My name is Xu Xiangnan. I am bound to the [Emotional Conversion System] and opened a high-end psychological clinic in Kyoto.
As long as you untie the patient's heart knot, you can get generous rewards. In order to appear professional, I wear a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses every day, focusing on being cool and calm.
Dai Jing came here due to the mental and physical exhaustion of widowed parenting. I helped her completely clear up her mental internal friction. After regaining her new life, not only did her career take off, but she also decisively asked her selfish husband to leave the house, and she spent a lot of money on me as a thank you!
The masterful intervention shocked celebrity circles.
Gu Jia, who was experiencing marital betrayal, came here because of the reputation and happened to see Dai Jing making an appointment for a follow-up consultation.
Gu Jia, who has always been dignified, has a firm look in his eyes and directly shoots an investment agreement worth tens of millions:
"Dr. Xu, help me get out of the quagmire of reality! From now on, I will cover all your VIP consultation time before get off work every day."
I sighed helplessly as I listened to the prompts from the system for crazy gold coins and looked at the long queues of female CEOs lining up outside the clinic, vying to boost my performance.
I'm obviously just an ordinary psychiatrist, so how could I accidentally be praised by you as the ceiling of the industry?
Reader comments
It's too embarrassing, and it's been ridiculed by too many people.
Too oily, smells like a domineering president [face covering]
It's too embarrassing, and it's been ridiculed by too many people.
Too oily, smells like a domineering president [face covering]