I, a psychiatrist, see through fate is reasonable, right?

Chapter 55 Thirty in one day, fifty in two days, and one hundred in three days Is there a problem?
Didn't expect Dr. Wen to have such a hobby?
Turning his head again, when he saw the things on the wooden shelf, Zhao Yu suddenly felt that the gift box he brought was a bit wrong.

The tea he bought originally wanted to buy nutritional supplements, but thinking that a psychiatrist is also a doctor, what should he do if he thinks that the nutritional supplements are not worth it, so he simply chose tea.

But now, he was still very uneasy.

"I can sign, but these few places need to be changed."

Wen Ying drew out several clauses that restricted her with a ballpoint pen. Zhao Yu thought that what Wen Ying wanted must be a larger percentage of the share, or a basic salary plus 200 million, but he didn't expect it to be here.

Originally planning to call the director of operations, he directly agreed.

But Wenying also guaranteed that she was on the platform, and there must be a live broadcast every month.

After Zhao Yu dealt with the contract issue, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and he planned to return directly.

"Mr. Zhao, you are the car this afternoon, don't you plan to play here for a few days?"

Zhao Yu looked at Wenying with a wry smile. He is a miserable worker. How can he have the qualifications to travel freely?

"The director is still waiting for my reply, and I have too much work to do. I will come to see Dr. Wen next time I have a chance? If Dr. Wen doesn't like this tea... I wonder what you like, Dr. Wen?"

"Helping people heal."

Zhao Yu: "..." There is really nothing he can do, he can't treat himself as a patient and send him to the door, right?

But Zhao Yu probably didn't expect that since Wen Ying said that he had been playing for a few days, what did it mean?
Is she a psychiatrist who talks blah blah blah?

"Mr. Zhao, if something happens on the way back, are you still determined to go back?"

Zhao Yu: "..." This question touched his blind spot of knowledge again.

"Doctor Wen, I wonder if you can tell me what it is?"

"Car accident."

"Then I'll change trains."

"Mudslide."

Zhao Yu: "..."

"Doctor Wen, is there something on my body?" Zhao Yu asked in a low voice, feeling a little flustered.

He has been single for more than twenty years and has never cheated on a little girl. Although he doesn't like to see the old lady to help him across the road, he has never done anything bad. He is just an ordinary social animal!
Wen Ying nodded, "It's true that something is not good. I see that your complexion is dark. From a psychological point of view, there is something wrong with your magnetic field. In short, you are not suitable for traveling these few days."

Zhao Yu was stunned, stunned!

None of these things happened when he came. Now that Dr. Wen said so, could it be that he was on his way here?
Zhao Yu wants to cry but has no tears. He wants to get promoted in the industry and raise his salary, but he doesn't want to lose his life!
"It was because of my problem that those things happened, so I can't buy the ticket no matter what!" Zhao Yu directly operated the mobile phone to refund the ticket.

But where to live is really a big problem.

"There is an old hotel on the street. It's no problem to live there. You can live there for 30 yuan a day." Wen Ying said as if she knew what Zhao Yu was thinking.

"Doctor Wen, can I still be saved?"

"Of course, I said that I am a qualified psychiatrist. If you have a psychological problem, just prescribe side medicine."

Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, you still have to leave here in three days."

"Is there any medicine?"

Wen Ying smiled and didn't answer, but Zhao Yu's cell phone rang.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Married? Why didn't I listen? I have to go back today? But I'm on a business trip now, and the boss said that if I do well this time, I can get promoted and raise my salary."

"You don't need to go back? Okay! Then I'll send you a red envelope, and you and Dad will join in for me!"

Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone and looked at Wen Ying.

"Doctor Wen, a cousin of mine is getting married, and it took exactly three days from the beginning to the end of this matter. Will it affect them when I go back?"

Zhao Yu is convinced.

"Those on the shelf, you can see for yourself, which one you want."

Zhao Yu took a fancy to the old lighter, "Doctor Wen, is there any use for this lighter besides smoking?"

"Exorcism."

"..."

"Just kidding, it can help you strengthen your courage. You can choose this one, but at night, you have to open it to let him light the fire."

"why?"

"You will know at night, this lighter costs 1 yuan."

"..."

"To be precise, the ax above is 1 yuan."

Zhao Yu put the lighter in front of his eyes and looked for the ax carefully...

There really is.

Is this your golden ax or your silver ax or your iron ax?
The little axe, this painting skill is almost the same as the axe in this story when I was in elementary school, simple and real.

but……

"Doctor Wen, what did you use to draw?" Zhao Yu didn't say that he felt a little strange in his heart, it didn't look like it was engraved on it, and besides, the material of the lighter, how can it be engraved if it is not a professional?
"Drawn with a ballpoint pen."

"..." Zhao Yu had never felt that his psychological problems were so complicated.

I asked a few more random things, [-], [-], and [-]...

Zhao Yu picked up the lighter decisively!
He knew that the lighter was still suitable for him, and he didn't know if he could be reimbursed when he went back?

After all, this is a sacrifice for work, the leader should be able to understand it, right?

Sending Zhao Yu away, Wen Ying opened the tea package, and inside were several hundred yuan of tea in cans on the market. These two cans cost about 1000 yuan. Wen Ying kept one can and planned to give the other to Uncle Zhang.

After all, at present, Uncle Zhang's family is her closest people in this world, even though they are neighbors.

Zhao Yu met Zhang's aunt on the road. When Zhang's aunt heard that it was Wenying who asked him to stay, she enthusiastically took him to the only old hotel. The hotel was a little run-down and there were no guests.

The proprietress is in her forties, and she plays cards here on weekdays. She was a little curious when she saw Zhao Yu.

"We haven't had any customers in this shop for half a year. Since you're here, let's pay 50 yuan for one day, [-] yuan for two days! How long do you want to stay?"

"Three days."

"100 yuan, bring your ID card."

Zhao Yu took out his ID card obediently, worried in his heart, didn't he enter the house of thieves?

Thirty for one day, fifty for two days, one hundred for three days...

No wonder no one came to live here, and I don't know if Dr. Wen knows about this situation?

Or is this street just weird?
Dissatisfied and apprehensive, but with a smile on his face, he took out 100 yuan.

The proprietress naturally didn't know Zhao Yu's mental activities at this time, and she smiled brightly when facing the guests, especially such a handsome young man. After all, I was tired of seeing everything on this street.

"I don't have any deposit here. There are only beds and bathrooms in the room. You can only live here whether you like it or not. I will charge 100 yuan. You can go up and choose a room to live in."

Standing on the second floor, Zhao Yu never thought that his 100 yuan room for three days could be so luxurious.

(End of this chapter)