Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Small town.

hospital.

The quiet corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant. A girl who looked like a student was sitting on a bench with her head hanging down, holding a medical record in her hand.

She looked up at the end of the corridor from time to time, her face pale and anxious, a sign of extreme insecurity.

At this time, the door to the consulting room opposite opened from the inside.

A young man in a white coat waved to her gently and said, "Jingyi is here, come in quickly."

Lin Jingyi got up and went in, hearing the sound of the water dispenser gurgling.

Soon, a glass of warm water was stuffed into her hand, and most of her nervousness dissipated in an instant.

Lin Jingyi looked at the doctor in front of her with trust, as if she was looking at her own hope and salvation, and said while holding back her tears: "Thank you, Dr. Xu."

Yun Chen looked at the timid and well-behaved girl in front of him, and the corners of his lips raised higher and higher: "You're welcome, are you feeling better lately?"

Lin Jingyi: "Well, it's much better."

When Yun Chen came to this world, he only knew that he was a psychiatrist, and the specific details were not clear yet.

Following the instructions of System 112, he took out a password-locked book from the drawer and said gently to the girl: "Write whatever you want. No one can take it away from me, I swear."

Lin Jingyi wiped away her tears, took the notebook, lay on the table and started writing her diary.

[System 112: You are a psychiatrist. This is one of your patients. Her parents are very controlling. Your notebook is for her psychological catharsis. ]

[Yun Chen: Wow, I look so awesome, I...my stomach hurts! ]

[System 112: There is stomach medicine on your table. Take one quickly. ]

When Yun Chen entered the new world, he tried not to turn on the pain shield so that he could feel his new body more easily.

But who knew that as soon as he came over, he would receive a dimension-reducing blow to his stomach.

It also hurts too much.

Is it possible that all doctors have stomach problems?

He stood up in a cold sweat and found that he couldn't straighten up at all.

He tried hard to control himself, took a pill and put it in his mouth without disturbing the girl, picked up the teapot on the table and drank it.

and many more.

Teapot?

Yun Chen's eyes lit up when he looked at this white porcelain teapot that had a bit of an age feel.

There should be those old-fashioned pastries in this world, such as honey three knives, chicken cakes, hawthorn sticks, and small hard twists hung with white sugar!

I really want to try it quickly!

Just as he was thinking about it, his stomach felt cramping again.

[Yun Chen: ...Xiao System, my stomach problem is serious? ]

[System 112: Actually, your body has the ability to empathize with the painful experiences of others in dreams. ]

Xu Yunchen relies on this ability to accompany and cure many patients with psychological problems.

But over time, his mood was also affected.

Stomach disease is an emotional disease, and pain has been with him from the moment he chose to become a psychiatrist...

[Yun Chen: Then I can’t eat hawthorn strips? ]

[System 112: Yeah. ]

Yun Chen seemed to be sitting at his work station with an expressionless face, but in fact he screamed in the system space and cried heartbrokenly.

In the end, System 112 promised to help him control his condition, and its little host stopped.

On the other side, Lin Jingyi's hands were trembling slightly as she finally vented her heart.

She comes here every once in a while and writes her thoughts in this notebook.

When she wrote out all about her parents' excessive criticism of her and the bullying she suffered at school, her depressed heart instantly felt much smoother.

This is her true self.

And tonight, she will open the diary monitored by her parents and write a false version of herself.

She carefully locked the notebook and handed it to Yun Chen: "Thank you, Doctor Xu. If it weren't for you, I would really jump off the building of the school. I had already written a suicide note..."

Yun Chen touched the girl's hair and couldn't help but think of those suffocating moments she had experienced. He felt a dull pain in his stomach and said distressedly: "Don't think too much, go home quickly."

"Dr. Xu, you are really amazing."

"Ah."

[Yun Chen: Foster father! ]

[System 112:...] Got it, I'm looking for some medicine for you.

Yun Chen was the only one left in the consulting room.

I saw the young doctor with a gentle temperament and a clear appearance taking out the medical record, lowering his eyes and carefully flipping through it a few times. The lines of his delicate white neck were beautiful and graceful.

Soon, System 112 confirmed that the hospital did not install any surveillance in the clinic and informed Yun Chen.

Yun Chen lost his shape in an instant and slumped into the chair as if he was boneless.

The young man's fair and slender fingers rubbed his aching stomach, and when he complained aggrievedly to the system, a bit of soft childishness emerged from his gentle and steady shell.

Yun Chen: "Where's the Lord God? Why didn't he show up? It's that girl..."

System 112: "Ah ah ah, please collect your imagination. The information I have here shows that the Lord God is busy."

Yun Chen sneered and mocked casually: "What can he be busy doing, killing people and setting fires?"

System 112 quickly read the data and said matter-of-factly: "It's not like I set the fire."

Yun Chen: "?"

No.

that.

what?

System 112: "A serial murder case occurred in the small town. The murderer's methods are a bit perverted... Hey, this world is a bit dangerous."