Crazy Psychologist

As the name suggests, there is no abnormality in the physical examination.

Zhang Wenwen gave Ning Tao a comprehensive examination. It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that all examinations were completed. The two sat together again. At this time, the atmosphere in the outpatient room became a little more confusing.

Ning Tao walked back and forth in the room twice, focusing his eyes on every corner from time to time, the words on the wall, the trees outside the window, and the labels on the instruments.

He could see clearly.

"You said it mainly happened when reading documents, right?" Zhang Wenwen said leisurely. To Ning Tao, his tone sounded somewhat similar to that of the doctor at Garden Bridge that morning.

"Yes, a strange scene will happen when I look at the black and white words on the computer. The words will float, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Sometimes they are fast, and they seem to suddenly rush in front of my eyes."

Ning Tao gestured, this experience is no different from a nightmare, like a crow flying out of Edgar Allan Poe's world.

Returning to his seat, staggering and restless, Zhang Wenwen put ice cubes into the coffee cup and asked, "Do you want ice?"

Ning Tao nodded. In fact, he didn't hear Zhang Wenwen's inquiry clearly. He was just here, the doctor was a friend, and the clinic was not a law firm or a court. He had nothing to be uneasy about, not to mention that no problem was found at all.

"Then what kind of disease am I suffering from?" Ning Tao was unwilling to give in. He wanted to ask clearly.

"You know about physical and mental problems? Some problems seem to have clear symptoms, but physical examination can't find any problems."

Isn’t Zhang Wenwen talking about what I am now? Although there is no disease, he can't see the words on the screen clearly. It would be fine if he has other symptoms, but the impact of not being able to see the words clearly has a great impact on Ning Tao.

Zhang Wenwen took a few sips of coffee and said leisurely: "If you didn't come to see me today, we will meet tonight."

"Meeting tonight? Are you talking about the charity reception?"

"Yes, charity has always been my passion, and you know this about me."

As Zhang Wenwen chatted for a few words, Ning Tao also relaxed a lot. As long as he didn't read the text on the screen, he wouldn't feel anything wrong with his body at all. A normal person would feel nothing all over his body.

The coffee in the neurosurgery department also tastes good. Ning Tao is very knowledgeable about the quality of life, so coffee is not a problem. When he relaxed from his illness, he soon realized that the taste of this coffee was the same as the one he drank in another hospital in the morning. One.

So that night, it could be said to be the most chaotic night in Ning Tao's life. When he saw Muchun again, he quickly thought of the taste of these two cups of coffee, which was bitter and fragrant, confusing and unreal.

Symptoms were emerging one after another. After returning to the law firm from the hospital, he briefly dealt with the work he had done while he was away, finishing the most urgent parts that had to be handled by him. Ning Tao called Chu Lin, and his fiancée's voice on the other end of the phone was unusual. Bright, I really want to use a lot of effort to express a healthy voice, rapid and restrained excitement.

A girl who is about to get married should be happy. Even though Ning Tao is a man, he can understand that this kind of joy is normal. If he lacks this feeling, it seems to be saying that there is something unusual about the union of the two.

People's words are terrible. In this circle, gossip is not uncommon, but in his current position, these words became noisy whispers, carefully hidden from his hearing.

It's just hidden, the idea behind it will not disappear just because the decibel is small.

Their love came naturally, and their marriage came naturally. Ning Tao didn't think there was anything wrong. Career and love can be interconnected and mutually beneficial, just like the sun and the moon. No one can say that they exist independently of the other. Of course, throughout the ages, some people have inevitably said that the light of the moon comes from the sun.

It would not be uncommon to say behind his back that Ning Tao borrowed the Chu Lin family's connections to become a partner of a law firm at a young age, but Ning Tao never cared about this.

Zhang Wenwen asked him if he had anything on his mind? He has been busy with work recently and would be lying to himself if he said he was not worried, but he has become accustomed to it over the years. High work pressure has been his life since college. He loves his career and is considerate of his work and the parties involved. There is no shame, and we always respect the supreme law.

As for what was on his mind, Ning Tao couldn't think of anything.

"Perhaps you should find a doctor that is more suitable for you." Zhang Wenwen suggested.

The car slowly headed west along Qingyan Road, heading towards the sunset. It was not yet the time when all the migrant workers in the city had finished get off work. The viaduct was still smooth, the ground traffic was in order, and the driver was not disturbed by the traffic jam and could drive. While browsing the scenery on the roadside, he watched the sun move towards the end of the sea as if it had grown legs. In the end, Ning Tao thought, the sun would retract its limbs and turn back into a ball, like a wronged child. The body curled up, getting tighter and tighter, gathering the few strength it had, and finally became a point and disappeared under the protection of the sea level.

The end of a life does not make people feel sad, but brings a noble sense of awe.

The phone rang in the car, and Chu Lin's voice overlapped the scenery in front of him. Ning Tao found that the two fit so well. He thought that Chu Lin sometimes gave him this feeling, like the sun that would curl up at any time, and Finally, in the moment he doesn't pay attention, he will sink towards the sea, sinking to a place where he can never find it again.

Suddenly, Ning Tao felt something hooking his heart, causing a series of vague pains.

"I have already met the wedding dress designer, and the results are very good." Chu Lin's tone was very cheerful.

"That's good. I'm still wondering if there will always be something unsatisfactory about communicating design drafts through the Internet."

"Technology is advanced now. Besides, their holographic design system is really smart. I feel like my body has been thoroughly studied by them. You said, those big equipment inspections in the hospital and the tailor-made system of the wedding dress designer Aren’t they all similar things that can see through a person’s body?”

This metaphor really requires the ability to associate, but Ning Tao smiled knowingly. There seemed to be a layer of sympathy between the two of them. He told Chu Lin with a comforting tone and a smile in his voice, "Fool, the designer only needs External data is fine, but it doesn’t depend on how your heart is doing? Are your internal organs healthy?"

"I can't say for sure. I always feel like everything has been thoroughly studied. I really don't feel safe. No kidding, the wedding dress is indeed very beautiful. In addition, the designer himself is already here, and other guests are arriving soon. Ning Tao You can’t let me deal with it alone.”

Ning Tao understood his fiancée's worries very well. He said patiently: "Of course, I will be there soon. Don't worry, everything will go smoothly."

This sentence seemed to be an encouragement to himself. Put aside what happened to his body first. There was no need to read documents at night. Although there was no answer to the really annoying question, at least it would not affect his work tonight.

Then, just like what anyone who wants to forget about physical symptoms would do, Ning Tao quickly tried to open the document on his phone and took a look at it. This time, he almost stepped on the wrong accelerator, because the phone went black the moment he opened the document. , in front of me is a dark and pitted screen, which is as disgusting as a smelly ditch at night.