The perfect game for personalities

After staying in the spiritual world for too long, the one-week recovery period is not only reserved for the patient, but also for the doctor.

During this week, Jiang Fei tried to avoid meeting with Gao Heng, while slowly adapting to the rhythm of reality, while handling some paperwork, such as recording every spiritual world experienced in the treatment process in detail.

No matter how superb the technology is, it is impossible to spy into the patient's spiritual world, so the healing process of the patient in the spiritual world needs to be recorded by the doctor.

On the one hand, it is possible to have a more thorough understanding of the patient's mental illness, so as to make adequate preparations for subsequent recovery; on the other hand, it can also allow doctors to improve their professional ability and level through summarization and reflection. Reproduced as an excellent example at a doctor's meeting.

All the doctor's systems conform to the trend of the times and adopt the latest technology, but Jiang Fei still maintains the habit of handwriting.

The tip of the pen stayed on the paper without falling down.

Sitting on the office chair, he looked at his treatment records, and finally put down the pen hesitantly.

The process of recalling is not difficult for him. He has a good memory and never misses the key points. Every treatment record has been circulated publicly in the hospital's internal system as an excellent example.

Only, this time is different.

Although the doctor can hide some irrelevant details to a certain extent, Jiang Fei has no way to explain the fascination of those personalities in the spiritual world for him. Even if he just records things objectively, it is enough to see their obsession with him. , which cannot be explained to others at all.

He couldn't write any more.

Before it was time to get off work, he simply put away the pen and paper, and hurried to the section chief's office.

Knocking on the door, a gentle answer came from inside.

"Please come in."

Jiang Fei pushed the door open and entered. Ke Changjiang Zhen was quickly signing on the screen displayed in front of the desk. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him coming in and unconsciously relaxed.

"Xiao Fei, it's you."

As the section chief, Jiang Zhen has to deal with a lot of work every day, so he has no time to be lazy.

Especially when signing documents, you must sign in person, so as not to forge the signature of the section chief, which really made Jiang Zhen complain.

He is over 30 years old, but he has a baby face, so even if he has a straight face, he doesn't have any majesty. Such a pitiful appearance sitting behind the desk asking Jiang Fei for help is like a child occupying the position of the parent.

Jiang Fei closed the door and stood in front of the desk to make a business report.

"Chief, I have something to report to you. It's about the patient...the patient's high-handed treatment report."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen observed his expression carefully for a few seconds, then stopped, sat up straighter, and put on a working posture.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"I would like to apply for private permission for this treatment report."

The treatment report written by each doctor will be uploaded to the hospital's file system for storage, which is convenient for later retrieval.

These treatment reports are generally in a semi-public state, that is to say, if some doctors want to learn from previous treatment reports, they can apply to view relevant treatment reports.

However, doctors can apply to limit the treatment report to a private authority mode, that is, only the doctor himself and the upper leadership of the hospital can see the content.

Only private permissions need to be approved by the section chief.

Jiang Zhen opened his eyes wide in surprise, showing interest, and leaned forward slightly.

"Why? Your treatment report has always been a reference example for psychiatrists, and you never mind others reading it. Why do you want to apply for private permission this time?"

He bent his straight back lazily, half leaning against the desk, and said with a smile while holding his chin.

"Xiaofei, you need to explain the reasons for your application to me before I will consider whether it will be approved. And as your uncle, I also want to know you from my heart. Is there anything special about this treatment process? Or... ..”

With a few taps of his fingertips, he called up the high-profile patient information, and scanned the information of this person intently, with undisguised curiosity in his bright eyes.

"Gao Heng? Is there something wrong with this patient?"

"No, no problem."

Jiang Fei hesitated, a bit of hesitation appeared on his fair face.

Jiang Zhen is not only the section chief, but also his uncle, the person who treats him best in the world, so he can fully reveal the truth.

"Yes... because of this treatment, Gao Heng's different personalities have something happened to me in every spiritual world. These are private matters, and I don't want others to know."

Although Jiang Zhen had a baby face, he was older than him after all, and he had been the section chief for several years. He could only guess something from his subtle expression and shy tone, and he was stunned.

He slapped the table excitedly and stood up, walked around the table and rushed to Jiang Fei, his face was full of joy.

"He likes you!"

Jiang Fei froze, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

Jiang Zhen was about the same height as him. Seeing that he didn't speak, he was even happier and asked expectantly.

"Wow! Does Xiao Fei like him too?"

The Jiang family has only two children, the eldest son Jiang Zhiqing and the second son Jiang Zhen.

Later, Jiang Zhiqing got married. A few years later, his wife had dystocia in the hospital, and died after giving birth to the child Jiang Fei, so Jiang Zhiqing has been raising Jiang Fei alone.

Jiang Zhiqing and Jiang Zhen's brothers have a very good relationship, and Jiang Zhen often goes to his house to play and take care of Xiao Jiangfei for him who is busy with work.

So after Jiang Zhiqing died in a car accident, Jiang Zhen continued to take on the task of raising Jiang Fei. It can be said that he can be regarded as Jiang Fei's half father.

He knew that Jiang Fei had a calm temperament when he grew up, he didn't like to talk, and he looked alienated and indifferent no matter who he was with, so he especially wanted to see him melt one day.

But there were always quite a few people who confessed to him, but Jiang Fei rejected them all, living alone all the time.

For this reason, Jiang Zhen was very worried.

But now, it is rare for Jiang Fei to show such a hesitant expression.

Although he quickly replied that "only Gao Heng is a patient", he did not deny it.

He doesn't seem to know whether he likes the other person or not, but as long as he is loose, it means there is hope.

Jiang Zhen was so happy that he was about to jump up, and asked hurriedly, "What about Gao Heng? Where is he?"

"He's out of the hospital."

Jiang Zhen was taken aback, "Did you leave your contact information?"

Jiang Fei shook his head, "No."

Jiang Zhen frowned distressedly, and cheered up again, "There must be contact information on the patient's hospitalization information, I'll go and see—"

"no need."

Jiang Fei's expression returned to his usual indifference, and his dark eyes were calm and unwavering.

"Section Chief, since you have agreed to my application, I will go back first."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something again, lowered his voice and added, "Don't contact him behind my back. Uncle, don't worry about me."

The firm attitude extinguished Jiang Zhen's enthusiasm. He knew that he couldn't force Jiang Fei in matters such as feelings, but he was unwilling to miss such a possible opportunity for nothing.

His cheeks were puffed up and he didn't speak.

Jiang Fei looked at him with a trace of helplessness, "Uncle——"

Only then did Jiang Zhen reply slowly, "Okay, I won't interfere in the affairs between you."

After getting the assurance from Jiang Zhen, Jiang Fei walked back in peace.

Striding through the corridor, he also knew how much Jiang Zhen hoped that the cold-hearted self could find a partner, but that kind of thing depends on fate.

This week, he was thinking about things related to Gao Heng, the spiritual world or dreams, even trying to find his childhood memories.

He has never had such an entanglement with anyone, let alone they have done extremely intimate things in the spiritual world, but back to reality, they are still strangers.

Besides, Gao Heng was discharged from the hospital so simply and neatly.

Jiang Fei lowered her eyes, and an inexplicable annoyance welled up in her heart.

Now that he has applied for private permission to ensure that no one else will see the treatment report, Jiang Fei returned to the office and hastily recorded the important things in the spiritual world, and concealed some too ambiguous facts.

After finishing work at the desk, he uploaded all the patient Gao Heng's information to the hospital's internal system, and then closed Gao Heng's patient file.

Since the patient's spiritual treatment requires the doctor to enter the spiritual world together, Jiang Fei only receives one patient at a time, and will prepare for the reception of the next patient after the patient is discharged from the hospital.

He clicked on the schedule, and the patients behind him, one after another, had already completed their schedule for this year.

After glancing at it, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows wearily, and turned off the display.

The normal off-duty time has long passed, and it was already dark when he left the office building, but Jiang Fei didn't mind working overtime.

Anyway, when I go home, I just stay there, so I might as well finish things in the office.

When he left the hospital, he took off his white coat and changed into a white hoodie and gray trousers, which were also embroidered with brightly colored animals.

Jiang Zhen bought this clothes for him, saying that he is still so young, so he should dress more vigorously.

Jiang Fei did not reject Jiang Zhen's kindness, and the clothes were indeed much more lively, and the fair and handsome face looked like a college student.

The hospital is not far from home, only a few streets away, and Jiang Fei is usually used to walking home.

As soon as he came out of the hospital, he walked along the sidewalk to the intersection with ease.

Suddenly there was the sound of rapid breathing approaching behind him, and then someone called him to stop him.

"Jiang Fei."

Not long after the familiar deep voice parted, Jiang Fei was startled and turned around.

Gao Heng stood in front of him, wearing the same clothes he had when he came to the hospital for treatment not long ago.

Black jacket, camouflage pants, high-top boots, the shadow cast by his tall and strong figure almost completely enveloped Jiang Fei who was lower than him.

There was a distance of one meter between them, Gao Heng didn't come any closer, he just stared intently at his dazzling white face in the dim light.

"your get off work is done."

Such a tone of unconcealable joy made Jiang Fei pause.

"Are you waiting for me to get off work?"

"kindness."

Jiang Fei was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help but ask again, "After you were discharged from the hospital, have you been waiting here?"

"Yes."

Gao Heng looked at him tenderly, "You don't want to talk to me too much in the hospital, and you don't want to delay work, so I want to talk with you after you get off work."

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Fei said lightly.

"What is there to talk about between us? If you want to say that you like me, I know. I in the spiritual world allow you to be close because of treatment. Now, I refuse you."

In the spiritual world, his purpose is to use all means to treat patients.

Before, he only acted as a bystander to promote the treatment process, only Gao Heng this time, Jiang Fei was forced to be deeply involved.

But his compromise and acquiescence were not sincere, they were just for treatment.

But in real life, he is used to rejecting any approach.

He has adapted to living alone.

The author has something to say: Xiaofeifei deserves to be a cold beauty

(The ending of the saved manuscript has been written, [Reality] has a total of 14 chapters, updated every morning at 8:6.29, and ends on June [-]~)