[exo doujin] Black Friday

Trouble me, doctor..." Xia Suo finally realized that he had let him stand at the door for too long.

When the people around saw them coming, they forced smiles and nodded in greeting.Bian Baekhyun went straight to Park Chanyeol and knelt down, held his hand that was holding his head, and raised his head: "You are Park Chanyeol, it's the first time we meet, I'm Bian Baekhyun."

Park Chanyeol took a deep breath, his eyes were already red and swollen, he sniffed, and nodded slightly.

"Don't be too sad, death is the most eternal topic faced by human beings, the dark clouds will always be blown away by the wind to reveal the sun, right?" As they touched Park Chanyeol's forehead, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Wait, this painting style is a bit ambiguous, let's change the lens.

"Are you a man?" Baekhyun asked him.

"Huh?" Chanyeol blinked in confusion.

"Cheer up if you're a man! Zheng Huiya has lost a relative, and you are her only support in this city. You need to give her some strength first, so that she can come out of despair. And your appearance will only add to the trouble. Go, Wash your face and go to the hospital!" Bian Baixian stood up.

etc!Doctor Bian, you are not following the script!Shouldn't you gently comfort me and smile like a spring breeze, then I'll be moved by you, and finally we will become friends (ji) who talk about everything?Park Chanyeol was speechless.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Bai Xian stretched out his hand to him

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"My... leg is numb..." Park Chanyeol lowered his head in embarrassment.

"..." Bai Xian sighed, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped his tears first, "Have you recovered?"

"Almost..." Chanyeol clasped the outstretched hand, and stood up from the sofa with an effort.

13

When I came to the hospital, I saw Zheng Huiya who had just fallen asleep. There were still wet tears on her face, and her frowning hinted that she was not sleeping peacefully.Probably awakened by the footsteps of a group of people coming, she raised her head with a pale face, and couldn't help crying again after seeing Chanyeol.

"Chanyeol..."

Park Chanyeol pursed his lips and remained silent for a while. He walked over and patted her on the back, controlled his emotions and whispered, "Aunt Huiya, don't be sad. Uncle Fan... don't worry, there is still me , I will always treat you as my mother, really, I don’t know what to say, but... don’t be afraid, everything will be fine.” Park Chanyeol was a little incoherent, he couldn’t comfort people, especially seeing Zheng Huiya so sad, His nose was also a little sour, and he didn't even understand what he said.

Baek Hyun waved his hand to signal the others to go out first, and he and Park Chanyeol accompanied Jung Hye Ah first.

A group of people sat on chairs in the hospital corridor and waited. They had seen too much of life and death, but they still felt heartbroken every time they faced each other.

Jin Zhongren knows this kind of pain, and the long despair penetrates deep into the skin, bit by bit eroding your bones, gnawing your flesh, sucking your blood...

"You are Doctor Bian..." Zheng Huiya asked.

"Yes, I am."

"I know what you are here for. If you have any questions, just ask. I will try my best to cooperate. I don't believe that my husband is a lunatic. I hope I can understand what the problem is." Zheng Huiya said.

"Very good." Bian Baixian said, "Let's go, find a quiet place and talk slowly."

They found an empty lounge, and only Baek Hyun, Jung Hye Ah, and Park Chan Yeol were left in the room. The air was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Baek Hyun sat across from them. He was an experienced psychiatrist. People like Zheng Huiya were the easiest to communicate with. They remained rational and their judgments would be relatively accurate.He asked: "Then, Ms. Zheng, did your husband have any abnormal behavior before his death?"

As soon as her husband was mentioned, Zheng Huiya's eyes began to turn red again, but he quickly controlled his emotions and shook his head slightly: "No, I don't know, these days he is the same as usual, I can't see any difference. "

"Can you think about it again, for example, his speech, behavior, clothes...is it different there?" Bai Xian tried to lower his voice, "I know it is very painful for you to recall these things, but if you If you want to know where the problem is, you must cooperate with me, please think carefully about every detail since that morning."

Zheng Huiya closed her eyes, as if seeing her husband smiling at her, he is a very gentle person.Thinking of her previous life, Zheng Huiya felt a throbbing pain in her heart. She didn't know why she suddenly became like this, why her husband suddenly made such a crazy move, and she believed that everything happened for a reason.Think back carefully, starting from yesterday morning.

In the morning, he prepares breakfast for her husband as usual. During this time, the company will lay off employees, so his husband always works overtime and is under a lot of mental pressure, but he believes in his ability and he has always been a very good person.

Fan Zifan was about to go out after breakfast, and the temperature had started to cool down these days. She told him to pay attention to his body and not catch a cold, but there was still something wrong.

Zheng Huiya seemed to think of something: "He... always wears gloves recently, he didn't have this habit before, and he always seems to be dissatisfied with clothes."

"What does your husband do?"

"Accounting."

"Recently, the company has a problem and has to lay off employees, so it seems that the mental pressure is particularly high?"

"Yes."

Bai Xian seemed confident in his heart: "Since when did he start wearing gloves?"

Zheng Huiya shook her head: "I don't really remember."

"Is he left-handed?"

"Yes."

"Okay, the last question, maybe it's not very polite, but... Will he take the company's public goods home for private use?"

Zheng Huiya paused, and finally nodded: "Once in the past, but not now."

Bai Xian nodded with a smile, it seemed that he knew where the problem was: "Thank you for your cooperation, I think the diagnosis can be made now." With only a few words from the family members, the diagnosis was made. The ability developed under the rich experience, in a certain respect, this is even more powerful than Jin Zhongren's profile.

"If my judgment is correct, your husband should be a patient with physical disabilities."

Meanwhile, outside the door...

"Physical disability." Gu Tianze sat in the corner, holding a piece of paper in his hand as if he was folding something, his voice attracted everyone's attention.

"Is that a disease?" Wu Shixun asked.

Su Ran knew about this disease, and they had seen such patients before, she said: "This is a kind of mental illness, patients are dissatisfied with a certain part of their body, they always try to cover it up, and even have suicidal tendencies in severe cases. "

It sounded like Uncle Fan's symptom, Su Ran asked, "How do you know?"

"I used to be the same." Gu Tianze said lightly, without stopping the work in hand, "Patients hate a part of themselves, and even a look from others is enough to make them terrified. They want to hide it but they can't, so there are always 'just be direct' Let it go away' kind of thinking."

At this time, Zheng Huiya came out, her eyes were still a little red, but her mood seemed to be better, Xia Suo hurried over: "Aunt Huiya."

She shook her head: "I'm fine, thank you for making you worry. Doctor Bian said that he has something to talk to Chanyeol alone, so there's no need to wait for them."

"Well, shall I take you home?"

Zheng Huiya hesitated for a while, but finally declined.

Looking at the back of Zheng Huiya leaving, Gu Tianze put down the folded white lily in silence.

14

"Okay, Officer Park, let's talk about your business." Baekhyun said, took two glasses of water from the water dispenser, gave Park Chanyeol a glass,

Bai Xian changed into a comfortable position and leaned against the back of the chair, turning the pen skillfully. The pen seemed to be alive in his hand, and he looked like an old hand.

"Officer Park, have you taken drugs before?"

"Pfft...cough, cough, what are you talking about?" Park Chanyeol spurted out all the water he had just drank.

Bai Xian looked indifferent: "It's nothing, I just want you to concentrate."

"Hey, be serious."

"I'm very serious. Officer Park, you have been under a lot of psychological pressure."

Park Chanyeol rolled his eyes.

"I didn't mean recently, I mean all the time, how did you come here these few years, taking sedatives?" Baek Hyun stared at Park Chanyeol, saw him flicking his bangs pretending to be chic, and asked with a look of incomprehension: "You What exactly do you want to ask?"

Baekhyun shrugged and sighed, this guy is definitely trying to cover up something, in order to trick him out, Baekhyun continued: "Okay, Officer Park, I'm a professional psychiatrist."

"I know." Park Chanyeol leaned against the wall with his legs crossed, his hands crossed his arms, and he looked like "I'm the boss".

Seeing him like this, Bai Xian was obviously guarding against him.Although the expression on the face cannot be seen, the movement of the body reflects everything.Folding arms is a basic self-defense posture. The heart is on the chest, and the chest is the weakest part of human defense. Therefore, once a person perceives danger nearby and becomes alert, the first reaction is to protect the chest.

"Let's talk about something else. Officer Park wasn't in the task force before, was he?" Baekhyun asked.

Park Chanyeol nodded: "Yes, I have only been in the task force for more than two years."

"Hey, why do you want to be a policeman (Chanbaek)?" Baekhyun changed his posture and continued to spin his pen.

Park Chanyeol was taken aback, why did he want to be a policeman (Chanbaek)?He had thought about this question before, but: "I don't know...maybe it's about fighting violence? You know every little boy wants to be a hero."

After hearing his answer, Baek Hyun paused for a moment.