Nightmare Attack

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"Doctor," the fat man opened his mouth. After a few seconds, he said with a very tangled expression: "If I remember correctly, in our country... it's illegal to pay to accompany you."

"I saw it on TV," before Jiang Cheng spoke, the fat man continued earnestly: "Those people held their heads in their hands and squatted neatly next to the wall. I heard that they were pulled away by a bus. , You have to go to a small black house."

"What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Cheng picked up nice eyebrows, disdainfully said.

The fat man discovered that there was still a lip mark at the end of the doctor's eyebrows, but it was not very clear because it was matte.

After listening to the doctor’s words, the fat man’s entire face was screwed together, thinking that as the doctor looks like now, he doesn’t need to be caught on the spot, only by his clothes, the lip prints on his face and the scratches on the exposed skin. It's just that there is no way to wash it.

Seeing that the fat man was staring at him, and his gaze became more and more weird, Jiang Cheng pulled the skirt of his clothes slightly inward for his own safety.

"It's not what you think," he explained: "Those girls are all missteps in the rebellious period. The main purpose of my trip is to save them."

The fat man pointed to the lip print on Jiang Cheng's face, and said excitedly: "Just save it like this?"

"This is just a way, not an end," Jiang Cheng said calmly and uprightly: "You have to be clear, I am an angel in white. If I can save them, I will be wronged no matter how much I am wronged, and I will be willing."

After speaking, he wiped the lip marks on his face easily, and the result became more and more wiping.

Fatty: "..."

"Do you think I am going to drink, play, and have fun?" Putting his hand down, Jiang Cheng shook his head, sighed and said righteously: "You are wrong, I am trying to understand them from their perspective, as a person Psychologist, I need to truly understand what I am serving...No, the life status of the person I am treating."

"Actually, I am not as happy as you see it. This is all appearance," Jiang Cheng very naturally folded the banknotes and stuffed them into his clothes pocket.

Because of the thicker banknotes, from the perspective of a fat man, the pockets are swollen and swollen.

"Every treatment process is a torment for me. The emptiness and loneliness in the eyes of every woman who is lost in the feasting and glitzy world is a spur to me."

Holding his heart, Jiang Cheng became more and more distressed, "I can only persuade myself to continue to persevere if I keep drinking and using alcohol as anesthesia."

"The traditional doctor-patient relationship will only make things more and more complicated. What I seek is a more peaceful way of contacting them, such as being friends with them," Jiang Cheng's eyes were bright, "the kind of frank meeting. ."

"Experience with them the way of enjoyment they think, and then from the outside to the inside, from the shallower to the deeper, find the core crux, expose it in one fell swoop, and completely awaken these girls who have gone astray."

For Jiang Cheng at this moment, it seems that saving these lost girls is the only meaning of his existence. Even if the future is rough, he faces the incomprehension and distortion of countless people.

The fat man twitched his mouth and asked, "Have you found the doctor now?"

"Not yet," Jiang Cheng leaned on the sofa, twisting his body comfortably, "but I feel fast."

"Doctor," staring at Jiang Cheng, who was squinting, the fat man said in embarrassment: "Actually, you don't have to explain so much to me. I understand that although our conditions are not very good now, but... but you don't We need to learn from Pi Ruan, we still have to be upright..."

Jiang Cheng stretched out **** naturally.

The fat man shut up immediately, knowing that the doctor was about to start again.

"Two points," Jiang Cheng said, shaking his fingers: "First, I am different from Pi Ruan. My aptitude is better than him. Second, I don't have the habit of complimenting rich women. The age distribution of my client group is very even. "

"And the most important point," he said: "This round of the evening is for the young ladies and has nothing to do with the rich woman. I don't know anything about the rich woman's circle."

"I just know that if it's those rich women with families, they won't show up in a convertible sports car, so the goal is too big."

"They usually use the black high-end nanny car. The car glass does not transmit light. There are also several sets of license plates. They don't repeat the same every time they come out to play."

"And they don't choose people to come and go. They usually choose high-end private clubs with a membership system. New members who want to join must pass the joint invitation of at least three old members."

"There is a special person in front of the clubhouse who is responsible for reception. The room is always full when ordinary people come to ask, and only acquaintances lead upstairs." Jiang Cheng thought for a while and added again.

"You know nothing?" The fat man stood up excitedly.

In just one night, in Fatty's mind, the doctor's image changed drastically, from a high-end service-oriented talent to a high-end service-oriented person.

Until the next morning, Jiang Cheng felt that the fat man looked at him with weird eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, and...with a bit of rejection.

Judging from his experience in treating patients for many years, the fat man's current state is obviously trapped in a vicious circle of doubt and self-doubt.

After breakfast, Jiang Cheng, who was strolling by the window, received a call. The voice on the other side of the phone couldn't hide his joy, but Jiang Cheng's attitude was very cold, an expression of business affairs.

After putting down the phone, Jiang Cheng turned his head and said to the fat man who was using a hammer to "ding-ding-dong" the loose corner of the sofa and said: "Fatty, hurry up and clean up, then wipe the table and the floor. Someone will come. "

"I see, doctor."

About half an hour later ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ there was a sound of high-heeled shoes outside the door, and the sound of kicking was obviously not alone. The visitor stopped at the door and knocked on the door politely.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Cheng didn't even look at the door. He first blew the heat from the coffee cup, then took a sip, then slowly said, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and as the sunlight entered, there were a few ladies with the appearance of noble ladies, and the charming women still existed.

"Doctor Jiang," the headed woman wearing boots and a camel shawl seemed to be very interested, and nodded to the doctor on the sofa, "It's really hard for you, Yuanyuan's affairs make you bother."

"It's a matter of course." The doctor replied nonchalantly.

"After the driver picked her home yesterday, she talked with me for a long time, we...we haven't talked like this for a long time," the woman said, her eyes were red, "Thank you anyway. Doctor Jiang."

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