Nightmare Attack

Chapter 238 Rescue

Chapter 238 Rescue

"Doctor," the fat man opened his mouth, and after a few seconds, he said with a very troubled expression, "If I remember correctly, it's illegal to pay escorts in our country."

"I saw it on TV." Before Jiang Cheng could speak, the fat man continued earnestly: "At that time, those people held their heads in their hands and squatted neatly against the wall. I heard that they were later pulled away by a bus. , have to squat in a small dark room."

"What does that have to do with me?" Jiang Cheng raised his pretty eyebrows and said disdainfully.

Only then did the fat man realize that there was a lip print at the end of the doctor's eyebrows, but it was not very clear because it was matte.

After listening to what the doctor said, the fat man twisted his whole face together, thinking that with the doctor's current appearance, he wouldn't be caught on the spot, just based on the clothes, the lip prints on his face and the scratches on the exposed skin, It is the ironclad evidence that does not have to be washed.

Noticing that the fat man was staring at him, and his eyes became more and more strange, Jiang Cheng pulled his clothes slightly inward out of consideration for his own safety.

"It's not what you think," he explained. "Those girls are rebellious girls who have lost their way, and the purpose of my trip is mainly to save them."

The fat man pointed to the lip marks on Jiang Cheng's face, and said excitedly, "Is this how to save it?"

"This is just a method, not an end." Jiang Cheng said calmly with a righteous face, "You have to be clear, I am an angel in white. If I can save them, no matter how much I suffer, I will be willing."

After he finished speaking, he wiped the lip marks on his face, and the result became more and more smudged.

Fat man: "."

"You think I'm going to drink, play, and have fun?" Putting down his hands, Jiang Cheng shook his head, sighed and said righteously: "You're wrong, I'm trying to understand them from their point of view, as a As a psychiatrist, I need to truly understand whether I am serving or not, and the living conditions of the objects I am treating."

"Actually, I'm not as happy as you can see. It's just an appearance," Jiang Cheng folded up the banknotes very naturally, and stuffed them into his pocket.

Because of the thick banknotes, from the perspective of the fat man, the pockets are bulging and look particularly bloated.

"Every treatment process is a kind of torment for me, and the emptiness and loneliness shown in the eyes of every woman who is lost in the flashy world of feasting and debauchery is a kind of spur to me."

Covering his heart, Jiang Cheng became more and more heartbroken, "I can only convince myself to continue to persevere by drinking non-stop and using the anesthesia of alcohol."

"The traditional doctor-patient relationship will only make things more and more complicated. What I am looking for is a more peaceful way of contact with them, such as being friends with them," Jiang Cheng said with burning eyes, "The kind of honest meeting .”

"Experience with them what they think is the way of pleasure, and then from the surface to the inside, from the shallower to the deeper, find the core crux, and expose it in one fell swoop, completely awakening these misguided girls."

For Jiang Cheng at this moment, it seems that saving these lost girls is the only meaning of his existence. Even if the future is bumpy, he faces the confusion and distortion of countless people, and he faces it calmly.

The fat man twitched his mouth and asked, "Then have you found the doctor now?"

"Not yet," Jiang Cheng leaned on the sofa, twisting his body comfortably, "but I feel it's coming soon."

"Doctor," the fat man said in embarrassment while staring at the squinting Jiang Cheng, "Actually, you don't have to explain so much to me, I understand. Although our conditions are not very good now, but... you don't have to learn from Brother Pi Ruan Yes, we still have to be upright."

Jiang Cheng naturally stretched out two fingers.

The fat man immediately shut up, knowing that the doctor was about to start again.

"Two points," Jiang Cheng said, shaking his fingers, "First, I'm different from Pi Ruan, and my aptitude is better than his. Second, I don't have the habit of complimenting rich women, and my clientele is very evenly distributed in age. "

"And the most important point," he said: "This game tonight is organized by the young lady and has nothing to do with the rich woman. I don't know anything about the rich woman's circle."

"I just know that if it's those rich women with families, they won't drive a convertible sports car to show their faces in public. That's too big of a goal."

"They often use a black high-end nanny car. The glass of the car is opaque. There are several sets of license plates, and they are not the same every time they go out to play."

"And they don't choose KTVs where people come and go. They usually choose high-end private clubs with a membership system. New members want to join through the joint invitation of at least three old members."

"There is a dedicated receptionist in front of the clubhouse. Ordinary people come to ask questions, and the room is always full. Only acquaintances lead upstairs." Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and added again.

"You don't know anything?" Fatty stood up excitedly.

In just one night, in Fatty's mind, the doctor's image changed drastically, from a high-end service-oriented talent to a high-end service-oriented personnel.

Until the next morning, Jiang Cheng felt that the fat man looked at him strangely, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, and there was a bit of rejection.

Judging from his years of experience in treating patients, Fatty's current state is obviously caught in a vicious circle of doubt and self-doubt.

After breakfast, Jiang Cheng, who was strolling by the window to eat and drink, received a call. The voice on the other side couldn't hide his joy, but Jiang Cheng's attitude was very cold, with a businesslike expression.

After putting down the phone, Jiang Cheng turned his head, and said to the fat man who was using a hammer to clean up a loose corner of the sofa: "Fatty, hurry up and clean up, and then wipe the table and the floor, someone will come soon. "

"Got it, doctor."

About half an hour later, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes outside the door, and the sound of kicking and tapping was obviously not alone. Someone stopped outside the door, and first knocked on the door politely.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Cheng didn't even look at the door. He first blew on the hot air on the coffee cup, then took a sip, put it down, and said slowly, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and following the sunlight, several women who looked like noble ladies and still had charm walked in.

"Doctor Jiang," a woman in boots and a camel-colored shawl headed her seemed to be in high spirits, nodding repeatedly to the doctor on the sofa, "It's really hard work for you, you have bothered about Yuanyuan."

"It's a matter of duty." The doctor replied calmly.

"After the driver picked her up yesterday, she chatted with me for a long time. We...we haven't talked like this for a long time," the woman said, her eyes blushing. "Anyway, thank you, Dr. Jiang."

(End of this chapter)