"Leslie Cheung Colleagues 2003

The night was quiet, everything fell into a rest, the dark room was quiet, and Wang Aijia was also fast asleep, she was sleeping soundly with the quilt in her arms, when suddenly, a loud noise seemed to come from her ears.

"boom!"

Wang Aijia was awakened by the loud noise, she sat up suddenly and covered her chest, still in shock, "Earthquake?"

But in the next moment, the continuous swearing filled the room and went straight into her ears. Wang Aijia was a little dazed, and turned her head to look for the direction of the sound, only to find that the sound was made by the neighbor next door.

Wang Aijia sighed, closed her eyes and got back into the warm bed again, waiting for peace to return.

After a while, there was no sound coming from the next door. Wang Aijia reached out and touched the phone on the bedside table to check the time.

The electronic screen emits a faint fluorescent light on her face at night.

It was one past three in the morning.

Wang Aijia rubbed her eyes sleepily, put the phone back where it was, muttered something, turned over and fell asleep again.

She thought that being woken up in the middle of the night was just an accident, but she didn't expect that it would gradually become the norm from that night on. She was torn between whether to reorganize the house and move to another guest room, or to talk to the neighbors.

The room is easy to move, and she can go to a smaller room to rest with a pillow she is used to, but it is not a problem that the neighbors next door always quarrel like this.

Could it be domestic violence?

Wang Aijia thought about whether to call the police, but then thought about how to get along with neighbors in the future if this is not the case.

Although I haven't met it before, it doesn't mean I won't meet it in the future. See you when you look up and see you when you look down.

Wang Aijia thought a lot, made repeated decisions, and finally decided to knock on the door the next day to visit this neighbor.

The next day, Wang Aijia happened to be resting. She washed up, had breakfast, and washed the bedding diligently. It was only ten o'clock when she was done.

"Shouldn't you be waking up at this time?"

Wang Aijia went to the kitchen to find a box of newly bought brand pastries, put them in a paper bag, and prepared to take them to the neighbors later.

No matter what the reason is for the first visit, it is always polite, and it is not surprising that there are many polite people.

After everything was ready, Wang Aijia went out.

At this time, the weather is clear, the sun is just right, it is not yet noon, and the ground temperature has not yet reached the highest time of the day.

After Wang Aijia was ready to speak, she reached out and knocked on the door.

But after knocking for a long time, no one came to open it.

She stood there for a while, thinking that she had missed something, and planned to go back home, but as soon as she turned around, she heard a voice behind her.

"Who are you?"

Wang Aijia looked back and saw that the door was still closed tightly. Knowing that the owner should be looking at herself through the door mirror, she introduced herself generously, "I am your neighbor next door. I just moved here a few days ago, but I haven't been here since. Visiting, I have prepared some desserts today, as a gift, I hope you like it."

The door didn't open for a long time, as if he was worried about something.

Wang Aijia felt that she was meddling in her own business today, so she stood still and stood there. The few seconds of waiting seemed to be frozen with glue, and passed very slowly.

She was apprehensive and wanted to retreat, when the door in front of her was slowly pushed open from the inside.

The person who opened the door was a handsome, tall, middle-aged man. He was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of dark jeans, and he was very neatly dressed.But his expression was quite tired, and his eye sockets were a little red and swollen.

The man's eyes quickly looked around behind Wang Aijia without any trace, and seeing that there was no one in the distance, he was slightly relieved, and then turned his gaze back to Wang Aijia.

He nodded politely at her, and forced a stiff smile on his tired face.

Wang Aijia also smiled at the man, handed him the pastry in his hand, and casually mentioned, "Recently... have you encountered any difficulties at home?"

She observed that almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the man's unattractive face turned paler, his lips trembled, and then he took a deep breath and quickly recovered his composure.

The man stared at Wang Aijia and said, "Thank you for your gift, I am very sorry to disturb your rest, I will pay more attention in the future."

After speaking, he once again solemnly apologized to Wang Aijia.

She noticed the way the man was holding on, waved her hand at him, and said hastily, "There is an old saying in China that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Neighbors should be more tolerant and take care of each other. If you need my help, You can also come to me."

The two had a short conversation, and Wang Aijia took the initiative to leave when he saw his tired expression.

When Wang Aijia went home and closed the door, the man was completely relieved when he heard the voice, and then he glanced at his surroundings and closed the door.

*

Wang Aijia returned to work in the hospital after a two-day rest. She greeted Xiaoyue, a nurse who had changed into white clothes, with a smile, "Good morning."

Xiaoyue, who was standing in front of the consultation desk, also smiled sweetly at her, "Morning, Sister Ai Jia."

Wang Aijia nodded, passed the guidance desk and entered her office.

She changed into her white clothes, found a leather rope in the closet, tied her long hair into a ponytail, sat down in front of the computer, and checked how many patients there were today.

Before the first patient came, she read through the basic information of several patients who made an appointment today, and then left the transparent clip with the white cover with the code 193 on the table, and put the rest in the Inside the safe nested in the drawer under the table, put it back in place.

Wang Aijia closed the drawer, locked the drawer with a small key, and finally hid the key in a small flower pot on the desk to achieve triple security.

The people who see a psychiatrist are currently elites in the industry. Most of them suffer from excessive social pressure and competition, leading to symptoms of weight loss, sleep disturbance, loss of appetite, pessimism, nervousness, and irritability.

These patients regard privacy as very important, and they basically come to see a psychiatrist with trepidation.

As a psychiatrist, Wang Aijia naturally puts patients first and considers their thoughts.

Locking all important information and protecting patients' privacy is just a small thing she can do for patients who trust her.

Wang Aijia walked to the sink to wash her hands, and the door rang twice.

"Please come in."

She dried her hands with a paper towel and threw them in the wastebasket.

The door opened, and the nurse Xiaoyue pushed the door in. She was holding a notebook with the words registration book written on it.

"Sister Ai Jia, someone called to make an appointment during your two days off."

"Oh, I don't have any classes recently, you can arrange it." Wang Aijia walked to the closet, took a tube of shea butter hand cream on the shelf and squeezed it on her hands, rubbing her hands together to spread the hand cream evenly .

She agreed, and seeing that Xiaoyue was still poking in place, she picked up the hand cream and stretched it forward, "I'll give you some? It's very useful."

"No." Xiaoyue looked at Wang Aijia dumbfounded, "Sister Aijia, it's not about the hand cream."

"What's that?"

"A patient paid three times the price and wanted to see a doctor in advance."

"Oh? And then?" Wang Aijia waited for Xiaoyue's next words.

Sure enough, Xiaoyue said, sandwiching Register Ben, "The patient's additional requirement is——he cannot come to the hospital."

Just as Wang Aijia wanted to ask, the phone on the guidance desk at the door rang.

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