Trapped in Asura Field after paranoia relapse

When Lu Shui came to Shanxin, it was already five o'clock, and there was one hour before get off work.

He quickly put the medical card on the front desk, and looked at Yan Xing's consulting room with some hesitation.

On the wall next to the door of the consultation room, there was a white board with Yan Xing's name written on it.

The gay bar that night appeared again in Lu Shui's mind.

He suddenly made a strange discovery——

When he faced Yan Xing, he never seemed to suffer from paranoia.

This is a strange phenomenon. Although Yan Xing's personality makes him respectful and far away, as an object of delusions, Yan Xing's appearance, figure, and conversation, no matter how you look at it, seem to be people who will appear in his delusions.

But no.

Lu Shui sighed, and laughed at himself in his heart, the three people in his delusion were enough for him, and he cared about what Yan Xing did.

"boom!"

There was a sudden sound of something breaking in the white consulting room.

Lu Shui followed the voice, and met Yan Xing who opened the door.

Yan Xing pressed his head with one hand, and still had that unrestrained smile on his face: "Mr. Lu, are you here to change the doctor?"

Lu Shui glanced at his medical card and nodded simply.

"Sigh." Yan Xing leaned against the front desk, standing shoulder to shoulder with Lu Shui.

Lu Shui's standing posture was as straight as a pine tree, but Yan Xing was different. He bent crookedly and pressed his whole body on the front desk.

"Why don't you think about it again?" Yan Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Shui.

Not to be outdone, Lu Shui stared back at Yan Xing: "Did something happen to Dr. Yan?"

When he said before that he wanted to change people, Yan Xing always looked indifferent.

Why now, suddenly want to keep him.

"A little personal matter." Yan Xing raised the corners of his lips.

Doctors from other consulting rooms walked out one by one.

When it's almost off-duty time, there are no clients, and the doctors will come out to take a break.

Yan Xing pointed to every doctor who went out and explained to Lu Shui: "Look, that Doctor An is young and handsome, but in fact, he is a playboy. You are so beautiful, he must be tempted."

"And that old gentleman, Dr. Bai, has an old-fashioned style, and he hates other people's sighs because of their feelings."

Lu Shui stretched out his index finger, pressed Yan Xing's hand, and pressed his hand down: "Doctor Yan, it's not a good thing to slander your colleagues."

"If you continue to use me, I won't say anything." Yan Xing turned his hands behind his back, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Lu Shui ignored him, took the doctor's information from the nurse's hand and looked at it.

Now there is only one doctor who has a vacant period, a man in his 30s who has also worked in major hospitals, so he should be very reliable.

Just as Lu Shui was thinking, the doctor he was going to make an appointment with came out of the consulting room. Lu Shui looked around, and his mind was overwhelmed.

He turned around abruptly and threw the doctor's information on the front desk.

Forget it, this kind of high-quality male doctor will only aggravate his condition.

Yan Xing was still waiting for him shamelessly beside him.

Lu Shui took back the medical card from the nurse, and put the card in front of Yan Xing.

"Doctor Yan, although I don't know why you suddenly changed your mind, I hope you can cure my illness."

Yan Xing's usual leisurely expression suddenly became serious: "This is my job, don't worry."

Coming to the familiar consulting room again, Lu Shui put down his bag and coat familiarly, and sat on the massage chair.

The fragments of the cups in the room have been sorted out, and it is completely impossible to see what happened here just now.

But Yan Xing didn't follow up directly.

Lu Shui sat on the massage chair for a while before he heard the sound of Yan Xing entering the door.

As soon as Yan Xing entered the door, without saying a word, he grabbed Lushui's forehead arm and tried to lift his sleeve.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Shui withdrew his hand subconsciously.

Yan Xing only showed a wry smile: "Mr. Lu, do I seem to be a pervert who doesn't care about the seriousness? Are you a bit prejudiced against me?"

Lu Shui pursed his lips tightly, but still did not relax his guard.

"Your arm was scalded by something just now, and now it's blistered. You need to deal with it quickly."

Yan Xing took out a cotton swab and pointed to a small piece of red envelope on Lu Shui's arm.

It was the tea that Dong Junxin accidentally spilled on him just now.

Lu Shui lowered his head in embarrassment, depressed because he misunderstood Yan Xing's kindness.

Yan Xing squatted with cool ointment on his arm, focusing his eyes on Lu Shui's wound.

"Why every time I see you, either hypoglycemia or burns?" Yan Xing smiled lowly, "Manager Lu, it seems that this is a high-risk job for you, and you need to add insurance premiums."

Just as Lu Shui was about to reply, Yan Xing quickly popped the blister on his arm: "Oh!"

"Relax." Yan Xing straightened Lu Shui's arm, "You have to squeeze out the pus."

Lu Shui lowered his eyes, bit his red lips with his upper teeth, and desperately endured the pain in his arm.

Fortunately, there were not many places that were burned. After simple treatment, the burning pain in Lu Shui's hands gradually disappeared.

"Thank you." Lu Shui raised his eyes, Yan Xing naturally threw the used tools into the medical trash can, and then rinsed his hands in the sink.

Yan Xing looked back at Lu Shui and smiled.

With this chic and sunny smile, coupled with Yan Xing's good appearance, even Lu Shui lost his mind for a moment.

Lu Shui couldn't help staring at Yan Xing's profile.

Seeing Yan Xing's clients in Shanxin, they should only think that this doctor is gentle and thoughtful, and he is a cool and handsome guy.

But who knew that after get off work, Yan Xing would stay out at night to go to bars, he was a second-generation ancestor that almost everyone would look at him.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Xing sat on the desk, with his left leg pointing to the ground, and his right leg leaning on his left leg.

Lu Shui blinked and didn't speak, Yan Xing walked towards him: "Let me guess, aren't you thinking about me?"

Psychological counselor is really a profession that is easy to see through people's hearts.

Lu Shui held his breath, and looked away, "No, you think too much."

Yan Xing's pupils are pure black. If he doesn't smile, there will be no light in his eyes, like a lifeless swamp, which may pull people into the endless abyss at any time.

"Okay." Yan Xing shrugged, "Whether you want me or not."

He took Lu Shui's medical records out of the file cabinet and put them on the table, and said with a playful smile: "But, we doctors, especially psychologists, are strictly forbidden to fall in love with patients."

Lu Shui looked at Yan Xing angrily, and moved his lips: "Don't worry, even if I die alone, I won't like you."

Yan Xing smiled and spread his hands: "That would be the best."

He was about to help Lu Shui adjust the angle of the back of the chair, but was stopped by Lu Shui: "There is no rush to talk, I have another urgent matter."

Lu Shui took his medicine bottle out of his bag and pushed it in front of Yan Xing: "The medicine that was dispensed last time seems to be not effective enough, can you increase the dosage?"

Yan Xing frowned, and put Lu Shui's medicine bottle in his palm.

He looked at the list of ingredients for a long time, and his solemn expression did not relax for a moment.

"No." Yan Xing refused decisively.

"Why?" Lu Shui stood up, "This medicine was originally intended to suppress paranoia, but now my symptoms are getting worse, shouldn't the dosage be increased?"

Lu Shui had always taken the delusional inhibitors according to the doctor's orders. He was told that he was only allowed to take one pill a day, and the second pill must be taken after 24 hours.

He was afraid that there would be side effects if he took one more pill, so he wanted to ask Yan Xing to increase the dosage of the medicine powder in the capsule.

"Lu Shui." Yan Xing squeezed the medicine bottle in his hand, "Do you know where those people who take extra doses are?"

Lu Shui pursed his lips tightly, and had a vague guess in his heart.

"They're all in mental institutions."

Yan Xing put the medicine bottle into Lu Shui's bag, and sat directly on the sofa opposite Lu Shui: "Although your paranoia is only related to love, please remember that if you always rely on drugs to stay awake, then you Not far from a mental hospital."

"But I can't go on like this forever." Lu Shui stood up excitedly, "If I want to stay awake at work, I have to take medicine."

"You don't have to take medicine to wake you up."

"You're not the only doctor who prescribes medicine."

Lu Shui got up and was about to go to the nurse's station.

Yan Xingda strode towards Lu Shui, grabbed Lu Shui's arm, and pressed Lu Shui against the wall.

However, this man was still very considerate, he put one hand on the back of Lu Shui's head, and did not touch Lu Shui's burned hand.

Lu Shui's slender body was imprisoned by Yan Xing's arm, and he glared at Yan Xing angrily.

Acting perversely and moody, he shouldn't be deceived by Yan Xing's face and give up the idea of ​​changing doctors again!

Thinking of this, Lu Shui became furious: "You are not doing it for the patient at all, but because of your own private affairs, so you need me to continue treating you here, right?"

Lu Shui's words pierced Yan Xing's inner thoughts.

Yan Xing gradually approached Lu Shui, and their faces were so close that their noses almost touched.

"Lu Shui, let's make a deal."

Lu Shui raised his neck: "I won't hand myself over to a doctor like you."

But Yan Xing turned a deaf ear to it: "I can help you eliminate drug dependence and alleviate your love paranoia, but you can't change the attending doctor."

Lu Shui was a little hesitant. He had seen many doctors three years ago, and even the final attending doctor never said such absolute words.

He was a little moved.

Lu Shui has been asked a lot in his life, "What's wrong with you".

Although only a few seconds passed from the onset of paranoia to the end of the fantasy in his mind, someone will always find him dull and restless.

He managed to be a normal person for three years, and he really didn't want to go back to that unrealistic dream again.

Lu Shui looked at Yan Xing cautiously. It seemed that this deal was a sure profit for him, but why did Yan Xing take the initiative to say so?

"You have no shortage of patients, why do you do this?" Lu Shui raised his eyes, not daring to move his head, for fear that if he moved, he would accidentally bump into Yan Xing's face.

"Those patients are all selected on weekends, and the time schedule is accurate to the minute. My time was set 800 years ago."

"I need an unstable factor that is prone to accidents and needs me to be there anytime, anywhere." Yan Xing took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed Lu Shui his constantly vibrating mobile phone——

Caller: Brother.

Yan Xing laughed heartlessly, his bony fingers slid towards the hang up button.

"That way I have a reason to hang up on calls I don't want to hear."

The melodious classical music sounded at the right time, and Lu Shui looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was exactly six o'clock.

He straightened his hands, pressed against Yan Xing's chest, and pushed him away.

"I can promise you." Lu Shui patted the dust off his body, "But..."

Yan Xing took a step back, indicating that Lu Shui could move freely.

Lu Shui sat on the massage chair again, this time he was much more natural, with his legs crossed comfortably.

"On call, but you said it." Lu Shui lowered the massage chair and lay down comfortably, "I'll trouble you to work overtime."

Yan Xing's expression froze suddenly, and he laughed softly after a few seconds.

"Mr. Lu, you are really smart."

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The author has something to say:

Yan Ge: This is a win-win situation.

Brother Lu: Hmph.