sinovels Chapter 24 Lu Xu Cramps
Chapter 24 Lu Xu Cramps
In the police station, Mao Weiwei was recording his statement accompanied by his lawyer.
"She's been cleaning for me since I moved into this building. How long ago was that? Four years? Five years? But I don't know her at all, never thought to know her, I didn't even ask her name..." Mao Weiwei said, her eyes turned red.
"I seem to have heard that she lives alone, and I don't know anything else." She sobbed, and took the tissue that Tian Xiu handed her.
"Yes, she was married before, but she left very early, and she has no other relatives." Tian Xiu poured Mao Weiwei a glass of water, and continued.
"Doctor Mao, there is no sign that the door of your office has been pried. No matter who enters, there must be a key to your office. If you think about it, who can get your key?" Officer Cao tried his best. Asked in a calm voice.
"Only me, and Aunt Zhang." Mao Weiwei replied after thinking for a while.
"What about your patients? Does anyone have a key?" Tian Xiu took over the topic and asked, "Or, is it possible that they stole the key and copied one? The police found a key under the flower pot outside your door." The spare key, as long as it is a caring person, it is not difficult to find and copy it."
"Wait a minute, are you saying that someone in front of my patient did it?" Mao slightly opened his red eyes from crying, and looked at Police Officer Cao in disbelief.
"We don't know. But what do you think? Are there any such dangerous elements among your patients in public?" Officer Cao sighed, and said in a business-like tone, "We suspect that someone may want to I want to enter your clinic to steal a document, and this document is likely to be a patient's file, and it is very likely to be the murderer's own file!"
Mao opened his mouth slightly in surprise, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't speak. He just put his hand on his forehead and slowly lowered his head.
"Doctor Mao, you have to know that this is a murder case. Whether you like it or not, if you know something, or if you suspect one of your patients, you are obliged to cooperate with the police investigation, you know?" Cao Seeing her expression, the police officer knew that she had something to say, so he stood up and said in a suppressed body posture.
Mao Weiwei looked at him hesitantly, then looked back at his lawyer.
The lawyer nodded at her and said, "It's okay, this does not violate the confidentiality agreement of the medical industry."
Only then did Mao Weiwei heave a sigh of relief, and slowly said: "There is indeed such a patient. He is a little paranoid, and has reached the edge of schizophrenia. He always thinks that I often chat with his relatives and friends behind his back. So he kept wanting to see his medical records."
"I said no, he threatened me that he would always find a way to get into my office and get the case himself. I didn't think... really didn't think he would actually do it... oh my god! I do it all What..." Mao Weiwei said, shedding tears again, if it was really that patient, then she must bear unshirkable responsibility for Sun Xiaofeng's death!
Police Officer Cao's expression became more and more bad as he heard it, and he was even a little anxious at last, but seeing Mao Weiwei's self-blaming expression, he finally sighed and said with his hands on his hips, "What's his name?"
"My surname is Cai, and my name is Cai Kaiwei." Mao slightly spat out these three words with a tired face...
When she came out of the inquiry room, she saw Lu Xu and Ye Xing trotting all the way from the opposite side.
"Weiwei!" Lu Xu hurriedly rushed to Mao Weiwei's side and said, "Weiwei! I have something to ask you now!"
"Lu Xu, it's not appropriate now!" Ye Xing looked at Mao Weiwei in embarrassment, and smiled apologetically.
"Wei Wei won't care!" Lu Xu interrupted Ye Xing almost rudely, and said like a cannonball: "When I was in your office, my file accidentally fell in front of me, and I accidentally flipped through it. On the last page, I accidentally let me see a few words...the words you wrote..."
Lu Xu wanted to ask, but he didn't want to say those words, so he could only keep rubbing his hands, expecting Mao Weiwei to take over the topic by himself.
"Lu Xu, it's not suitable to discuss this right now..." Mao Weiwei was in an extremely bad mood. She thought that Lu Xu had something important to do, but she didn't expect that it was just for a few words, so she walked past Lu Xu, just like outside the door. go.
But Lu Xu kept chasing after her, followed her and said, "I know... I understand... Otherwise, can I go to your office to find you next Monday morning?"
Mao Weiwei stopped and faced Lu Xu, with an uncontrollable bitterness on his face: "Lu Xu, I don't plan to go to work next Monday..."
"That Wednesday is fine too!" Lu Xu accepted the words with a flattering smile.
Mao sighed slightly: "Lu Xu, I don't plan to go to work recently. Maybe I don't plan to go to work in the future... I have saved some savings in the past few years, or I will go to a university when I go back. Teacher, or writing a book or something, I haven't planned yet..."
Lu Xu tried his best to pull a smile on his face, and waved his hands again and again: "Wei Wei, you know, I don't have a sense of humor, so I may not understand if you joke with me..."
"I think Dr. Mao is serious." Ye Xing pressed Lu Xu's hand and said.
"Lu Xu, you know, I can't do consultation anymore. Especially when I know that one of my patients is likely to kill Sun Xiaofeng... I should have known that this kind of thing would happen, but I never I didn't pay attention...it's all my fault..." The more Mao Weiwei spoke, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help but shed tears again.
Lu Xu's face became darker the more he heard it, and he said one sentence over and over again: "Impossible, it's impossible..."
To him, Mao Weiwei can even be regarded as the closest person in the world.No matter before or after his rebirth, Mao Weiwei's clinic is like a shelter from the typhoon for him, only in her place can he be defenseless.Over the years, the conversation with Mao Weiwei three times a week has almost become his spiritual support.
What would Mao Weiwei do if he stopped doing consultations?To him, this is tantamount to the sky falling!
Seeing him like this, Mao Weiwei felt uncomfortable, but she really couldn't recover from her self-blame in a short time, so she could only sincerely say to Lu Xu: "Lu Xu, I promise, I will introduce you as soon as possible. A better therapist, okay? I'll call you next week..."
As soon as Lu Xu heard "I'll call you next week", he suddenly changed a happy expression, stepped back a few steps and said, "I just said you were joking! How could you not do it? You just How old are you, do you want to live a life like retirement? Impossible, you can't..."
Ye Xing looked at Lu Xu worriedly, and then at Mao Weiwei.
Mao explained to him with a slight sigh: "This is the first step in the human process of dealing with grief—denial, denial, denial."
The two looked at Lu Xu, only to see that he kept talking to himself, over and over again: "Impossible, impossible..."
Seeing Ye Xing and Mao Weiwei both looking at him, he suddenly changed his angry expression, rushed back to Mao Weiwei and shouted, "Mao Weiwei, do you want to die?!"
Ye Xing was taken aback for a moment, he had never seen Lu Xu speak so rudely, he looked like a mental patient with sudden convulsions.
"You want to die, don't you?! I hate you! I hate you!" Lu Xu seemed to have some deep hatred with Mao Weiwei, and pointed at her head while roaring, "You are dead! You are dead deal!"
"This...isn't it a sign of denial?" Ye Xing watched Lu Xu retreat to the wall in confusion, and rubbed himself against the wall without fear of getting dirty.
"No, this is the second stage—anger." Mao explained with a helpless sigh.
However, Lu Xu suddenly put on a relieved expression, and said in a very gentle tone: "Well, we are all adults, we have to find a way to solve the problem. Why don't I hire you to be my full-time personal doctor... ..."
"This is the third step - bargaining. But... usually no one can advance between these steps so quickly..." Mao Weiwei ignored Lu Xu's rambling words and continued to explain.
Seeing Lu Xu's rapid transformation, Ye Xing's face twitched.
"Why me? Why always me? Why do all people leave me?..." Lu Xuzhen suddenly leaned against the wall like a leaky ball.
"This, is it depression?" Ye Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Mao Weiwei.
Mao nodded slightly, somewhat inconceivable: "This... probably won't continue..."
Before the voice fell, Lu Xu's expression suddenly changed, as if he had let go of some heavy burden, he walked up to Mao Weiwei gratefully and said, "Okay, I think you are right. Is this the world again?" Doomsday, huh... I just need to find another psychiatrist."
"Huh... I owe you a lot these years, thank you for your company all the time, I think I can get through this time. Thank you, thank you!" Lu Xu gave Mao Weiwei a relieved smile, turned to the side Walking to the lounge, as if saying goodbye to the past life.
"Well, the last step-accept the facts." Mao shrugged slightly, quite surprised that Lu Xu could think about it so quickly.
"It's...he just accepts it." Ye Xing felt that he was sweating from Lu Xu's brow, and seeing that he was normal now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then I'll go..." Mao Weiwei was about to say goodbye, but before he finished speaking, Lu Xu suddenly grabbed a passing police officer and shouted: "How can she quit?! Impossible... This is impossible... " Then he ran into the reception room as if escaping from reality, and looked at Mao Weiwei viciously through the window.
Ye Xing and Mao Weiwei looked at each other.
"What's the situation?" Ye Xing looked at Mao Weiwei tangledly.
"This... I don't know..." Mao frowned slightly as Lu Xu entered the reception room and said, "It seems that he started from the beginning again... It seems to be stuck in an endless loop..."
Lu Xu in the reception room suddenly slapped the glass window, and shouted at Mao Weiwei outside the window: "I hate you! I hate you to death, Mao Weiwei! You are dead! You are dead, you know? !"
Mao Weiwei looked at his watch with sweat on his head and said, "I have to go..."
"Okay, let's discuss it, or I will go to your house to find you every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday..." Lu Xu suddenly put away his temper again and suggested kindly.
Mao Weiwei ignored him, turned around and left.
"Why me, why always me? Everyone doesn't want me anymore..." Lu Xu looked at Mao Weiwei's back, pressed his hand on the glass in frustration, then looked at the glass again, and decisively wiped it with his sleeve Lost my own palm marks...
Ye Xing looked at him helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.