The hostess died when she came up

Editor Wang's words were interrupted unceremoniously.

The person who swaggered in expressed his professional characteristics as if he was afraid that others would not see it: bald head, flowery arms, black T-shirt, and of course a big gold chain.

He just broke into Lin Ang's consulting room like a black bear breaking into a crop field, and the nurse at the front desk didn't even have time to stop him.Holding Editor Wang's collar in one hand, he carried him out of the consulting room, and locked the door behind him.

Only then did the nurses come to their senses, they frantically ran over and knocked on the door, yelling that Dr. Lin wanted to call the police, and the security guards also came, and there was a lot of noise outside the door.

Lin Ang looked at the big brother Jinlian coldly.

"Mo Lei, Guan Yan, Jie, the three of us." Brother Jinlian said.

"You are Guan Yan?" Lin Ang thought of Jie's friend who went to Sanya to join him, and Jie once said that he was a really good person.

"Mo Lei." Brother Jinlian showed a sarcastic expression.

Lin Ang said loudly to the door: "It's okay, we are friends."

Worried repeated inquiries outside the door, gradually subsided.The guy who called himself Mo Lei maintained his aggressive Lang look, with a pair of sharp knife-like eyes undisguisedly approaching Lin Ang, as if he wanted to see something hidden on Lin Ang's face.

Finally, the uninvited guest sat down on the sofa and motioned for Lin Ang to sit down too, as if he were at his own home and could do whatever he wanted.

"It seems that you didn't tell the secret." He snorted coldly.

Lin Ang sat opposite him with a blank expression. "What?"

"What?" Surprise was quickly replaced by anger, "You dare to ask anything! Just a day away, just a day away from me picking her up, and the Zhou family killed her! I'm going to kill that informer!" The gold chain swayed with the violent ups and downs of his chest.

"Zhou Wenyang said she committed suicide. She left a letter of repentance."

"Ha! Suicide! Suicide! These people with blood on their hands said she committed suicide! Really... We were desperate in the drug den, she rushed out alone, just for me and Guan Yan to live, such a woman, such a woman A woman they tell you she's going to kill herself when something so bad happens!"

Brother Jinlian's tightly clenched fists almost touched the tip of Lin Ang's nose, and his round eyes were red.

"Why did she go to you?! She went to you after such a big thing—she should come to me! Come to me! It's nothing to stab someone, even if it's..."

"I don't think she did it." Lin Ang looked at him quietly.

Mo Lei, Guan Yan, Jie, Leng Chong in the drug den... She knew that Jie must have many stories, but in the whole evening of June, they just drank fruit juice lightly and chatted lightly, more just Just silence.Just silence.

The golden chain brother in front of him is not like what he tried to show, he didn't say a single swear word in this situation, this kind of restraint is hidden under the performance personality.He is a friend of Knot, and they have very similar eyes—eyes that want to destroy him.

Lin Ang handed him a glass of water.

Brother Jinlian stared blankly at Lin Ang, and without warning, this bear-like man shed a tear, "Just wait, I will avenge you. Goodbye!"

==

Lin Ang received a Yda express.She never let the courier be delivered to her home, Lin Ang felt strange when she saw a thin blue envelope lying in front of her door.

The address is correct, recipient: Lin.

Almost at the same time, Lin Ang's phone rang with an unfamiliar number.

"Doctor Lin, I'm Editor Wang. I'm calling to trouble you to consider the needs of our great god. If it's convenient, can I ask him to make a diagnosis tomorrow—oh wait, Xiaoxia, what did you say? Oh oh Can they make an appointment directly on their official account? Wucao didn’t say earlier... not bad, we make an urgent appointment tomorrow morning, hahaha Excuse me, see Dr. Lin tomorrow.”

Lin Ang: ...

The courier was sent from Ruili City, Yunnan Province, and it was a piece of hotel stationery.

No dates and no pleasantries.

I'm in the X Color Hotel in Ruili, it's okay, don't worry.I called for a courier, and he said that it would be picked up within an hour, shipped out on the same day, and arrived within 1 days.But you also know that these times are not accurate.Especially at the border.

I'm probably on the verge of being found.Lin Ang, I'm a little scared.I carry a knife.

I was never afraid of anything that would happen to me until I met you.

If I can find you another drink at dusk, I want to have a glass of wine with you, just a small glass of vodka.

Ah, before this, I still want to drink milk, the milk you warmed in a small milk pot and added honey.

PS: Someone knocked on the door.It could be a courier, or it could be...

Lin Ang repeatedly read all the words on this paper, only these, just a few lines.It was obviously the courier who knocked on the door, otherwise the courier would not have been delivered to Lin Ang's door.

Lin Ang put the paper in the big envelope and went to the kitchen to heat the milk.When the milk starts to bubble, turn down the heat, stir gently with a long-handled spoon, let it continue to gurgle for another 10 seconds, then turn off the heat, remove the milk pan and place it on a pot holder.

Let cool slightly, take out the milk skin, pour it into two cups, and add honey into the cup of knot.

Hey, drink it.

If you go back to the beginning, will you still help her and take her home?

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Insomnia makes Lin Ang irritable.But not being able to stay at home will make her more depressed. She has to go to work. Busy work can make people focus on problems and ignore all emotions.

When he came to the clinic, Lin Ang saw a person in the waiting hall.She is small and thin, wearing a white gauze dress with intricate patterns, her slender wrists are draped over the skirt, her hair is dark brown with beautiful big curls at the end, her eyes are like birds with long eyelashes, she is obedient The appearance makes the air sweet.

It is the type that Lin Ang likes.Lin Ang's tense mood relaxed.Such a girl will always make people feel comfortable.If all the girls in the world are like this, always being treated kindly, it will definitely make life not so sad.

However, seeing the appointment form in the morning, Lin Ang became even more irritable: a newly diagnosed patient, male, 35 years old, Wang Jiangnan, self-reported bipolar disorder.

Isn't Wang Jiangnan the editor who doesn't know why?Lin Ang glanced at his watch, the patient was already 15 minutes late.Lin Ang was thinking that he might not be coming, when the door of the rash room was pushed open.

"I'm sorry, I'm so busy today!" Editor Wang wiped his sweat and closed the door.The moment the door closed, the brown-haired girl in the waiting hall seemed to glance over here, Lin Ang's heart moved, and a very familiar feeling stabbed her.

Editor Wang sat down on the sofa, and started rambling about his master again.Now Lin Ang already knows how much income this great god can bring to the website every day on average, and the year-end award of this editor Wang basically depends on the update of the great god.

"It's not an exaggeration to say that they are my parents!" Editor Wang said with a laugh. "Actually, it's not easy for them. Do you know that when Chen Dashen was hospitalized with pneumonia, he was hanging on a bottle and didn't stop changing. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, his liver exploded three times... I know people like you, who don't read Internet articles, and despise Internet articles. Not the four great classics. But you know, the ass decides the head, you know, the public teaches you how to be a man every minute, and popular culture, the commodity is its essence. The great god’s ability is that he knows what readers like to read. "

"What problem did you encounter?" Lin Ang couldn't help interrupting him.

Editor Wang made an exaggerated expression with "Didn't I tell you that?" written on his face. "The great god ran away from home, we can't find him."

Lin Ang frowned.

Editor Wang will probably never be able to understand the two words, and he will not be able to explain what he wants to say clearly and concisely.He simply took out a piece of paper from the folder, on which were printed the heads of four people, and the dense small characters beside them were probably their resumes.

"Chen Dashen often goes to these four clinics. We don't know which one he went to on a whim. What's different this time is that he's been out of bed for several days. Dashen's wife has also contacted these four doctors. , but everybody said he didn't go—"

Editor Wang turned sideways and lowered his voice as if trying to avoid something, "He beat his wife after taking medicine that day, and begged God to save him afterwards, and swore and cursed that he was sick and needed to see a doctor. He used to After seeing the doctor, he always stops there, and every time he asks me to drive him, shit, I happen to be free this time, and I'm about to invite a new author with great potential to dinner..."

"What medicine did you take?"

"You know, it's that kind of medicine." Editor Wang hesitated.

Lin Ang struggled to sort out the clues.The great author under Editor Wang often meets his lover in the name of going to the clinic, which may or may not be the same one.One day he went to the clinic after domestic violence against his wife, or he may not have gone, and he has not returned yet.

Well, I finally got some clues.But why did Editor Wang come here?Lin Ang once thought that he wanted a new cover, but now he is not sure.

"Doctor Lin, you are a real boss. Your research field is withdrawal reactions. You have cured alcohol addiction. You are still tight-lipped. I heard that you have also worked as a consultant for the government." Editor Wang took a desperate look and sipped his words There is not much left to say, "I won't go around, I'll just say it. Anyway, it's an addiction. We think we can let Dr. Lin cure this... and can the big god suck this and so on? It's a secret. He can't go in, as long as he writes, he can get whatever he wants, so don't go in."

Lin Ang suddenly understood that he had misunderstood it from the very beginning. What the other party needed to cover up was not a secret lover's meeting, but abstinence from X.Lin Ang couldn't help sneering.