Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 32 Grievance
The man's voice was rough and hoarse. Accompanied by the dynamic and noisy background music in the car, he had to shout loudly to hear clearly.

"Hello? Can you hear me?" Jiang Lan covered her ears with one hand, resisting the noise that could pierce the eardrums, "Hello, can you hear me?"

"Hey, who are you?" is the unique timbre of Old Smoker.

"I said, I'm a doctor in the psychological consultation room. Are you Ms. Huang Juan's husband?"

"Who? Speak up!"

Jiang Lan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and turned up the volume, "Hello, can you hear me?"

"Hey?!"

Paji, the phone was hung up.

Jiang Lan looked dumbfounded at the black screen of the phone, what the hell, can't you turn off the music when you answer the phone! ! !

Rubbing her long hair irritably, the moles at the corners of her eyes became more vivid and eye-catching.

She turned her head inadvertently, and a few people peeping outside the window, with their big faces pressed against the glass, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Before Jiang Lan opened her mouth to speak, the figures pushing and shoving outside suddenly scattered like birds and beasts. She smiled helplessly, and it seemed that she would call again at another time.

At lunch time, Jiang Lan waited in the office for Feng Xin with makeup on.

"I'm sorry, I rushed over before taking off my make-up for the audition." Feng Xin apologized after taking her seat, her words and actions were gentle.

The makeup is very feminine, and the hip bones on both sides of the cheeks are deliberately shaded, which is very neutral and beautiful. If you listen to his words and actions, you will not be able to tell whether it is a man disguised as a woman or a woman disguised as a man.

Jiang Lan shook his left wrist naturally, the transparent crystal was glowing, and he subconsciously took another look.

"It's okay, work is the most important thing." Jiang Lan tapped the desktop with her left hand, shaking it lightly as if irregularly, "Are you going to make a movie?"

Feng Xin nodded lightly, with secret joy in his voice, "It's a reverse character. The teacher said I'm suitable, so he recommended me."

Jiang Lan's eyes flickered slightly, "It's very suitable for you."

Feng Xin's eyes struggled and changed, from shy to conniving and helpless, "She really likes the feeling of filming."

"You get along very well now." Jiang Lan was not surprised who he was talking about.

After so many days of consolidation, Feng Xin successfully became schizophrenic, and she and the patient are very satisfied.

If the association knew about this, it would be inevitable to criticize and educate her, and widely publicize her as a negative case.

Jiang Lan doesn't care, she has her own understanding of mental illness, as long as people are in a happy mood and have expectations and hopes for life, they are healthy.

Drugs can only balance the hormones in the body, how can a heart full of holes be cured?
Before Feng Xin left, his eyes were clear, and his heavy makeup could not conceal his masculinity, "I was hypnotized just now?"

"No, it's her." Jiang Lan deeply hid his credit and fame, "You have adapted well to each other, so you don't need to come here in a short time."

Feng Xin was silent for a moment, "I will pay back the money as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, there is interest anyway." Jiang Lan thought of something, "By the way, you will be a big star in the future. It's not good to be photographed going in and out of the psychological clinic. Call if you have something to do."

Two days later, Jiang Lan finally got through to Huang Juan's husband. Before she could explain her intentions, the other person hung up cursingly and blocked her, and reported her as a salesman.

Huang Juan is here again.

Her eyes were dull, her long withered and yellow hair was tied behind her head, and there were fewer vegetables in the vegetable basket, and there was no meat.

She saved dozens of yuan, wanting to relax her tense nerves.

Jiang Lan took the money, but didn't turn on her watch, "It happens that I'm free today, so I can chat for a while."

"Hey." Huang Juan pulled the corners of her mouth to laugh, "I'm free too. My daughter-in-law takes her grandson back to her natal house to visit relatives. The old lady and I are left at home, so it doesn't matter if we cook late."

Jiang Lan, "Did you rest well last night?"

"It's not very good. I often dream, and sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and I can't fall asleep."

Jiang Lan looked at her complexion carefully, there was a sick sallow under the dull skin, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"At my age, there are a few people who don't have any problems with their health. They are old problems and nothing serious." Feng Xin's eyes were numb. gone."

"Taking medicine indiscriminately will cause problems. If you have time, I'd better go to the hospital for a look. Your complexion is not very good." Jiang Lan remembered seeing it somewhere, and said that the sallow complexion might be due to a problem with the pancreas.

Huang Juan's situation shouldn't be too worrying, so Jiang Lan picked the ones and said, "Daughter is a senior, and her academic performance is very good, right?".

"It's just like that. I'm busy chasing stars and making boyfriends all day long. It would be nice to be able to graduate."

Jiang Lan's breath stagnated, "How old is grandson, is he usually good?"

"Two years old, very naughty, his parents threw it to me when he was born, and they said it was my youngest son." Huang Juan sighed heavily, "It's different now. Cook a meal for me, wash clothes and cook in cold water in the cold winter, and now my joints are sore in cloudy and rainy days."

For the next half an hour, Huang Juan began to criticize her mother-in-law's actions since she got engaged back then, and thinking about how she has been serving her for ten years now, she became more and more agitated and aggrieved.

Jiang Lan handed over the tissue box, "Just tell me."

Otherwise, you will hold your breath in your body, and it will easily cause problems.

There was soothing music playing in the office, and Jiang Lan asked her to lie on the imperial concubine's couch in front of the window, and gently combed her long hair with a horn comb. The jade-like round serrations ran across her scalp, which relieved stress and fatigue very well.

Huang Juan was drowsy and reluctant to sleep, she couldn't even remember how long she hadn't been comfortable and relaxed, the joy when she was about to get married and the short-term sweetness after marriage, those images flashed back in her mind, as if her soul was lightly flying up .

Salary paid at the end of the month.

Xiaobai asked for leave after receiving the money, Bobo was anxious to see the bag and left early, leaving Lao Lu sitting still for a while.

Boss Jiang was very pleased, "Sure enough, you are the only one who can be relied on."

Lao Lu chuckled, "Today is Wednesday, the pharmacy will be discounted in an hour, I'll leave later."

Hey, really miss paying!
Jiang Lan went back to the office with the water glass in his arms, and came back after a while, and put a box on his desk in a chic and cool way.

"I bought something from the supermarket and gave it to you. Let me use it for you."

"what?"

Old Lu opened it happily, and there was a large-capacity thermos inside. Although it was not a famous brand, it was not cheap either. His eyes moved slightly, "Which supermarket did you buy it from? I'll check it out after get off work."

"It's late, the event is over!"

Lao Lu waited for her figure to disappear into the office, and hummed a little tune in a good mood to wash the new water cup. The old rusty cup that had been with him for several years was sent to the trash can with his reluctance.

A few seconds later, he picked it up again. The body of the cup was made of stainless steel, and it was kept for sale as scrap.

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