Yi Chichi, a descendant of intangible cultural heritage embroidery, transmigrated into a small pitiful character of the same name and surname in the era.
Scumbag father and poisonous stepmoth...
Chapter 320 Suitable for doing bad things
Xiaokang, who was awakened from a deep sleep, opened his eyes and Wen Shi’s dark face came into his sight.
He was so frightened that he fell back and yelled, "Deputy Captain, what are you doing..."
I was unable to utter these two words because my memory came back to me. When I looked outside again, I saw that the expressions of the leaders were more speechless than the other.
He scratched his head and apologized with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, I don't know how I fell asleep."
"It's okay, you come out first."
Xiaokang said "oh" and obediently came out and stood in front of Wen Shi and the others.
Then, they started to pull Xiaokang to ask him why he fell asleep.
Obviously, the scene that Xiaokang was not afraid but was sleeping shocked them too much. If they didn't figure out his psychological changes, they might not be able to sleep tonight.
Yi Chichi stood aside and watched the show without saying anything.
Originally, she thought that after she had gotten the answers, she would have nothing to do and her mission would be completed.
Comrade Lao Jiang, who did not want to see the results, once again set his sights on Xiaokang after asking about her psychological changes and confirming that he could perform the task in a confined space.
"Xiao Yi, there are a few more soldiers like this. Can you please help treat them?"
Yi Chichi looked at Wen Shi and saw him nod slightly and agree with a smile.
"Sure, but today isn't the right day. How about tomorrow?"
"Okay, it's based on your time."
"Okay, once the personnel are arranged tomorrow, just have someone call me."
"Thanks a lot."
Old Jiang looked at her with a gentle gaze, "Also, I have another unwelcome request."
Yi Chichi really wanted to say that since he knew it was an unreasonable request, there was no need to say anything.
However, this is Wen Shi's direct supervisor, so he still has to give him face.
So, she smiled and said, "You say."
"There are a few young people studying psychology. They are doing OK, but not as proficient as you. How about you take the trouble to help teach them?"
Yi Chichi knew this. After all, the psychology knowledge she had handed over to the army through Wen Shizhi was not in vain.
Instead, make the best use of it to cultivate your own psychological master.
But the results are not very good, mainly because the relevant psychology literature and books are too difficult to understand.
Theoretically, she should agree to this. After all, due to their profession, soldiers are more likely to suffer from mental illness than ordinary people.
Having a professional psychologist to provide psychological counseling would only benefit them and not harm them.
However, family members know their own business. It is okay for her to pour out all the psychological knowledge she has learned, but it is not okay for her to teach students this.
All kidding aside, not everyone can be a teacher.
"I, I probably can't."
"Why?"
"I have never taught students, and I don't know how to teach."
"You should teach your students the same way your teacher taught you."
Comrade Lao Yuan was very organized and even used modal particles, which made Yi Chichi frown. He wished it were that simple.
"My teacher didn't teach me, so he threw a book at me."
She explained apologetically.
Wen Shi and He Yunsong looked calm. After all, this was something they had known for a long time.
Lao Jiang and the others were speechless. This was a very good and powerful reason.
"Anyway, try it first."
Yi hesitated and said, "Okay."
As for the outcome of the attempt, it was beyond her control.
With her words, Comrade Lao Jiang waved his hand and announced the disbandment.
Then, the group of people went back to their homes.
By the time I finished washing up and lay down on the bed, it was almost 11 o'clock.
She lay on Wen Shi, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, and began to sigh.
"What's wrong?"
When his big hand occasionally slid down her back, he heard her sigh and she opened her eyes to look over. However, because of her posture, he only saw the top of her head.
This felt a bit bad, so he changed his posture.
The two faced each other.
Yi Chichi looked into his eyes which were so close to him, "Comrade Lao Jiang is too easy to talk to."
He didn't doubt her at all.
He was speechless when he heard it. "Are you stupid? I checked you thoroughly before, so you should be easy to talk to."
The main reason is that his wife's maternal family produced seven martyrs, and his mother-in-law whom he never had the chance to meet was also a martyr, a total of eight martyrs. This also led to the fact that even though her biological father was a scumbag, she still had a halo.
They are descendants of soldiers.
Yi Chichi curled his lips, "But that's hypnosis. Theoretically it's quite dangerous and suitable for doing bad things."
Wen Shi felt like hitting her, but he couldn't bear to do it, so he just patted her lightly. Yi Chichi glared at him, "Why did you hit me?"
"Let you talk nonsense,"
As he spoke, he patted her again, "I will take responsibility if you do something bad. If you are willing to do it, then go ahead and do it. Besides, I believe you are not that kind of person."
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His words were full of trust, and he also showed off a bit of himself.
Yi Chichi pinched his face as if she had discovered a new world, "Comrade Wen, you are good now. You can say nice things to please me."
"Ah, I was forced to do this."
Wen Shi sighed, "If I don't learn more, I'm afraid you'll think I'm dull, and I'm also afraid that my mother will come and beat me up."
It's quite unfair.
But Yi Chichi felt that as a vested interest, he should just bear with the injustice when hearing this.
As long as she feels comfortable.
Rubbing his neck, she whispered, "Tell me the details of those good seedlings."
As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. Find out the situation in advance so that it will be convenient for you to act tomorrow.
Wen Shi nodded and told her about the situation of several people.
There were five people in total, all doctors from the military hospital.
Three of them are from surgery, two are from internal medicine, and one of them is Zhang Xin.
Yi Chichi, "??? Wait, Zhang Xin is also a doctor in the military hospital?"
"Doctors from the military hospital take turns to come to the base to see patients."
Wen Shi was even more shocked than she was, "You and Comrade Xiao Zhang are getting along so well, didn't you know?"
"have no idea."
She never asked Zhang Xin about her work, and when they got together to play with Zhang Xin, they would never talk about work.
"I always thought she was a doctor at the health center. The military hospital is in Yangcheng."
"No, there is a military hospital here too."
After all, their base is not small, and there are other bases, so the total number of people is really quite large.
The health center alone cannot meet the medical needs of officers and their families.
"Comrade Xiao Zhang will not only have to work shifts at our base, but also at other bases."
Yi Chichi, "!!! She must have had a hard time!"
“We’re working hard too!”
Wen Shi emphasized sourly, Yi Chichi was speechless, this is also better than, man, your name is childish.
"That's enough."
She pinched him angrily and said, "Stop talking nonsense and go to bed quickly. You still have morning training."
"Okay."
So, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.
After breakfast the next day, Yi Chichi went to the camp with Wen Shi and met twelve other soldiers who suffered from claustrophobia.
None of them were tall, and each had a darker complexion than the other.
But he is full of vigor and has the tenacious temperament that is unique to soldiers.
When they saw Yi Chichi and Wen, the 12 people shouted "Hello, sister-in-law" in unison.
"Hello."
Yi Chichi smiled and greeted them, then went straight to the point and asked Wen Shi, "Where do we start?"