Chapter 27.2 (1/2)

Chapter 27.2

Colleague?’ I asked confusedly.

‘Mrs Lin is my patient. Her symptoms are very simple, just like those common existence in rich and powerful woman, who inner heart feel emptiness, lonely plus lack of sense of security and anxious mentality. It is difficult to cure this disease, but to alleviate is quite simple — you only need to listen attentively to their complaints will do.’ Su explained.

‘Ah, I will not!’

‘Listen attentively, Listen attentively!’ Guan Xiao Bei, don’t tell me you don’t understand human language.’

‘I’m expert in chatting with people, but pretend to be a psychiatrist? Mrs Lin is afraid of secret exposure, must have a psychiatrist professional ethics only feel relieved ma?’

‘No, she’s tired of chatting alone with me le, need more people to listen attentively and I have promised to introduce her to another doctor.’ Su shook her head and gently said, ‘As if really look for another doctor, the money that earn need to be divided ah.’

I was silent for a moment: ‘Su, do you feel your hobby toward money has already risen up to final stage of paranoia level.’

‘Maintain a hobby is an advantageous for the overall mental health. Therefore I love this kind of paranoia.’ Su looked at the door plate, ‘We had arrived, now you are the lousy a.s.sistant to the famous psychologist Su Yi Xin. Remember, the main thing is to listen attentively, occasionally give some ambiguous and apparently right but actually wrong comment will do. I will be downstairs, once ended just look for me.’

Mrs Lin is those typical case of keeping and maintaining good healthy, appropriate fifty years old but resemble thirty years old woman.

I shook hands with her, but somehow in my heart feel a bit nervous — pretend to be someone at the end always feel uneasy and worry it will be exposed.

But Mrs Lin only treats me as a living universal that exist, as an individual characteristic I hardly care and she directly began her one person’s dialogue.

Her sentence pattern is like this de: ‘The first time I saw him, I was only 17 years old….. half a month later….. on my 18 birthday…… about two weeks….. I remember very well on our wedding day…… at that time was 9 o’clock, 9 minutes and 9 second……..’

When I thought she wanted to tell her story of life, a knock on the door has interrupted her words.

From outside of the door came in a young lady, wearing a white fishtail dress, with a nice body figure, temperament is not bad but with a glance you will know it was lack of natural beauty, all these are packaging from money.

She said. ‘Mom, dinner is starting. Do you want to go down?’

‘No, tell you dad I have headache. Say h.e.l.lo to the guests for me.’ said Mrs Lin.