boom--

Even though Qiao Tan was wearing a seat belt, the sudden drift and sudden braking caused her head to slam into the glass window, causing her dizziness and ears to ring in pain.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?"

After stopping the car, Liu Yaxiu hurriedly turned to look at Qiao Tan, "Yao Yao!"

"Uh"

Qiao Tan waited for a long time before sitting up straight again covering his head, "Did you slip just now?"

Seeing that her right forehead was red and swollen, Liu Yaxiu quickly unfastened her seat belt, turned around to check her injuries, "Apart from her head, is there any other injuries?"

"Huh? What's the sound?"

Just when Qiao Tan was about to say that his right arm might also be injured, he suddenly heard a slight abnormal sound amidst the sound of wind and rain.

"Ok?"

Liu Yaxiu listened attentively and looked out the window.

"Mudslide!"

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the mountain wall where the commercial vehicle was parked. At first, she thought it was an earthquake, but she didn’t feel any obvious swaying of the vehicle body. After a closer look, she realized that it was not an earthquake, but a landslide. To be precise, it should be a mudslide caused by heavy rainfall.

"Mudslide?"

Qiao Tan immediately turned his head to look, and saw the rolling stone overturned, crashing down like an avalanche.

"Come on!"

Liu Yaxiu didn't have time to fasten her seat belt again, stepped on the accelerator, then turned the steering wheel hard, trying to drive away from the mountain wall.

boom boom-

The mudslide was fierce, and before Liu Yaxiu drove out of the canyon, he was blocked by the falling mud, rocks and logs in front of him.

"Director Liu, what should we do?"

Qiao Tan glanced back, and found that the road behind him was also blocked by rocks, and there was no way to retreat. Not only that, more and more gravel and debris rolled down from the tops of the mountains on both sides, covering the sky and covering the ground, threatening to bury them .

The roof of the car has been dented and deformed after being hit by successive rocks.

"There are tigers in front and wolves in back."

Liu Yaxiu quickly glanced back, then stared at the increasingly violent mudslide ahead, and immediately made a decision, "Rush over, as long as we cross this Yangchang mountain road, we can avoid the close-range attack of the mudslide."

As soon as the words fell, another big rock hit the roof of the car, and there was a "bang", and the car body shook suddenly, causing Qiao Tan's heart to jump into his throat in fright.

"Sit tight!"

With a loud reminder, Liu Yaxiu hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

wow-

"what!"

Just as the car rushed into the mud-rock pile, a new wave of mud-rock flow hit again, covering the entire car underneath.
"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

Why is there no signal on Dr. Qiao's cell phone?

After calling Qiao Tan's cell phone for the third time to no avail, Qin Xiao went straight to the emergency department to look for Wang Xiaobo, "Dr. Wang, did you contact Dr. Qiao today?"

"What?"

Wang Xiaobo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I contacted you last night, and she said she would come back today, but she hasn't sent us a message today."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and looked at Qiao Tan's circle of friends, "I haven't posted on the circle of friends either."

"What's the matter? Director Qin. Do you have anything to do with Yaoyao?" He looked at Qin Xiao and asked curiously.

"It's all right, I just saw the sudden change in bad weather, and I want to ask if their journey is going well." Qin Xiao said.

"Oh, the rain is indeed a bit fierce today. I don't know if I closed the windows before going out."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaobo turned his head and looked out the window, muttering to himself.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much?"

Seeing Wang Xiaobo's lack of strength and strings, Qin Xiao shook his head and laughed, said goodbye to him, then turned and left.

"Why didn't you do it? Don't you just do medical beauty?"

Just as Qin Xiao walked into the Department of Dermatology and Cosmetology, intending to talk to Lin Yubai about Luo Damei's baldness, he was attracted by a female patient's loud voice.

It was a young woman who was stunning from a distance and horrified from a close up. She was arguing endlessly with He Lanlan, and as she bared her teeth, frowned and stared, the artificially modified facial features on her face gradually distorted, like the face of a silicone doll Forcibly pulled out of shape.

"Ma'am, it's not that we won't give you a nose job, but that you have already exceeded the number of plastic surgeries. If you continue to do it, your nose will be ruined." He Lanlan explained patiently.

"If it's abolished, it's because your skills are not good enough." The young woman said immediately.

"Ma'am, plastic surgery should be done in moderation, and you must not be addicted to it. If you want to see it, just accept it." He Lanlan continued to persuade.

"I don't care. I fixed it today. If you don't fix it, I'll call 12315 and complain right away!"

As she said that, the young woman took out her mobile phone and was about to dial. He Lanlan scratched her head and scratched her cheeks anxiously, but she didn't know how to dissuade her. At the moment, there were no other colleagues around her, so she couldn't do anything by surprise.

"I don't think 12315 can help you, why don't you go to a psychiatrist for a look."

Qin Xiao stepped forward and spoke lightly.

"Psychiatry? Are you calling me crazy?"

The young woman's face turned pale, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice, which attracted the attention of passers-by around her.

"Director Qin!"

Now, He Lanlan was even more anxious.

"I didn't say that."

Qin Xiao shrugged his shoulders, and kindly reminded: "You just had hyaluronic acid applied to your forehead, right? It's better to frown as little as possible, lest the effect wear off prematurely."

"Forehead!"

The young woman was startled, quickly covered her forehead, and took a few deep breaths.

Looking at her forcibly reduced nose, Qin Xiao continued to remind: "Don't breathe too fast, your nose reduction surgery has not fully recovered. In fact, with your current physical condition, you should rest at home. However, with your I'm afraid I still need to see a psychiatrist."

"I'm not mentally ill!"

The young woman emphasized that, however, the range of expression is no longer as wide as before, but the eyes are still staring like copper bells.

"You can think back to who you were before your obsession with plastic surgery, and then look at yourself now, to see what I mean."

Qin Xiao's voice was neither high nor low, but extremely magnetic, able to attract the attention of others, and he listened patiently.

"There is a book called "Fantasy Ugly", as the name suggests, it refers to many people who are not actually ugly, but feel that they are ugly in their consciousness or fantasy, so they keep plastic surgery.

From a psychological point of view, this is called "plastic surgery addiction", and people suffering from this disease usually have two kinds of psychological barriers, one is physical barriers, dissatisfied with the original appearance without obvious defects, and eager to change a certain part; The other is called body image disorder. For example, the nose is relatively not high enough, and one wants to make it taller to surpass others.

There are not a few people who suffer from the above two disorders, and what this mental illness really needs to solve is the patient's acceptance of themselves and not self-denial.

As for why you deny yourself, it may be related to your growth experience, so you need to seek psychological help and let a psychologist help you solve the root cause. "

After finishing speaking, Qin Xiao looked at the young woman carefully, and then made an objective evaluation: "Ma'am, you are really not ugly, even if you don't have plastic surgery, just judging from your skin condition and the distribution of three courts and five eyes, you can be regarded as above average in appearance. , so you don’t have to be troubled by the shape.”

"But I still want my nose to be straighter." The young woman frowned slightly.

"Whether the nose is straight or not is not the criterion for determining good looks, but from the overall perspective. For example, this Dr. He Lanlan."

Qin Xiao turned around and pointed to He Lanlan's nose, and said to the young woman: "Our Dr. He's nose is not straight, but it fits very well on this small oval face. Dr. He's appearance is rather old-fashioned. With a high nose bridge, it's rather awkward."

"It seems. It really is."

The young woman tilted her head, looked at He Lanlan carefully, and nodded in agreement.

"Ma'am, I still suggest that you register with the psychiatrist and talk to the psychiatrist in our hospital to relieve your 'plastic surgery addiction'." Qin Xiao once again persuaded me kindly.

"Let me think about it."

The young woman showed hesitation, but she didn't insist on getting her nose done.

"Thank you, Director Qin."

After sending the young woman away, He Lanlan thanked Qin Xiao with a blushing face, and touched her nose subconsciously.

"You're welcome."

Qin Xiao shook his head, and said again: "Dr. He can also read the book "Fantasy Ugly" if you have time, and understand the patients who come to the hospital for plastic surgery from a psychological level, so that you can talk to them more heart-to-heart. People who love beauty It’s all there, and our hospital also hopes to help more patients with facial defects through micro-plastic surgery, but plastic surgery should have a degree, and how to correctly guide patients not to indulge in plastic surgery needs to be done by you as medical guides.”

"Yes! I see."

He Lanlan bowed her head and nodded, feeling her cheeks became hotter, and the tip of her heart felt numb and itchy as if a feather had been brushed against it

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