Pulling Lin Youhe and not returning to Area A, he looked at the business card Qiu Yong gave him. Can this psychiatrist really help?

He didn't know, but he had to try.

Looking around at the unfamiliar streets: "Fan Qingyi, where are we going? This is not Area A."

"I'll take you to see someone. Maybe you'll feel better."

Without any hesitation, he turned to look at Lin Youhe who looked confused: "I'm a doctor. Don't think I lied to you. I just want you to feel better. Before you..."

"A psychiatrist? It's okay. I know you are doing it for my own good. I will go there. Don't worry." She shook her head. She didn't feel offended. She knew that she was sick in the eyes of others, and she also knew that she might sick.

"Really?" He looked at Lin Youhe in disbelief. His hands were shaking slightly. He was ready for Lin Youhe to lose his temper, but...

Taking Fan Qingyi's hand, he nodded slightly: "Well, you don't have to worry about me being angry. There's nothing to be angry about. If you get sick, just treat it. And if you really get better, it's a good thing..."

After saying this, he paused and lowered his head. Is this really a good thing?

Sighing: "Let's go and see the doctor, so that you can feel relieved."

He led Lin Youhe all the way to the house in Area C. The floors in Area C and Area A are like greenhouses. Each building is five stories high. The rooms inside are divided by several pieces of iron and then add a The entrance is made of a curtain. When you walk in, you can see many people walking in the empty corridor. There are stairs going upstairs at the end and at the door, but there is no protection, just an empty cement staircase.

He pulled Lin Youhe and brought it to him. This place was a mixed bag of good and bad, and there were not many good things.

This is the lowest fee among the four districts ABCD. It only costs ten cores a month, while District D costs fifteen cores a month.

I went up to the third floor and looked at the rows of door curtains. There was also a house number paper posted on them. This was posted by the base to facilitate management. Anyone who tears it off will have to pay.

The name on the business card is No. 15, Building 348, Area C.

Pulling Lin Youhe away, you can see more and more people crowded together as you go inside.

After finding room No. 348, Fan Qingyi knocked on the metal plate politely.

"Knocking on the door is useless! This guy doesn't pay attention to anyone at all! Young man, what are you doing here with a girl?"

An aunt looked at the two of them, her eyes lingering on Fan Qingyi for a long time.

He moved his gaze to Lin Youhe again, his eyes shining slightly.

He blocked the aunt's view and looked at her: "Auntie, we are here to find someone, so you don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, he pushed Lin Youhe directly into the iron room.

The room was pitifully small, only about five or six square meters, and a small black light bulb hung above the head, shining slightly.

There was a table, two stools and a bed in the room. There was a person nestled on the bed, and a thin quilt was stretched out.

The aunt also followed her into the room, and the already crowded room became even more crowded. She took Lin Youhe's hand and said, "Oh, girl, let me go to the next door with you, a tender-skinned one. Let them resolve matters between men themselves." .”

Although he looks average, his skin is white and tender, and he looks like a spoiled child. When the time comes, he just needs to be pulled away...

Patting away the aunt's hand, Fan Qingxin protected Lin Youhe behind him and said with a smile: "Auntie's decision depends on whether someone is present."

Frightened by Fan Qingsu's appearance, she trembled all over. It was because she was old and confused. She had almost no money to pay the rent recently. She finally saw a pampered person and wanted to take action without much thought.

Lowering her eyelashes, she knew what this aunt was thinking. It was nothing more than the tricks of human traffickers. She was not stupid enough to see it. However, this aunt seemed to be interested in Fan Qingyi. Could it be that she wanted to buy Fan Qingyi to a duck restaurant? As a duck?

But it's understandable that this aunt likes her. After all, she looks very weak at first glance. But why would Fan Qingyi take her ideas to Fan Qingyi when she looks like someone who is not easy to mess with?

"Mom, if you still don't go out, I will call the patrol team. Although the patrol team usually doesn't care, if I report it, you may be thrown out of the base."

Looking directly at the guilty aunt, every word Lin Youhe said was true. Although the base would not take care of it systematically, there was a certain probability that someone would come if you reported it. The probability of someone coming would depend on the seriousness of the incident.

For example, murder and arson, challenges by people with superpowers, and abduction and trafficking of women and children are all serious, so if Lin Youhe reports it, there is an 80% chance that the lady will be thrown out.

Her face stiffened, the aunt cursed Lin Youhe a few times in dialect and left the room angrily.

At this time, the person who was woken up pulled himself up from the bed, reached out and touched his glasses beside the pillow.

Yawning: "Who are you? Are you looking for me?"

"Well, you are a psychiatrist, right?" Fan Qingyi asked directly as he watched the aunt leave.

Stretching: "Oh, the doctor... thirty cores at a time, twenty cores for the medication, ah~ twenty-five cores for the follow-up visit."

Fan Qing's eyes twitched when he heard the price. Are you sure this person isn't blackmailing? Fifty cores at a time?

Fifty crystal cores are enough to survive in this place for more than a month, right?

Moreover, he is only responsible for the medication order, and the medicine has to be purchased separately. Is this either extortion or robbery?

Looking at the two of them, the doctor leaned against the wall and said, "Sit down, it's the little girl who wants to see a doctor, right? She looks quite young, it's a pity to have a mental illness."

He sat on the chair and looked at the doctor politely, pursing his lips in embarrassment.

"That man, you can go out and wait. The communication between the doctor and the patient cannot be disturbed by other people, although it is quite noisy here."

The noise outside couldn't stop.

He walked out and stood aside waiting for Lin Youhe's test results.

After more than an hour, the doctor came out with a small notebook and yawned: "The little girl is very ill. She has severe depression and a little PTSD. If you want to take medicine, I have a few bottles of the more common fluoride." Ting, but thirty crystal nuclei per bottle.”

Looking at the medical records given, Fan Qingyi's hands were a little unsteady and his throat hurt slightly: "How many medicines are there?"

"Well, three bottles, most of them belong to previous patients. It's a little cheaper for you, a total of 120."

After paying the crystal core to the doctor, he took three bottles of fluoxetine and left Area C with Lin Youhe.

It was almost three o'clock when they returned to Area A. Li Jiaojiao originally wanted to scold Fan Qingyi, but saw the melancholy on his face and looked at Lin Youhe.

"Are you okay, my dear?"

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