Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

But soon, I won't use Yuan Fan to describe it, because people came to my office, and Yuan Fan has already been sent back to the ward by me, so I am the only one in the office now.When I was staring at the case in a daze, a woman pushed the door and entered. Because of the force, the door hit the cabinet next to it with a loud noise. I shivered in fright, and the thick case in my hand scattered all over the floor.I raised my head angrily and found that the other party was even more angry than me, so I shut up rationally. I really don't want to experience those so-called doctor-patient disputes personally.At the same time, I can't figure it out. I can't have any medical accidents in my job.

This woman is very beautiful, but it gives people an uncomfortable feeling, maybe the makeup is too heavy?I don't know exactly, but I know I'm in a little trouble right now, and maybe it's not a good time to discuss her looks.

She slapped her hands on the desk hard, the sound was so loud that it hurt me to hear it, and I couldn't help moving my fingers.Afterwards, the woman had a look of indignation, "You are Yuan Fan's attending physician? I heard that you are a well-known psychiatrist in the country. What I am more curious about is how you treated him? Although my son was mentally abnormal before, he did not kill anyone. Tendency!!! It’s good to point it at you for two years, people dare to kill, and they are so cruel to my sister!! These are all your responsibilities, you must give me an explanation and make compensation!”

Hearing this, I couldn't hold back my smile anymore, and my face turned cold.How could anyone have the nerve to say such shameless and unreasonable words?Don't you know what they did to Yuan Fan?Do you want someone else to be responsible for the consequences you caused yourself?It's good that I didn't help Yuan Fan. Although Yuan Fan is vicious, he has always had a purpose. Whether he kills or hurts people, he already has a plan in his heart to what extent he will be hurt.

What's more, if he didn't provoke him, he wouldn't be able to do it at all. Even if this smart guy is pretending that he is mentally ill, he still has to find a reason for himself to do it.That's right, I know that Yuan Fan killed someone on purpose.He didn't want to be seen as being too casual.So, who let your girl hit the gun?When Yuan Fan looks for opportunities, he is always quick and sharp.

"I thought you wished for his illness to be more serious. After all, being a psychiatrist requires a certain psychological basis. I thought I captured your meaning very accurately. Now, it seems that this is not the case?" So he said Who is it?When it was announced that Yuan Fan could be discharged from the hospital, he desperately refused?Isn't that idea that you'd better not come back, that you'd better stay insane forever?Those eyes were sticky and filled with thick, perverted malice, and the furry behemoth opened its mouth wide, leaving goo.That kind of extreme hope that a person will be more unbearable and despondent, even now in retrospect, it is like the chill of ants crawling on the whole body and gnawing on the bones.

What's more, where do you have the face to say that Yuan Fan is your son?

"You! What nonsense are you talking about! How could I want my son to be more serious?! You, a doctor, don't focus on treating people, but start to sow discord. Who doesn't want their child to get better faster!"

I rested my chin and quietly looked at this vicious woman, that's right, who wouldn't want their child to get better sooner?The problem is that Yuan Fan is not your child at all, but the so-called Yuan Fan's younger sister is your child. When your child is injured, it is a very serious injury for a girl. It is natural to be anxious and heartbroken, but ah, I think it's better not to worry too much about your daughter, after all, you will have such a day.

Seeing her distraught look, I turned my head and looked out of the window bored. Speaking of which, I haven't gone out for a long time to go shopping, and the days when I went home are not counted.Looking at the colorful phalaenopsis hovering outside the window, I gradually became dazed. The world is getting empty, and the disadvantages of needing someone to keep it running are becoming more and more obvious.The whole city is slowly oozing out of gear, desperately trying to grow faster.

My vision quickly reversed, and then there was only severe pain and blur. I fell from the chair and sat on the ground, covering my head in a daze.