Revenge fails to be attacked (gl)

Chapter 2

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The policeman fumbled in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes and shook out a cigarette, glanced at Guo Qi who was curled up into a ball and was about to cry, sighed, and stuffed the cigarette back.

"I didn't question your meaning, I just suggested! Suggest! You, you'd better see a psychiatrist, maybe you're just too stressed..."

Before he finished speaking, Guo Qi suddenly stood up!

Zhuang Yan walked past the door of her house without looking sideways, her high-heeled shoes thumping on the floor tiles.

"Doctor Zhuang!" Guo Qi's eyes lit up, he left behind the policeman and chased him out.

Guo Qi's apartment is next to the elevator, and Zhuang Yan just pressed the down button when Guo Qi chased him.

He chased fiercely, gasping for breath, and when he got to the heel, he faltered again, lowered his head and picked at the corner of his clothes, and the mosquitoes groaned.

"That...early."

Zhuang Yan glanced at her bob head with two dull hairs, suppressed the urge to push it down, and said lightly, "Morning."

"Doctor Zhuang is going to work?" He asked knowingly when he had nothing to say.

"Ah."

An awkward silence.

Guo Qi's eyes wandered here and there, but he didn't dare to look at the right owner, and finally just stared at his candy green sandals and counted his toes.

"That... or that matter, can Dr. Zhuang think about it again?"

"Do not."

Guo Qi looked up at her, the corners of his eyes were a little red, "Doctor Zhuang, please think about it again, I..."

Ding!

The elevator arrived, and it was the peak hour at this point. The elevator was full of people, but fortunately, Zhuang Yan was tall and thin, especially her waist, which was the exclusive synonym for a tight grip, so she squeezed in without any pressure.

Zhuang Yan stepped in, and Guo Qi's pitiful pleading was cut off outside the elevator door.

The aunts who went out for morning exercises with their companions behind them took a look at Zhuang Yan and started whispering.

"Have you heard? 1101 is haunted! Just now the police came again."

"Oh! Did you know? I heard about it last month. No wonder the newly renovated wedding room was rented out."

"There lived in that room a female student who had just graduated. All the money in her hand was paid for the rent. It seemed that her family members were still in the hospital and had no money to give to her. She wanted to move and the landlord would not refund the money. She was in the elevator that day. It’s pitiful to see someone crying on the phone.”

The elevator is full and no longer stops at each floor, but after a few words, it reaches the first floor. As soon as the elevator door is opened, the hot làng blows in the face, making people's brain hurt. This is not even out of the apartment building!

It's a terrible day, but Zhuang Yan is in a good mood. Although her face is still cold, her originally frozen eyes are warm.

Can you not be happy that the big fish that has been fishing for more than a month can finally be reeled in?

"Doctor Zhuang is in a relationship? Are you in such a good mood?"

The little nurse Liangliang has very sharp eyes, and she can tell whether a person is in a good mood or not just by looking at her back, which can be called a superpower.

But this is not the most powerful thing, the most powerful thing is that she can see a person's sexual orientation through the phone screen!

As for accuracy...

She said that Zhuang Yan was either gay or asexual. In short, she didn't have the slightest interest in men's pig hooves, so it was... basically accurate.

Zhuang Yan glanced at her lightly, "The exam is next week, have you read the book?"

It's not easy to do anything these days, to be a nurse you still have to take exams every three days, it's horrific, Liang Liang sticks out her tongue, and slips past her with her book in her arms.

Zhuang Yan also entered her second consulting room.

She is a psychiatrist in the city's third-level hospital. She faces a group of abnormal patients all day long, and she cries the most. Therefore, the paper drawers she brings are always not enough, and there are quite a few people who go crazy and throw things. She doesn't mind that much. I am also very grateful for their selfless dedication to make her computer display always the latest in the department.

The only regret is that the chassis can't be placed on the table, and she wants to change the host.

The morning passed by in the blink of an eye, and I went back to the consultation room after lunch. As soon as I changed into my white coat, my phone vibrated twice, and a melodious serenade rang out.

Liu Yulin said: "She reported the crime too frequently. Take it easy, and you'll be done. Police Li has no patience. If you really scare her away, won't your plan come to nothing?"

Liu Yulin is a lawyer with many connections. She is Zhuang Yan's first long-term patient. She has helped her a lot these days. The two of them are more cunning than the other, and they are very speculative.

"People only obey when they are desperate, don't they?" She strolled to the consultation table, sat down, and took a sip of her old tea. "Don't worry, she won't call the police again. But you, It's almost time for a follow-up visit, when will you come?"

"I..." Liu Yulin smiled wryly, "I'm busy getting married recently, let's talk about it later."

"Really want to end?"

"True Knot."

Liu Yulin is les, and she is still a determined les. She has had a crush on Qingmei for more than ten years, and also suffered from depression for more than ten years. .

Zhuang Yan could already foresee her poor married life, but she couldn't persuade her.

Once things like feelings are serious, no matter how high your original IQ is, you have to add a "-" in front of it.

I hung up the phone, took a rest for a while, and it was time to go to work.

knock --

I knocked on the door twice, and an Alalei baseball cap with small wings came in timidly, covering her face tightly, with sunglasses and a mask, as if she was going to a plastic surgery hospital.