MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 142 growing president

In the consultation room.

An eleven- or twelve-year-old girl was sitting in a patient chair, her body shrunk, her head drooping, and she kept picking her nails, feeling uneasy.

The male doctor with wheat-colored skin fills in the information on a medical form and pinches the timer.

"Your name is Xiaoyun, right?"

Doctor Fang pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and showed a gentle smile.

The nervous little girl nodded timidly.

Doctor Fang's voice was soft: "Don't be nervous, I'm the doctor helping you, you can call me Doctor Fang."

Xiaoyun's emotions seemed to be calmed down by this reassuring voice, and he said in a low voice, "Hello, Doctor Fang."

"What a polite child." Dr. Fang walked up to the little girl, squatted down, and touched the ground with one knee.

Xiaoyun pinched his fingers, swept his eyes on his knees, and whispered: "Mom said that seeing a psychiatrist is expensive, can Dr. Fang prescribe one for me to take once? medicine?"

Doctor Fang tried to touch Xiaoyun's head, but the other party did not resist.

"Xiaoyun is still a child, you don't need to think so much, I will tell your mother, let her not kill you, okay?"

Xiaoyun hesitated for a long time, and then gave a soft "um".

Doctor Fang: "Xiaoyun looks so cute, she should be very popular in school, right?"

Xiaoyun buried his head lower, his hands clenched into fists, and he remained silent.

Doctor Fang tried to hold Xiaoyun's hand: "Does Xiaoyun want a brother to protect you?"

Xiaoyun remained silent.

Doctor Fang teased: "Although I am a little older, I really want to have a cute sister like you."

Xiaoyun relaxed a little and had a smile on his face.

Doctor Fang: "If I had a younger sister like Xiaoyun, I would definitely protect her and not let bad people bully her."

Xiao Yun finally raised her head and looked at Doctor Fang.

Doctor Fang continued: "If Xiaoyun has any grievances, he can tell his brother, he will protect you."

The defensive color in Xiaoyun's eyes slowly melted, and she said, "Many boys always pester me and want me to be their girlfriend. Don't be ashamed to talk like a child outside. Female classmates don't like to play with me, they say I'm a vixen. If only I were dead."

Doctor Fang: "Xiaoyun doesn't like school, does he?"

Xiaoyun nodded.

Doctor Fang: "Does Xiaoyun want to stay at home all his life?"

Xiaoyun shook his head.

Doctor Fang: "Xiaoyun also wants to play with other children, right?"

Xiaoyun nodded again.

Doctor Fang asked, "Did Xiaoyun tell his parents?"

Xiaoyun: "My parents transferred me to school once, but I still don't have a friend. Everyone has friends, so I must have a problem, I'm superfluous, it would be good if I died already."

Doctor Fang frowned. Although the child is not too excited, the suicidal tendency is obvious. This is not the degree that can be relieved by chatting.

Doctor Fang squatted on the ground and chatted with Xiaoyun for a while, Xiaoyun was much more relaxed than when he first came in.

Today's treatment is coming to an end.

He walked up to the little girl again, squatted down and looked at her: "Xiaoyun is a wonderful child, as long as he takes medicine on time, his illness will soon be cured."

Xiaoyun said: "Grandma said that I have a disease of wealth and honor, and living will only waste money. In fact, my life is meaningless, I don't know what I want to do, I am so tired. Isn't all pain gone?"

He bowed his head again and fell silent, his eyes blank.

Doctor Fang patted Xiaoyun's shoulder: "Those people are stupid, they have nothing to do with you, they will realize that they are wrong."

After that, get up and send the little patient out.

After male star Ning Xuan's Weibo post was released, half of the comments below were panicked fans and boring netizens who saw hot searches pouring in.

"If you want to die, then die quickly, and there is a **** notice, the clown jumping beam!"

"Every day there are people who are clamoring to commit suicide, but let me see if one is really dead!"

"Where did the 18th-tier pheasant star come from, and they used suicide as a gimmick when they were not famous. Now the entertainment industry really has no bottom line!"

“…”

At this time, the power of the Internet trolls was revealed, and the fans of Ning Xuan couldn't hold back the hostile Internet trolls.

Ning Xuan's Weibo was quickly occupied by these shocking comments.

Ning Xuan's Weibo was regularly posted at 12 midnight, many people have fallen asleep, and Ning Xuan's fans who saw that Weibo were sleepless all night, and fans contacted The agency confirmed the situation, and fans who found out about Ning Xuan's home address directly called the police, but they were all dead.

Ning Xuan's manager knew that his artist did not suffer from depression at all, so he didn't worry too much.

The diagnosis certificate was forged by a well-known doctor.

However, he was very angry at Ning Xuan's Weibo post without his consent, and he would commit suicide if he couldn't taste the sweetness!

The manager called Ning Xuan, but no one answered. He knew that Ning Xuan had the habit of drinking before going to bed. He thought that the other party was drunk and fell asleep, so he thought that he would go to him tomorrow to settle accounts.

The next morning there was news from the media—

"A well-known actor committed suicide by cutting his wrists at home. It is reported that the actor suffered from depression before his death..."

Although the police blocked the scene and related news for the first time, the media with all the skills still got first-hand information and quickly dug up the name and address of the male star.

The details of the death scene flow out.

The police checked the apartment surveillance and no suspicious persons appeared. The scene was also very simple. When the first wave of police officers forced their way in, the bathroom door was locked. Judging from the knife edge, it was undoubtedly suicide.

Closing the case without much effort.

Horsch took a bottle of hot drink from the glass insulated cabinet and handed it to Dr. Fang: "Dr. Fang seems to be in a good mood today. Has the doubts of the past few days been resolved?"

Doctor Fang took the plastic bottle, and the heat in his palm increased.

It is a bottle of milky coconut milk.

"Thank you." Dr. Fang said, "Of course, I feel fine now."

Dr. Fang sat on the guest sofa in Horch's office, with his feet on the soft carpet, and his brown lace-up shoes were polished.

Horsch took a seat opposite Dr. Fang.

Dr. Fang pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, looked up at the person standing in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Dr. Huo still remember what I like to drink."

Horch raised his eyebrows: "Dr. Fang is the most handsome male doctor in our clinic, how could I forget?"

Doctor Fang smiled and unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and took two sips, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

He put down the bottle, undid the cuffs of his shirt, and rolled it up.

The forearm is strong, and there is a small red mole on the wheat-colored skin.

Doctor Fang: "Dr. Huo is really afraid of cold, the temperature in the office is always so high."

Horch: "Yeah, I have been cold since I was a child, which is very distressing."

Doctor Fang stretched out a hand: "Dr. Huo, do you want to try my temperature? It's hot."

Horch chuckled: "Dr. Fang is really a joke."

Doctor Fang retracted his hand and casually picked up the hot drink on the table and took a sip.

Horch touched the small metal pendulum decoration on the coffee table with his finger.

"Actually I sometimes feel that being a psychiatrist is very boring, facing all kinds of patients, even if they are cured, no one can see how eloquent you are, how to use Expertise brings a person back to life.”

Doctor Fang: "It seems so."

Horch curls her lips: "So I prefer to show people on TV how fascinating a subject psychology really is."

Doctor Fang was thoughtful.

"What are you thinking?" Horch asked with a smile.

Doctor Fang did not answer.

"I'm going to go out first." He stood up and turned around.

As she walked out, she narrowed her eyes and took a long breath.

After the person went out, the smile on Horch's face disappeared, and his eyelashes drooped down, as if he was bored.

Jing You was sitting in the office chair and looking out of the window in a trance, when there was a rush of footsteps at the door.

"Mr. Jing, an employee of our PR department committed suicide at home."

The person who came in was Secretary Qi, with a scorched face and fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The swivel chair swivels over, Jing You's legs almost hit the table, his face full of surprise.

Secretary Qi: "The police have learned about the situation with colleagues around, and the colleague who committed suicide always talks about 'wanting to die', and there are always some complaints on social accounts, but everyone Thought he was just joking."

Jing You has never been in close contact with death, so she couldn't react for a while.

Jiang Shengyan walked in from the outside, saw two people in the room with strange expressions, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Secretary Qi explained what happened just now.

"I will cooperate with the investigation first and try to minimize the impact." He turned and walked out.

Jiang Shengyan walked to Jing You, held Jing You's hand, and squatted down.

"Did it scare you?"

Jing You: "I'm not a child, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Although he said so, the shock in his eyes has not subsided.

Jiang Shengyan got up and fell on Jingyou, with a smile on his face: "The boss is already a mature adult, you don't need my comfort, do you?"

Since she knew that she was Jingyou's fairy sister, Jiang Shengyan wanted to let Jingyou know her full of affection, and she let go of her expression much more than before.

Jing You blushed immediately, hugged Jiang Shengyan's waist, and buried his head.

This move made her a lot more stable.

"By the way, Mr. Jing, there is one more thing—" Secretary Qi, who had just left the house, returned.

"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything!" Secretary Qi covered his eyes and quickly exited.

Jiang Shengyan's expression instantly stiffened.

Jing You was in Jiang Shengyan's arms and heard the heartbeat of "dong dong dong".

"Sister, I think you like me more and more lately. Isn't it?"

Jiang Shengyan touched Jing You's hair: "I have always liked you very much, I liked you very early."

"Then..." Jing You wanted to ask about the score, but felt that it seemed inappropriate for such a question now, so he decided to give up.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

"It's okay." Jing You arched his head into Jiang Shengyan's arms, "I hope you can stay with me for a few more days."

"Okay, I'll stay with you for a few more days." Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes.

I wish there was more of this quiet time for the two of you.

A week later, the agency officially responded, confirming that Ning Xuan committed suicide at home.

As soon as this news came out, many of Ning Xuan's fans couldn't accept the fact and burst into tears at home. The passers-by who had followed Ning Xuan's "Last Words Weibo" before were sighed.

However, the cool thing is that there are still some unsightly comments under the Weibo of the brokerage company.

"It's a lot of **** to commit suicide every day, it's a problem to be a star!"

"So many people who are at the bottom of life are living well, just you little white faces who make a lot of money and love to mess with things!"

"An actor will die if he dies. What are you doing with such a big battle!"

"No one else has depression, but you are special every day! A big man is as squeamish as a bitch!"

“…”

Many public accounts responded quickly and published articles based on this incident without stopping, which caused a wave of popularity.

In the analysis of some articles, some authors speculated that the suicide might be due to the unbearable online violence of popular fans, which led to the deterioration of the condition.

As a result, Fu Qiyu's Weibo account also fell and was abused and attacked by netizens.

A few hours later, Fu Qiyu Studio issued an announcement that the artist needs to rest for a period of time due to psychological reasons, and will suspend all announcements and performing arts activities.

On the cusp of the storm, a public account posted a video, which immediately triggered crazy reprints.

In the video is a man in a white coat with wheat-colored skin.

"Hello, I am Fang Tan, a psychiatrist. First of all, I have good news to share with you. In order to open up a new way of treatment, I have done experiments on some people, and the effect is remarkable. "

Fang Tan smiled, raised two scissor hands, and curved forward, as handsome as a male star.

"Modern people live under a lot of pressure and are prone to mental illness. But some people are not good and like to make trouble. In the past week, I entered five people who pretended to be mentally ill. Through communication, they have deeply recognized and reflected on their mistakes, and assured me that they will not make the same mistakes in the future."

Fang Tan took out a card and read: "The first is a male star named Ning Xuan, who has a lot of fans, I think he should be able to play a good role as a model and lead; the second It is an employee of Jingteng Group, and I hope the leaders of the group will educate their employees well; the third..."

When most netizens heard the first name, their scalps exploded.

Only the information about Ning Xuan's suicide was announced on the Internet. Now that such a person has appeared, this incident immediately cast an unpredictable veil of mystery.

After the video, there is an article on popular science "depression".

Many people who saw the video read along.

The article begins with a cup analogy.

“Most of us are cups made of relatively sturdy materials, such as non-breakable resin or plastic, even if dropped on the ground, it will not easily shatter and can repair itself. But Some people are born with cups made of the most fragile and brittle glass that will shatter at the slightest touch.

Such a person cannot eliminate any negative emotions, and suffers great pain every day of his life. Suicide is the least costly way to escape.

They need healing and the love and attention of others.

And there are other people in this world who use "depression" as a tool to escape from reality, which is not well known Blow is a coward.

The world needs to change. "

Depression is currently the fourth most common disease in the world, but according to relevant data, it may jump to the second place in a few years.

my country's prevention and treatment of depression is still at a very low level of recognition, even if the recognition rate of large municipal hospitals is only 20%, and less than 10% of the patients received related medical treatement. At the same time, the onset of depression and suicidal behavior have spread to younger people.

The article shows to the public based on real stories and data that half of the people who have publicly published suicidal tendencies on Weibo or Moments will actually take action, and their natural instincts allow them to send out messages to the society The last cry for help, but the taunts and abuse from strangers and even close relatives became the last straw that broke those people down.

The last sentence of the article is: "Anyone who undermines public trust in the name of a disease is an executioner who kills a real patient. God will punish you."

As soon as this video came out, it was immediately taken seriously by the police.

But there is no evidence in the homes of the deceased to show that Fang Tan was the murderer.

The lawyer claims: "The suspect Fang Tan suffers from paranoia. He illogically links some recent suicide cases, believes that he is a heinous crime, hopes to be punished, and a series of behaviors It's a symptom of a mental illness."

There is no evidence to show that the criminal suspect has committed murder. According to the principle of never suspecting a crime, the procuratorate is unclear about the criminal suspect's criminal facts, and the evidence is not reliable and sufficient, so it can only make a decision not to prosecute.

Although the police who handled the case still have doubts, there is no reason for Fang Tan to be detained for a long time, except to allow him to receive treatment.

Fang Tan walked out of the police station, and the family members of the victims and people who heard the news had already gathered at the door.

Fang Tan didn't resist, raised his hands: "I'm guilty, you let them lock me in."

"You return my son! Change my son!" The woman fell to the ground with tears in her eyes.

Fang Tan walked past the woman with no guilt or regret on his face.

Before taking two steps, he was stopped by another sturdy middle-aged man.

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?!" The man grabbed Fang Tan's collar, his eyes bloodshot.

"Your daughter committed suicide, what does it have to do with me?" Fang Tan looked innocent.

The middle-aged man roared: "My daughter has no depression at all, it's you, it's you who faked the suicide scene!"

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"I killed you!" The middle-aged man punched Fang Tan in the face, pressed him to the ground and strangled him.

Before he could do anything, several people came up to hold him.

Fang Tan glanced at the crazy man, got up and patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got into the car indifferently and left.

Things have reversed and reversed, and it is not only a single incident of a celebrity in the entertainment industry committing suicide, but the number of people who pay attention to this incident has also expanded exponentially.

Lu Xian stared at the screen with both eyes, and quickly pressed the space bar at a node.

Fang Tan's video, there is an extremely brief moment, you can see the blurry shadow under the white shirt through the light.

Lu Xian enlarged the video screenshot, constantly adjusted the brightness and contrast of the screen, and confirmed that the man was in the same position as himself and had the same small dot.

The person who has never been afraid of cold suddenly hugged his arm and shivered.

What is a person like yourself?

Lu Xian asked himself this question many times.

"Doctor, Jiang Shengyan has been very enthusiastic about me in the past few days, it must be because I have performed well." Jing You proudly showed off.

Lu Xian: "I'm your only friend, right?"

Jing You hesitated for a while, then nodded reluctantly.

Lu Xian: "Between friends, good things should be shared with each other."

Jing You faintly felt that this was not a good start.

Lu Xian: "I think Jiang Shengyan is good, and it is very suitable for developing a relationship with me."

Jing You stared straight at Lu Xian, trying to make the other party feel ashamed with his eyes.

Lu Xian pouted: "Do you think I will feel guilty?"

Jing You's eyes widened again, and the silent "condemnation" seemed to be stronger.

Lu Xian hooked her lips: "You are wasting your time, I won't have it."

Jing You's eyes were tired, he yawned, and moistened his eyes with water vapor.

Lu Xianwu took apart a lollipop and put it in his mouth.

Jing You continued to show off his fiancée as if he had forgotten what happened just now.

Jing You chatted for a long time, patted his forehead, remembered what he wanted, and handed the invitation letter that he had held for a long time to Lu Xian: "Doctor, next month is my engagement ceremony, I can ignore it. The ex-suspect invited you to participate."

Lu Xian took the invitation and put it aside, holding a lollipop and asking, "Xiao Jingyou, do you have a dream?"

Jing You: "You are so strange."

Lu Xian: "You're going to marry a fairy sister, so you shouldn't have any dreams, right?"

Jing You: "You better shut up."

The four words she can't hear the most are "Sister Fairy", and she still doesn't know that she is shouting these four words in her dreams every now and then.

Lu Xian patted Jingyou on the shoulder: "I am also a person with a dream, do you want to be with me?"

Jing You thought for a while, but without asking what his dream was, he agreed, "Okay."

Shanghai City, Jingteng Film and Television.

"Mr. Jiang, you should have heard about Dr. Fang in our clinic."

Horsch's makeup today is very light, not completely covering the dark blue under the eyes, because of the fair skin, there is a morbid beauty.

"It can be seen that Miss Huo should be very worried about this matter." Jiang Shengyan leaned forward slightly and put on a posture of listening carefully.

Horch's eyes drooped: "Although I don't know what happened, I still want to trust Dr. Fang. He is a very professional and responsible doctor."

Jiang Shengyan: "I can understand you"

Horch: "This incident is actually very dramatic. I think the content of the first issue of our documentary can be adapted based on this incident. In this way, it is more educational and warning. What does Jiang think?"

Jiang Shengyan was stunned for a moment, "I need to hold a meeting with the content department on this matter before making a decision."

The ending that will not be misunderstood by everyone.”

Seeing the fragility of the woman opposite Jiang Shengyan, she had the urge to respond on the spot.