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Chapter 75 074: Show off
The next morning, when Zheng Shaoqiong woke up, she could already smell the aroma of rice. Zhang Shanshan made breakfast, took Zheng Shaoqiong's temperature with a worried expression on her face and said, "It seems that the fever has come down, and it will be gone in a day or two." All right."

Zheng Shaoqiong immediately smiled and said, "It's just a small cold, what a big deal."

Zhang Shanshan sighed helplessly and said, "Be careful then."

"Okay, I've already made breakfast, you can eat it while it's hot, I'm going to school."

Zheng Shaoqiong nodded quickly when he heard the words: "Go, go, don't worry about me."

Seeing this, Zhang Shanshan had no choice but to turn around, but she quickly turned around and said, "I took you in for a night yesterday, but you can't stay here today. The hotels in the town are quite clean. I'll book one for you later."

As soon as Zheng Shaoqiong quit, he immediately said: "Don't --, hey, no, I'm still dizzy, no, I'm dizzy."

Seeing his pained face, Zhang Shanshan hurried over to check on him. Zheng Shaoqiong continued to pretend to be ill and said, "Oh, I thought it was all right, but when I got up together, I became dizzy and weak in limbs. My God, am I going to die?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shanshan's face changed, and she never reprimanded her so seriously for a moment: "Shut up, what are you dying for? Don't say such things in the future."

"I'll bring you breakfast, and I'll eat it when you get better, and when school is over at noon, I'll come back to see you."

Zheng Shaoqiong hastily agreed, and when Zhang Shanshan left, he stood up straight away, alive and well, not as if he was sick.

After breakfast, he was not idle, and started to walk around the yard, and then went to He Xize's room to walk around.

Looking at the certificates on the wall, and at the silly photos of He Xize when he was a child, he picked up the phone with a smile and called.

At this moment, He Xize was walking towards his psychological consultation room. As soon as he entered the building, the phone rang, and before he answered the phone, he heard Zheng Shaoqiong's lazy voice from the opposite side: "Hey, I said Old He, when he was young, he was quite Tender???"

"Tsk tsk, look, this hairstyle, haha——, I didn't expect that you still have such a second grade."

After picking up the phone, Zheng Shaoqiong talked a lot, but He Xize's face changed a little, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued as usual, but said in a slightly cooler voice: "Are you at my house?"

When Zheng Shaoqiong heard this, he became even more excited, and said with a blind smile: "Yes, I am at your house, and I slept here last night."

"Hey, I have to say, Lao He, Shanshan is really virtuous. She got up early and made breakfast, which is really kind to me."

"Not only made breakfast, but also put the breakfast beside the bed. To be honest, I have never had such treatment in my house."

Zheng Shaoqiong boasted a lot here, while He Xize's face was a little stiff, and his voice was very cold: "Zheng Shaoqiong——"

When Zheng Shaoqiong heard that He Xize called him that, instead of being angry, he said with a very proud look: "Hey, Lao He, don't be so rude, we will be a family sooner or later."

"Maybe in a few days, your little nephew will be born. Hey, let's not talk about it. I have to think about what to eat at noon. Shanshan said that I can eat whatever I like. Yes, hang up."

After speaking, he hung up the phone very neatly, and the man laughed meanly.

On the other side, He Xize froze in place. At this moment, the elevator rang, and the person behind said, "Hi, are you getting off the elevator? If you don't get off the elevator, please step aside."

Only then did He Xize come back to his senses, saw that the ninth floor had arrived, and hurriedly said politely: "I'm sorry, I'll go down now."

After getting off the elevator, he came to his own psychological counseling center. The little girl at the front desk was very happy to see He Xize and said hello: "Good morning, Professor He."

He Xize nodded. At this time, his assistant, Zhou Jing, a girl who was not too tall and had some freckles on her face, stepped forward, followed him and said, "Professor He, I have prepared the client information for today." Okay, take a look."

At this time, the door of the office had already arrived. After He Xize came in, he sat on the sofa, looked at the information and said, "From the client's self-report, which tests do you think should be done?"

Although Zhou Jing is He Xize's assistant, of course he is also his student. Hearing this, she was shocked. Professor He is going to test her.

So, with bright eyes, she organized her words and said: "From the client's self-report, I feel that she is very anxious and restless, has a very bad temper, beats things frequently, and she is not very interested in anything. , sleep is not good, and there are suicidal thoughts from time to time, which lasts for a long time."

"The client didn't take the initiative to come here for consultation, but was asked by her family to accompany her. She has no history of consultation before. I think I can give her a SCL-90 first, and check her average score on the symptom self-assessment scale to screen. If it is greater than 2, adjustments are made according to the actual situation."

Just as Zhou Jing finished speaking, she looked at He Xize nervously. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and He Xize said calmly, "Come in—"

Then a boy with glasses entered the door, also holding a folder in his hand, he opened his mouth and said, "Hello, Professor He--"

He Xize looked up at him, nodded, and then said to Zhou Jing: "The record is not rigorous enough. What do you mean by a long duration? It needs to be specific to three months, half a year, or two years. You know, depression The assessment of symptoms is time-critical."

"Also, the client said that she was anxious and irritable. Did she encounter specific things that forced her to feel anxious, or had she reached a generalized state? Moreover, did the client have any physical diseases, and did he go to the hospital for treatment? Check, these are very necessary, ask clearly."

"However, judging from the information from the initial consultation, your judgment is reasonable. The probability of bipolar disorder is relatively high. Go for an SCL-90 first, and wait for the results to come out and look at the situation."

After Zhou Jing listened, she didn't feel upset or quibble, and hurriedly admitted her mistake humbly and said, "Yes, Professor He, I'll go right away."

After speaking, he stood up, bowed, and left. After Zhou Jing left, the boy wearing glasses who had written materials stepped forward, sat in Zhou Jing's position, handed over the materials in his hand, and said, "Professor He, I am a little Trouble, schizophrenia is very certain, but I am a little unclear whether she is a thinking disorder or PTSD—”

He Xize spent the morning answering various students' doubts, and Jiang Miyin was also busy in various meetings. It was noon, but there was no movement on the phone.

Jiang Miyin couldn't help frowning, picked up the phone, opened WeChat, and opened He Xize's dialog box.

"What are you doing???"

After typing these words, he didn't post them, but deleted them in a hurry. After that, he typed a few more words, thought about it, and deleted them again. Just like that, Jiang Miyin repeated it several times, but still didn't post it. go out.

Then, angrily, he slapped the phone on the table, and at that moment, the phone rang.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket——
　　


(End of this chapter)