Crazy Psychologist

Li Mu sat at the conference table, feeling nervous and feeling his stomach twitching again.

"So do you want to agree or not?" Xiao Di asked.

"What's the matter? Director Liu needs to reply today?" Li Mu asked, enduring the pain in his stomach.

"Well, we don't have to reply today. Director Liu needs to reply now. He said that if you agree, he will immediately ask the assistant director to communicate with you about the specific details of the shooting."

Abdominal pain like cramping is the perfect way to describe Li Mu's discomfort, as if a group of crabs were rushing back and forth in his stomach, and the crab claws were stepping on Li Mu's intestines without restraint.

"Okay, you can figure it out." Li Mu said and rushed out of the conference room.

In the bathroom, employees from other departments saw Li Mu rushing in and said hello in a friendly manner, but Li Mu suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

He retched next to the pool for a few minutes, feeling a surge of resentment in his heart. He looked at himself in the mirror and felt that he was a piece of garbage that had accomplished nothing. He thought he really had any talent or was anything great, but it was just a little setback. A fool who can't stand it.

My chest feels tight, my eyes are bloodshot, I have a splitting headache, and my stomach feels uncomfortable.

This is what happens when you think about it.

Xiao Di was a little worried when she saw that Li Mu hadn't come back for a long time, so she thought about taking a look outside the conference room. Before she could reach the bathroom door, when she just walked through the corridor, she heard the panicked voice of the cleaning lady, saying "Mr. Li, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Li Mu didn't take the cleaning lady's kind question seriously at all, and An Xiaodi didn't dare to go forward to persuade her, so she could only wait against the corridor wall.

Li Mu suppressed his anger. He didn't remember what he had done. He just felt that he couldn't help it suddenly. He hit something with his hand. Could it be the cleaning lady?

No, no, it shouldn't be like this, but just like being drunk and losing consciousness, Li Mu couldn't even remember where he hit his fist or how many times he hit it.

I just felt bursts of burning pain in my joints.

Back in the office, Li Mu picked up his dark brown coat and document bag and prepared to drive home.

Thinking that I might have a stomachache again soon, I thought I'd better take the subway. I couldn't help but solve it in the subway station.

If you drive on the elevated highway again in the car, it may be okay to urinate, but if you really have a stomachache, the heavens and the earth will not work.

Thinking of this, Li Mu tried to stand up straight and explained to An Xiaodi a few things that needed to be followed up immediately. An Xiaodi nodded one by one to show that he fully understood what to do.

Also, "Director Liu said that the assistant director will contact you tonight. Brother Mu, are you going to your home or somewhere else?"

"My home?" Li Mu was confused, but he understood An Xiaodi's words, so he said, "When did you agree to it for me? Do you make your own decision?"

An Xiaodi looked innocent and thought, isn't this what Li Mu himself promised? Could it be that he got it wrong?

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Li Mu took the elevator downstairs. In the elevator, the golden interior walls reflected Li Mu's face, front, back, left and right. Although he couldn't see himself behind him, Li Mu knew that he was surrounded and trapped in the middle of the elevator by at least four more Li Mu. .

Li Mu felt dizzy, probably because he didn't sleep. He thought that he couldn't stay up no matter how late he was.

Immediately after going from the 18th floor to the 5th floor, the elevator door opened, and a pungent smell of women's perfume poured into the elevator. Li Mu was awakened by the smell of cheap perfume, and his dizziness gradually disappeared.

After walking out of the company, a cold wind blew by, and Li Mu was mostly awake. After running to the subway, Li Mu, who rarely took the subway, found that there were only three subway stops from Luoting Station to Huayuan Bridge.

Huayuanqiao Community Hospital should be at Huayuanqiao Station. Speaking of which, I took a detour on the elevated road when driving. If you take the subway, it is so close to the company.

Li Mu thought of Muchun and the iced coffee in his outpatient clinic, and suddenly thought, medical insurance card registration is free, there is a free cup of coffee, and the subway only costs three yuan.

Haha, thinking of this, Li Mu suddenly felt a little happy, a feeling similar to the secret joy he felt when he cheated some pocket money from his father in fifth grade.

Li Mu happily stood by the door and made up his mind to go to the hospital for a cup of coffee and then go home.

The shining billboards outside the subway doors quickly receded, and when there were no billboards, they reflected the faces of the passengers like a mirror.

Li Mu looked at his face on the subway glass, feeling uneasy again. The blood-stained face he saw in the bathroom at four o'clock in the morning seemed to appear on the subway door glass again.

Li Mu suddenly lost his breath and turned around, only to see the face covered with bloodstains, weeds and mud on the opposite car door.

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4:29 p.m.

The registration office was about to get off work. Li Mu pressed the line and got the number. He glanced at the elevator and thought about the interior walls in the elevator that always reflected people's shadows. Li Mu decisively chose to climb to the fifth floor.

Li Mu, who was in his prime and in his prime, started to gasp after climbing up to the fifth floor. He couldn't be said to be out of breath, but he didn't look like a young man at all.

"Have a cup of coffee. Add 7 cubes of ice." Muchun handed the brewed coffee to Li Mu.

"Excuse me, the doctor is off work." Li Mu said.

"No, I was just thinking about it. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go home. I'm going to use the hospital's network to watch a variety show." After speaking, Mu Chun took out his phone and shook it at Li Mu happily.

Li Mu looked at Muchun's phone screen as if he were looking at a mirror, which made him feel uneasy again.

He covered his lower abdomen with one hand, as if a crab would crawl over him at any moment and he felt a sharp pain.

"Variety shows are now more influential than TV series and even movies, especially variety shows such as reality shows. Because there are so many points to discuss, it is easy to create hot spots and attract the audience's attention." Li Mu gurgled. He said after taking two sips of coffee.

"Well, I recommended it because of a friend's recommendation. I saw she recommended a new show on her channel. She said it was very good, so I went to watch it. It's called [Qi-Pa Duel]. By the way, the director of this show This group is the same group of people who had both talent and intelligence before, they really know how to make money."

Although Mu Chun's tone was not malicious, it still sounded like a small citizen to Li Mu.

Li Mu lowered his head and smiled secretly for a while.

"Eh? Are you being laughed at? This financial industry giant looks down on ordinary citizens' enthusiasm for watching variety shows. Is this mentality appropriate? Mu Chun said bluntly.

In Li Mu's opinion, this doctor is really unreliable——is he an arrogant doctor?

"So, do you have any good recommendations? For example, a good financial plan. I'm very poor. By the way, find some good ways to make money for me. Please, please."