Through the entrance of the original hospital's underground garage, the police car entered the shelter located in the First People's Hospital of the city.

The injured were soon sent for treatment, while Chen Xin was sent to a ward to rest, waiting for a special psychiatrist to come and provide him with psychological counseling.

"A Xin, don't take this matter too much. The three people I beaten to death were gangsters. They were robbing the injured at that time and planned to chop her with a fire axe. Even if you shot them, it would be considered as self-defense and brave. What's more, you just fired the gun, and I killed the person." Qin Lan accompanied Chen Xin, and was trying to comfort him at this time.

However, at this time, Chen Xin still looked dazed, as if he had not come back to his senses.

"Bangbang, sorry, I'm a psychologist here to be a psychological counselor. Can this police officer ask you to avoid it for the time being?" A knock on the door of the ward. A nice voice recalled. Although the sound was very sweet, it gave people a cold feeling.

Qin Lan looked back and saw a female doctor with glasses standing at the door of the ward with her medical record book in her arms. An ordinary white coat was worn on her but showed a fashionable temperament.

What surprised Qin Lan was that it was already the extremely cold end of the world. The female doctor was still dressed in a shirt, short skirt, high heels, and her long hair was tied behind her head with a hairpin. She didn't look like a doctor at all in the shelter in the doomsday, but was more like a specialist in a private hospital who provided customized services before the disaster.

Qin Lan didn't know why she thought so, but somehow, Qin Lan just felt that there was an indescribable smell on her body, and she didn't look like a serious doctor.

However, she quickly gave up the idea, said "I'm in trouble" to the doctor, and then left the ward.

When the female doctor saw Qin Lan leave, she closed the door of the ward, pulled the curtain, and sat in front of Chen Xin's bed.

He took out a pen-shaped flashlight and shook it at Chen Xin twice, checking his condition. The expression on the female doctor's face changed, and he reached out to remove the hairpin that was pinned on his hair, allowing the long hair to scatter.

While shaking her hair, the female doctor put the medical record aside and said lazy to Chen Xin: "Okay, since you have recovered, don't pretend, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"How do you know I'm pretending?" Chen Xin saw the female doctor's appearance, and recovered from her trance just now, and looked at the unique female doctor: "Dior's red poison, is there anyone using perfume in this environment now?"

Now it was the female doctor's turn to be a little surprised. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "It's so good that a man can smell the red poison. Even before the disaster, it would be amazing."

"I just tried to do it myself before, so I have studied five poisons." Chen Xin skipped the topic and looked at the doctor: "Although I am indeed not in a trance, I think I still need psychological counseling, so doctor, can you start?"

Seeing this, the female doctor shook her head, picked up the medical record book on the table again, held the hairpin in her hand and pressed it, and then started writing on the medical record book: "I thought it would save some trouble. You men should have recovered quickly when you see a sexy female doctor like me in the end of the world? You need me to provide you with psychological counseling. Could it be that you want to read it for a while?"

"If I just saw three people's avatars burst in front of you like watermelons with broken heads, I don't think there are people who can have the heart to see the beauty at this time." The female doctor's words were a little harsh, but Chen Xin just looked sarcastic and added: "Of course, if someone uses sex to relieve psychological shock, I don't say it."

Hearing Chen Xin say this, the female doctor couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "You have just seen three people being shot in the head, and you can recover and argue with me. It seems that your psychological quality is very good!"

Regarding this evaluation, Chen Xin said undeniably: "Maybe it's because of the rest of my family. I have written too many information before. I have seen many bloody scenes, so I can be considered resistant. I just didn't recover. After all, seeing someone's head exploded in front of me, compared to watching videos and photos, I still lacked the impact."

The female doctor nodded in agreement with this. While continuing to write the medical record with the pen in her hand as a hairpin, she continued to chat with Chen Xin: "You have good emotional self-regulation ability. Now you can chat with me so clearly, just to distract yourself. Don't think about the scene you just saw, right?"

"So you are a psychologist? You deliberately wear it like this and spray perfume. You should be trying to create a phantom of yesterday so that when you relax the patient who is here for psychological counseling, you can have the illusion of being in the disaster, right?" Chen Xin looked at the female doctor and couldn't help but think about the shooting and killing in his mind.

The laziness on the female doctor's face was finally gone at this moment, and she became much more serious, without the kind of charm that made Qin Lan feel that she was not a serious doctor.

"It seems that I am worthy of writing. I want to give you a thumbs up on this observation and analysis ability." The female doctor smiled, praised Chen Xin's observation ability, and finally returned the topic to Chen Xin's current state: "After shooting, I saw someone being shot, this psychological stimulation is indeed a big impact on ordinary people. Even if the police do this, they must provide psychological counseling. You can adjust yourself. This is very good, proving that your psychological control ability is good.

However, it is recommended that you pay attention to rest, relax your nerves more, and not put too much pressure on yourself. In this kind of apocalypse, everyone is under a lot of pressure. I have medical records of emotional collapse almost every day. You are considered a rare patient I have seen these days. Don’t crush yourself.”

Chen Xin remembered the female doctor's words in his heart, nodded at her and said, "I did feel emotionally broken before, but fortunately I have adjusted now. But thank you doctor for your concern. Can you ask Fang Ming?"

"Since you know that I'm spraying Red Poison, you might as well guess what my name is. Red Poison is the prompt." The female doctor smiled mysteriously.

Hearing the female doctor say this, Chen Xin couldn't help but start thinking and analyzing, guessing what is the connection between the female doctor's name and the Red Poison Perfume.
Chapter completed!