Fifth Neurological Hospital, Psychiatric Traumatology Department II

"So, you can't accept this ending?" Xiaoyue was boiling coffee with a flask, lighting the alcohol lamp underneath and then slumped on the sofa and said.

Luoluo pondered for a while, and finally folded his arms and lowered his head, crying, "Senior Xiaoyue, I don't know how to tell Lin Xiaoguo's mother about this. Although I don't like Uncle Mangrove very much, Mangrove The uncle is gone. There are also those homeless uncles. I... I feel really sad and painful. Obviously as long as I persist and be brave at that time, I can change this ending... But I, I'm scared like a coward, I'm so scared that I can't even make a sound...Senior Xiaoyue, I..."

"Then remember this feeling." Xiaoyue raised her head and looked at the ceiling and said slowly, "Next time, just try to turn the tide."

"Next time..." Luoluo showed a wry smile, "Senior Xiaoyue, I don't know if I can continue to persist."

"Giving up is also a good thing." Xiaoyue slowly stood up and walked to the test stand, took out a glass and stirred the coffee, "Investigators, they are just a group of cursed Jiahui."

Luoluo asked curiously, "Senior Xiaoyue, are you also an investigator?"

"I used to give up when I got tired. So now I'm just a doctor." Xiaoyue picked up the flask with a clip and asked, "Would you like a drink?"

"Uh, okay." Luo Luo nodded in confusion.

Xiaoyue poured coffee into two beakers. One cup was placed on the table in front of Luoluo, and the other cup was directly picked up and drank. Luoluo looked at Xiaoyue doubtfully, stretched out his hand to the beaker, but when he touched it The moment he felt so hot, he withdrew his hand, "Um, Senior Xiaoyue...don't you feel it's hot?"

Looking at Xiaoyue who had already drank half of the drink and was holding the beaker with her bare hands, Luoluo asked without worry.

Xiaoyue lay back on the sofa without caring at all, "The objective sense of temperature is impaired. This is the price I pay as an investigator. And you are still very young and have not paid much. As a person who has experienced it, I hope You can withdraw, but it’s still too late.”

"So, Senior Xiaoyue, why did you become an investigator in the first place?"

"I forgot, I can't even remember it." After saying that, Xiaoyue drank the remaining coffee in one gulp, "Let's go to 211 for a sanity recovery treatment."

"Um, okay...thank you, Senior Xiaoyue." Luoluo held up the beaker, blew a few breaths and drank it in one gulp. He breathed in cold air without sticking out his tongue, "It's so bitter."

A stream of heat suddenly appeared in the body, rushing to the surroundings and brain. The originally tired body also relaxed at this moment. Lolo quickly realized that the reason for this was the coffee he had just finished drinking, and this coffee It must not be ordinary coffee, at least Luoluo could taste a little bit of Chinese medicine in it.

"Senior Xiaoyue, I'll take my leave now."

"Yeah." Xiaoyue seemed to have remembered something and said, "By the way, just go downstairs after the treatment. Taro will come to pick you up."

"Okay, goodbye, Senior Xiaoyue."

Seeing Luoluo leave the room, Xiaoyue took out her mobile phone and dialed a phone number, "Hey, it's me. The child's stay is your business. I only help you because I was a colleague. I’m busy, if there’s nothing else I’ll hang up.”

Ten minutes later, after finishing the treatment, Luo Luo staggered down and saw a very ordinary car parked there. It was the kind of Quancun brand car that is very common on the street, very ordinary, and very cheap.

Taro leaned against the car door, holding half a cigarette between his fingers. A faint spark flickered in the dark night. Taro saw Luo Luo throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it hard, "Get in the car."

.”

"Ah, okay, Senior Taro." Luoluo got into the passenger seat, put on his seat belt, and glanced timidly at the haggard-looking Taro. In the entire office, Luoluo was the only one who couldn't get along with Taro. One of them was

Because of Taro's attitude of not letting strangers in, and the other reason was because the two of them didn't have much interaction with each other.

Taro drove away from the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital and headed towards the studio. The street lights passed through the car window. After a long time, Luoluo asked, "That Taro senior..."

"Have you made up your mind?" Taro asked calmly, "Whether you want to go or stay is your own business and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Luoluo turned his head and looked at the passing scenery outside the car window, "Then, does Senior Taro think I should give up or keep going?"

"You ask me?" Taro laughed mockingly, stepped on the accelerator and snorted, "It's not too late to give up now, newcomer."

"Give up." Luoluo lowered his head and clasped his hands together not knowing what he was thinking.

The long dark night is finally dispelled by dawn. A ray of early sunshine breaks through the horizon and cuts through the dark night. The street lights are extinguished one after another, and the darkness fades away. Dawn has arrived. Looking at the rising sun that dyes the sky with its own color, Luo Luo

Luo Bujing lost his mind, "It's so beautiful."

Taro parked the car on the side of the road, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the car, saying, "Take a rest, I'm motion sick."

Luoluo smiled and pulled down the car window to look at this rare beauty.

At least, she is in a pretty good mood now.

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Liwu Tuiyi Studio

"Welcome home, meow!" As soon as Luo Luo entered the house, he saw a gray cat running out with a white cat dumpling on his head.

Luoluo smiled slightly, "I'm back, Senior Gray Cat."

"Where did you get this hat?" Taro stared at the flat hat between the fat white cat and the gray cat with dead fish eyes.

"Hey! I was discovered by Taro, meow! This is what Kui Ma made meow!" The gray cat spread his arms and stood on tiptoes, spinning around in place. However, the gray cat completely forgot about the weight of the fat cat above his head, and his neck was numb.

With a twist, the fat cat was thrown out and flew towards Taro with its teeth and claws.

The hands holding the fat cat sank, and Taro raised his eyebrows inadvertently, "Is Dabai getting heavier again?"

"Meow!!" Dabai waved his cat paws and broke free. When he landed, he raised his proud little head and walked towards the cat shelf.

"Baymax isn't fat! He's just a little fluffy?" the gray cat argued unconvincingly.

"You don't believe this nonsense, Haixing." Taro took off his shoes and walked upstairs, "Good night."

"Good night, meow!" The gray cat waved, then turned to look at Luo Luo, who was standing at the door and had not come in, "Are you worried, meow?"

"Yes, Senior Gray Cat." Although Gray Cat is very cute as a cat dumpling, Luoluo obviously has no interest in petting the cat.

"Then go to the little dark room, meow!"

"Little dark room?"

Step onto the stairs leading to the basement and walk into the room closest to the stairway. It is decorated in a broad and simple style, with soft white light illuminating the entire room. In the center of the room is a round glass table, with two shelves on each side.

There were white and black chairs. The gray cat sat directly on the white chair and gestured to Luoluo to sit on the ground, "Well, welcome to the gray cat's little black room, Meow."

"Senior Gray Cat, where is this?" Luoluo sat down unaccustomedly. There were white vases on the white furniture, and white flowers on the white vases. There were more than one such white three-piece set. It was very impressive.

There is a sense of oppression when you look at it.

"As the saying goes, a qualified boss must learn to talk to his employees. This is a little black room for heart-to-heart conversations!"

"So why is it a small black room? Haimao-senpai!"

"The fact that you can still complain means that your mental state has recovered well, meow." The gray cat held on to the black glasses frame that he took out from somewhere, "So, newbie Meow, do you want to be an investigator, meow?"

, or do you want to give up this career?"

"Senior Gray Cat, I..."

"There's no need to answer in a hurry, meow." Gray Cat stretched out his finger to press Luo Luo's lips, "Listen to what gray cat says first, meow. If what gray cat said is if, if Luo Luo doesn't want to be an investigator, meow.

Don’t worry about not being able to find a job, meow. Gray cat remembers that Luoluo meow is a meow who graduated from the secret medicine major?”

"Yes, Haimao-senpai."

"Then Luo Luo can join the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital. Of course, if Luo Luo doesn't want to go to the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital, he can also go to the Investigator Association's preparatory training institution as a teacher, or stay here to be a doctor.

It's okay, meow. In short, no matter what Luoluo meow wants to do, or if you can't find a job, you don't have to worry at all, because the government spends so much money to train you, and there is no way that you will be wasted, meow."

After hearing this, Luoluo nodded and hesitated for a long time before saying, "I understand, Senior Gray Cat, I."

"The gray cat said it, meow. Today, the gray cat doesn't want to hear your decision, meow." The gray cat sat cross-legged on the chair and the cat ears on his hat began to turn left and right, "No matter whether Luoluo, meow, intends to stay."

An investigator with a treacherous future, or a job transfer to logistics, all of this is no problem. To be honest, Gray Cat does not really agree with letting some newcomers become investigators in advance. The profession of investigator

It’s not as great as some teachers say.”

"So, Senior Gray Cat also wants me to give up?" Luoluo lowered his head and asked.

The gray cat jumped down from the chair, walked up to Luoluo and touched Luoluo's forehead, "It's not a natural thing to stop doing something when you're tired, meow. Luoluo meow doesn't have any psychological burden, meow, because

The gray cat hasn’t taken on a mission for several years, meow!”

"Senior Gray Cat." I don't know why, but feeling the warmth on the top of my head, tears welled up in my eyes for no apparent reason.

"Well, when this commission is completely over, Luo Luo will tell Gray Cat your answer." Gray Cat held Luo Luo's cheeks with both hands and showed a very healing smile, "Okay?"

"Well, okay, Haimao-senpai!"

At this moment, outside the door of the small black room, Zikui, No. 7 and Tailang looked at each other, eavesdropping through the door. No. 7 said easily, "So, the healing system is still needed to treat this kind of symptoms.

"

Taro yawned and turned around to leave, "I don't have anything else to do. Good night."
Chapter completed!