Chapter 238 Rescue
"Doctor," the fat man opened his mouth, and after a few seconds, he said with a very troubled expression: "If I remember correctly, paid escorts are illegal in our country."
"I saw it on TV," before Jiang Cheng When talking to him, the fat man continued in a serious tone: "At that time, those people held their heads in their hands and squatted neatly next to the wall. I heard that they were later taken away by a bus and had to squat in a small dark room."
"What does that have to do with me?" Jiang Cheng raised his beautiful eyebrows and said disdainfully.
The fat man then discovered that there was a lip mark at the end of the doctor's eyebrow, but it was not very clear because it was matte.
After hearing what the doctor said, the fat man's whole face twisted together. He thought that even if the doctor looked like this, he didn't need to be caught red-handed. Just based on his clothes, the lip marks on his face and the scratches on his exposed skin, It’s just that the irrefutable evidence cannot be washed away.
Finding that the fat man was staring at him, and his eyes were getting weirder, Jiang Cheng pulled his clothes slightly inwards out of concern for his own safety.
"It's not what you think," he explained: "Those girls are all lost girls in the rebellious stage. The main purpose of my trip is to save them."
Fat Man Points Looking at the lip marks on Jiang Cheng's face, he said excitedly: "That's it!" "How to save them?"
"This is just a method, not a purpose," Jiang Cheng said calmly and with a righteous face: "You must understand that I am an angel in white. If I can save them, I will suffer no more injustice. , and willingly.”
After saying that, he wiped the lip marks on his face, and the result became more and more stained.
Fat man: “.”
“You think I’m going to drink, play, or have fun?” Putting down his hand, Jiang Cheng shook his head, sighed and said righteously: “You’re wrong , I am trying to understand them from their perspective. As a As a psychiatrist, I need to truly understand the living conditions of the people I serve and the people I treat. "Actually, I'm not as happy as you see. This is all superficial," Jiang Cheng said very naturally. Fold the bills and stuff them into your pocket.
Because the banknotes are thicker, from the perspective of a fat man, the pockets are bulging and look particularly bloated.
"Every treatment process is a kind of torture for me. The emptiness and loneliness shown in the eyes of every woman lost in the flashy world is a kind of encouragement to me."
Mou Mu. With his heart in his heart, Jiang Cheng became more and more distressed. , "Only by drinking continuously and using alcohol's anesthesia can I convince myself to continue to persevere."
"The traditional doctor-patient relationship will only make things more and more complicated. What I seek is to communicate with them A more peaceful way of contact between them, It's like being friends with them," Jiang Cheng's eyes were blazing, "the kind of being honest with each other."
"Experience with them what they think is the way to enjoy themselves, and then find out from the outside to the inside, from the shallow to the deep. The core crux was revealed in one fell swoop. Completely awaken these girls who have gone astray.”
For Jiang Cheng at this moment, it seems that saving these girls who have gone astray is the only meaning of his existence, even though the future is bumpy and he faces countless people’s confusion and misunderstanding. , he faced it calmly.
The fat man twitched his mouth and asked, "Have you found the doctor now?"
"Not yet," Jiang Cheng leaned on the sofa and twisted his body comfortably, "but I feel like he will soon." "
"Doctor," the fat man stared at Jiang Cheng, who narrowed his eyes. He said rather awkwardly: "Actually, you don't have to explain so much to me. I understand that although our current conditions are not very good, there is no need for you to imitate Brother Pi Ruan. We still have to be upright."
< br>Jiang Cheng naturally stretched out two fingers.
The fat man shut up immediately, knowing that the doctor was about to start again.
"Two points," Jiang Cheng said while wagging his fingers: "First, I am different from Pi Ruan. I have better qualifications than him. Second, I don't have the habit of complimenting rich women. The age distribution of my customer group is very even. "
"The most important thing is," he said: "This game tonight was organized by the young lady and has nothing to do with the rich woman. I know nothing about the rich woman's circle."
"I only know that if it is those rich women with families, they are They won’t show off in a convertible sports car, that would be too big a goal.”
“They usually use black high-end nanny cars, the ones with opaque glass, and several sets of license plates, which they use every time they go out to play. It’s not the same.”
“And they don’t choose KTVs where people come and go. They usually choose high-end private clubs that are membership-based. New members who want to join must get a joint invitation from at least three old members. ”
"There is a dedicated person in front of the club to receive guests. The room is always full when ordinary people come to inquire. Only acquaintances are directed upstairs." Jiang Cheng thought for a while and added again.
"You know nothing about this?" The fat man stood up excitedly.
In just one night, in Fatty's mind, the image of a doctor has undergone earth-shaking changes, from a high-end service-oriented talent to a high-end service-oriented person.
Until the next morning, Jiang Cheng felt that the fat man looked at him strangely, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, and there was also a hint of rejection.
Judging from my years of experience in treating patients, Fatty’s current state is obviously trapped in a vicious circle of doubt and self-doubt.
After breakfast, Jiang Cheng, who was strolling by the window to eat, received a phone call. The voice on the phone couldn't hide his joy, but Jiang Cheng's attitude was very cold, with a businesslike expression.
After putting down the phone, Jiang Cheng turned his head and said to the fat man who was tidying up a loose corner of the sofa with a hammer: "Fat man, hurry up and clean it up, and then wipe the table and floor. Someone will be coming soon. "
" Got it, doctor "
About half an hour later, there was a sound of high heels outside the door, and the sound of tapping was obviously not that of someone. The person stopped outside the door. , first knocked politely.
Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Cheng didn't even look at the door. He blew the hot air from the coffee cup first, then took a sip, put it down and then said slowly: "Please come in."
The door was pushed open, and walking in with the sunshine were several women who looked like noble ladies and still had charm.
"Dr. Jiang," the leader, a woman wearing boots and a camel-colored shawl, seemed to be in high spirits, nodding repeatedly to the doctor on the sofa, "Thank you for your hard work. Yuanyuan's matter is so important to me. You've taken the trouble."
"It's your job," the doctor replied calmly.
"Yesterday after the driver picked her up and took her home, she and I chatted for a long time. We...we haven't chatted like this for a long time," the woman said, her eyes red, "Anyway, thank you so much You’re Dr. Jiang” (End of Chapter)