subject do you want to take?"

    She didn¡¯t hear what he was saying clearly just now. From the first moment he appeared in the lobby, all the attention of their colleagues was focused on him. When they saw him, they lost their souls.

    Beiming Liancheng is really impatient. If he hadn't been convincing himself that he must cure this problem, when those women looked at him with nymphomaniac eyes, he should have turned around and left long ago.

    Holding back his disgust, he asked again: "Where is the mental illness department?"

    "Mental illness?" The nurse blinked and thought for a while. Suddenly, she screamed: "Sir, do you want to see a psychiatrist?"

    Her scream was loud enough, and the people around her were already paying attention to Beiming Liancheng. When they heard her scream, everyone's eyes suddenly became a little more shocked.

    It¡¯s such a pity that such a handsome man, who is even more handsome than a celebrity, actually has a mental illness and needs to see a psychiatrist.

    "But, looking at it horizontally and vertically, it doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it. Could it be thatthat's not the case?"

    Countless suspicious eyes were cast here, and they were all focused on somewhere below his waist.

    Beiming Liancheng tightened his palms, and cold air suddenly escaped from his body. This cold breath frightened several nurses not far from him, and their expressions suddenly changed.

    With great difficulty, we finally registered him with great difficulty and told him where to go. Everyone still couldn¡¯t come to their senses until they watched him leave.

    It can¡¯t be true that such a young and handsome man can¡¯t do it, right?  It's such a shame that they really can't see what's wrong with him except that he doesn't work.

    It¡¯s not that Beiming Liancheng doesn¡¯t know what those people are thinking. Maybe if it were him, he would be so suspicious.

    But it's not that he can't do it now, he's afraid that he's too good. Looking at that woman will make him think about how he suppressed her anytime and anywhere. When he thinks about it, that damn place is really so good that even he would despise it.  .

    With a cold face, he quickly came outside a room and looked at the five characters "Mental Disease Department" written on the door, still feeling a little awkward in his heart.

    If it had been in the past, he would never have believed that one day he would have to see a psychiatrist. He didn't feel ashamed, he just hated the feeling of being completely unable to control himself.

    The door in front of him was closed tightly, and the number displayed on the screen above was the number in front of him.

    Small hospitals have the advantage of small hospitals. You don¡¯t need to spend a lot of time queuing when there are not many people. If it is a large hospital and you are not a VIP, you can go see a doctor, even if it is just a simple cold or fever.  Including the time for consultation and examination, a whole day might be wasted.

    "However, I don't know if it takes a long time for patients to see a psychiatrist. Even if the number is just one number, Beiming Liancheng still waited outside the door for more than ten minutes.

    When I almost lost all my patience and wanted to turn around and leave, the door was finally opened.

    A woman walked out. She was wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask. She was hunched when she came out, obviously not wanting people to see her true appearance.

    Beiming Liancheng didn¡¯t look at her twice. He was in the same situation as hers. People who came to see a psychiatrist more or less didn¡¯t want people to know. It was normal to wrap themselves up like this.

    But he didn¡¯t notice that after the woman came out, she was stunned for a while when she saw him. She even watched him enter the door and saw the door being closed. It took a while before she came back to her senses.

    The woman blinked her eyes, thought for a moment, and confirmed that the person who just entered was Beiming Liancheng.

    But she really couldn¡¯t figure out why Beiming Liancheng came to such a small hospital and had to see a psychiatrist¡­

    After thinking about it, something flashed through her eyes. She glanced at the door again before turning around and leaving.

    As for Beiming Liancheng, after closing the door, he still felt unsafe, so he locked the door from the inside.

    Hearing the sound of the door locking, the doctor sitting behind the desk was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw a tall man wearing sunglasses, walking towards him with a chill that made people feel cold from head to toe.  Come.

    The doctor was still startled by the frost on his face and his action of locking the door. He subconsciously moved his chair away from the desk. After walking over from a distance, he pulled out the stool and sat down in front of the desk.  man.

    "Sir, your name" The doctor looked at the registration form displayed on the computer.

    x, what does this mean?  How do the people below do things without even having a name?  How can I register him without a name?

    "Is there a problem?" Beiming Liancheng's eyes, which were even prettier than Zhuo Shi's, stared at him through his sunglasses. His cold voice immediately scared the doctor's fingertips.

    The doctor quickly gathered his thoughts, put on a smile on his face, and said with a dry smile: "No problem, no problem."

    ¡°Probably he just didn¡¯t want people to know that he was here to see a mental illness, so he closed the door, although this move was really scary.

    Anyone who works as a psychiatrist is actually more or less afraid of patients. Those who come to see a psychiatrist are, by definition, people with mental illness.

    People with mental illness, to put it bluntly, some people still have many exposed, scary, extreme, and even cruel sides in their subconscious. It is precisely because these emotions are becoming more and more arrogant and they are increasingly unable to suppress it. They  Only when you feel anxious do you need to see a doctor for treatment.

    Actually, having said so much, it¡¯s better to put it bluntly that among these patients there is a high possibility of mental illness.

    Therefore, his action of locking the door made the doctor a little uneasy.

    Beiming Liancheng stared at him. The doctor's face was slightly pale, and his eyes did not dare to look directly at him. His eyes flickered and his eyelids trembled slightly.

    He couldn't help but frowned and snorted: "Are you afraid?"

    The doctor was shocked, and finally met his eyes again, and said with a dry smile: "What are you afraid of? How could you be afraid? What possibility is there to be afraid? Haha"

    He laughed twice more and wanted to say something else, but Beiming Liancheng pointed out lightly: "Your eyelids are shaking like this, it's obvious that you have a guilty conscience, you are afraid of me."

    The doctor blinked his eyes, his breathing became a little more disordered because of his words.

    But he still smiled dryly and tried to calm himself down.

    The other person is a patient and he is a doctor. If the doctor is afraid of the patient, how can he continue to treat the disease?

    Taking a deep breath, he tried to calmly say: "How could it be? You are just here to see a doctor. How could I be afraid of you? By the way, Mr.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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