Chapter 30 Revenge
Psychiatrist, Song Ning, male, has been in the profession for ten years. He has seen everything from robbing banks to having sex.

Nowadays, the world is getting better and better, but more and more people suffer from anxiety disorders. He can only rest two-thirds of a day.

Patients at other times are, of course, handled by his precious apprentice. As the director, it is impossible for him to go out without making an appointment.

Today was another boring day. He put on his white coat, put his bare feet on the desk and played with his mobile phone.

"Hey, classmate Luo Xin, what, you feel like you're going to have a brain? Listen to me, wash your face first, then take medicine and go to sleep. Don't let the other you have a chance to come out and move around, ah? You're already out , well... do you still recognize me as a doctor?"

"Beep, beep, beep."

Song Ning looked at her phone helplessly, thought for a while, and continued to watch videos.

What, medical ethics?This patient was far away, and he used his head to treat him!
Hot search, what celebrity cheating, coming out of the closet, going abroad, attending, all posing for pictures, all boring.

On the contrary, the tenth most popular title is "The Most Beautiful Him".

If you are interested, click in and take a look.

"In today's society, everyone is for themselves, and they are for everyone. In a certain shopping mall in city S, a little girl and her family were lost. You can see how helpless and even desperate she was at the time."

Attached photo - "Crying little girl"

"However, there were people coming and going in the mall, but no one came to help her. We have to reflect on what is wrong with this society."

Attached photo - "People ignore girls walking."

"However, just when the editor was about to step forward, a man came out. He picked up the girl and did not dislike her crying face, showing a warm smile like the sun."

Attached photo - "Liao Xiaomi's smile"

The rest of Balabala pushed hard, Song Ning directly clicked on the picture, scrolled back, and finally found the video, which was only 1 minute long.

After reading it, read the comments.

"He is the most beautiful and deserves his reputation."

"I hope there are more people like this in society, and life will be better."

"No, you guys go to Pi Station and have a look. Is this his father the same person?——'Link'"

This comment has hundreds of likes, and the replies below are all "I smoke."

Song Ning was interested. Could it be that he was standing in front of others and facing others behind him?This is interesting, he is a psychiatrist, he is under a lot of pressure, and he likes to see beautiful things destroyed.

I couldn't wait to open the video, and the content was just a photo plus text.

Turning off the dense barrage, a suspenseful ditty came out.

You can see that the boy is indeed very beautiful, even unbelievably beautiful.

If you say a celebrity has plastic surgery, he will say it is possible, but for this boy, he subconsciously thinks that this is not a level that plastic surgery can achieve.

'Pumping, so beautiful. '

Even though he has status and money, and he is still a popular figure back then, he still can't help but say that it is too abominable to improve the overall appearance of human beings. When he appears like this, I don't know how many boys will suffer from depression!
So it’s their psychiatrists who are making the profit?

Hehehe, I feel comfortable.

He continued to look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth soon disappeared. The photos inside were from different angles, and it seemed that they were taken by passers-by.

The boy was walking on the street. The original white skirt and school uniform jacket seemed to be in the bag, and he was wearing a black dress.

Well, there's nothing wrong with the back, it's just that the legs are really thin.

The next second, the real face appeared, and Song Ning was startled. How could this person have the warmth of the sun in the shopping mall? He was clearly gloomy and seemed to be killing someone!
Another full-body photo, grandpa’s. What’s that bloody mess on his hand? Is it pig’s blood?He can butcher a pig, right?

It couldn't be his own blood. (laugh)
As a doctor, Song Ning could certainly see that these were injuries caused by beating someone. Looking at the look in the photo, he couldn't imagine how such a man grew up.

Released from prison?The key is still so beautiful!

After reading it, I couldn't help but open the comment area, and the top is the words "up"—'How can they be so similar? '

Click on the link, oh, "Millet porridge with eggs."

Three videos, the cover is his face.

At this time, Song Ning's mental journey was completely like driving in a foggy day, being led by the road, clicking wherever there was a link, and insisting on finishing the melon.

After watching the three videos in sequence, he discovered that this man's hand had been injured more than twenty days ago, but it was not that serious.

Even on stage, he didn't hide the bloody scabs on the back of his hands.

His eyes widened. Hey, those viewers wouldn't think it was a decoration!

He could no longer imagine what would be in the comment section, because his mind was blank, so he could only subconsciously click on it and read the comments.

"Brother is so sassy! I like it so much!"

"You just like this kind of 'boy girl'. Has the age of men come?"

"Brother hit me, that's my snow!"

"No, I got it from the encyclopedia. Are you sure these are not twins? This wound is a birthmark, right? (Stupid)"

"I really want to help my brother lick his wounds~"

stop!
I can’t read anymore. The comment section is simply a gathering center for inhumans. Is the focus on the wound?The point is!

wound
Song Ning threw away her phone, smiled casually, and said to herself: "Crazy, all crazy."

As expected, this guy will start a live broadcast and then bring the goods, right?

Will they carry Band-Aids?

Just as he was thinking about whether there was something or not, his cell phone rang suddenly and he took it, "Hello?" "Hey, Doctor Song, there is a special patient who needs your personal attention. The situation is special. Come to the police station quickly."

"Police station? I didn't."

"Song Ning! Hurry up!" A female voice suddenly rushed in. Song Ning shuddered, hung up the phone, and cursed: "Fuck, who is the master, and can you have a better attitude towards boys! "

He stood up and found a pair of white socks from the drawer. After putting them on, he found small leather shoes. After tidying up his appearance, he walked out.

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"I know him."

Song Ning stood outside the one-way glass of the interrogation room of the police station, looking at the people inside with a complicated expression.

"Do you know her?" His apprentice, Ma Mei, is a refreshing woman, dressed in white and with black hair. She is quite surprised when she hears this.

Then his expression changed, "Song Ning, you dare to look at other men, I'll kill you!"

The bureau chief who was sitting on the seat stretched out his hand to stop him: "Ah, what are you doing! Is this the quality of your doctors? Also, why can't men look at men!"

Song Ning's expression didn't change. He was used to this crazy apprentice, so he didn't panic at all. He explained: "Recently, my apprentice has a patient. He is a man, but he thinks he is a woman. He has gender cognitive disorder."

"Oh~" The director nodded, gaining experience.

"At the same time, I am still gay, but I am misogynistic, so I can only force myself to like men."

"."

Seeing the change in the director's eyes, Song Ning quickly said: "My apprentice just has too much pressure and likes to put it on the master. Hey, may I ask what's going on with him? He even called me over."

His time was very valuable, but he couldn't waste it for long.

Before the interrogation inside started, the director explained: "His name is Liao Xiaomi. He is a senior in high school. Look at his hands."

"I saw it." Both doctors observed carefully. Is this bandage a pig's trotter or something else?
"Guess how he was injured?"

Song Ning already knew, Ma Mei said, "It's not like he was beating someone."

The director nodded, "Yes. He hit his girlfriend."

Mame asked: "Why?"

Song Ning said: "It must be his girlfriend who feels sorry for him."

Ma Mei glared at him, "Women talk, men don't interrupt."

Song Ning pursed his lips. He even sprayed perfume when he went out today, but this guy didn't respond. Is this master-disciple relationship still going to happen?
The director sighed, "Listen to me, this Liao Xiaomi is nothing but his girlfriend, Qu Yunke."

"Her parents are the largest shareholders of S Group. They own half of the entertainment, food, and life circles. They can almost compete with Sichuan Eye Entertainment."

The two doctors looked at each other, obviously not understanding the situation, "To put it simply, her parents are very powerful, and we are now worried that they will take revenge on the boys."

"Oh, so, why do you call the doctor here?"

The director raised his eyes and said, "Give him a mental illness certificate."

"What?" Both of them were stunned for a moment. The mental illness proved that this would lead to admission to a mental hospital!

The director spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "No, revenge is coming."

She deliberately called only two people here, and naturally she had a purpose, "Although I am very reluctant, you two doctors don't want to lose your jobs because of this."

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After leaving the police station, Song Ning strode to her car without saying a word. Ma Mei caught up with him and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, why are you so depressed?"

Song Ning looked at her, she saw bright eyes, white teeth, and an upright posture. Who knew they had just ruined a student's future.

"He has anxiety, paranoia, mania, and even schizophrenia. What else can he do if he can't take the college entrance examination?" His voice was also a little anxious.

Ma Mei said: "Look at his hands. Even if he were asked to take the exam alone, would he be able to pick up a pen?"

"What do you mean, so cold, okay, don't call me master!" Song Ning shook off her hand and got directly into the co-pilot. Ma Mei was stunned. This was the first time she saw her master get angry, and she was a little overwhelmed. .

"What are you looking at, come and drive!" Song Ning shouted angrily through the window.

Ma Mei quickly got in the car. Even if she was telling Song Ning what to do, she would not dare to complain when the other party was angry.

"Where to go?" She fastened her seat belt.

"Go to Liao Xiaomi's school. I want to prove that the problem lies with Qu Yun."

"No, just the two of us? Do you know S Group?!"

Song Ning asked: "Do you know?"

"I don't know, but"

Song Ning hugged her and kissed her. Ma Mei closed her eyes and stayed together for a long time.

After a long while, he said: "Please, I really want to save him."

Ma Mei asked as he started the car: "Because he is beautiful? So do you."

Before he finished speaking, Song Ning interrupted: "Because he should have his own future."

A Mercedes drove to the school.

It was afternoon and people were relaxed, so it was a good time to ask questions.

(End of this chapter)

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