My Little Mom is the Richest

Ever since Mu Qiu came into contact with that strange patient, I have felt that everything in this world is really wonderful, as if there is no correct answer to anything.

Every time Mu Qiu took the initiative to seek him out for consultation, and this time it was a patient that Mu Qiu took the initiative to contact.

"Hello!" Mu Qiu said with a polite smile.

This way of saying hello has become a habit of Mu Qiu, and it has become a sequelae of Mu Qiu, whoever sees it will suddenly say this.

Not only that, Mu Qiu has a set of established conversation sequence: The first step is to smile habitually and politely, and then sit down.

The second step is to pick up the recorder, gently press the record button, and then start the conversation.

The third step is to look at the other person and carefully observe the other person, and then slowly develop your question-and-answer mode of conversation.

After Mu Qiu said this greeting, he waited for a long time, but the patient did not look at Mu Qiu.

Through Mu Qiu's general observation, it was discovered that the patient's face had the greenness of a little girl, and he had not completely receded.

Moreover, this patient wrote in the medical record that he was already 30 years old. Although he had the youthfulness of a little girl, he also possessed mature charm and **** appeal, which really slowly attracted Mu Qiu.

The most important thing is that this patient does not have makeup, but Mu Qiu must also admit that this patient is both beautiful and moving. Although Mu Qiu has seen many beautiful women, there are really not many people like the patient in front of me. .

What Mu Qiu dared to believe was that if someone directly stares at this patient, they will definitely be electrocuted, and the most important thing is that there is no distinction between men and women.

At first, when Mu Qiu saw this patient, his eyes lit up.

Mu Qiu watched the patient sitting cross-legged on the stool, and looked forward with confused eyes, looking blank.

Although Mu Qiu was sitting in front of this patient, Mu Qiu knew that it was impossible for this patient to look at him. Football is not so narcissistic that this patient is looking at him.

But Mu Qiu wasn't sure whether he was really looking at him, but what was certain was that the patient's eyes were very hollow, and he looked straight at him, motionless.

This made Mu Qiu feel that this patient might be in a state of meditation. For this situation, Mu Qiu had only one way-that was to wait.

Because there is really no other way but to wait.

While waiting, Mu Qiu has been observing the change in the patient's attitude.

After about 20 minutes, Mu Qiu looked at the patient, slowly recovered and looked at herself.

"Hello!" Mu Qiu greeted the patient in front of him again.

"Well, hello!" the patient responded politely.

"You are Mr. Mu? When did you come here?" The patient continued to ask.

After hearing the questions raised by the patient, Mu Qiu was sure that the patient was indeed meditating just now, and had reached the state of selflessness, and did not realize that he had come in at all.

"Uh, uh, it's been a while." Mu Qiu said embarrassedly.

"Oh, so, why are you here?" The patient seemed to have forgotten the agreement between Mu Qiu and her, and asked.

"Oh, I told you over the phone to give you psychological counseling." Mu Qiu said honestly.

"I'm sorry, I forgot." The patient touched his head and said with an awkward smile.

Mu Qiu really admired this patient for being able to reach this level, and even started to wonder what this patient was thinking about.