In front of an emergency exit on the west side of the museum, Duncan ran out with Nina and Shirley. When the fresh air and
Bright skylight appeared together, and Shirley was the first to couldn't help but cheer: "Okay! We ran out!" Duncan glanced at the girl, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt the girl on his back.
Young lady suddenly
Then she moved slightly - stimulated by the fresh air and the bumps along the way, the lady finally woke up.
Duncan quickly found a place nearby and put her down from his back.
Heidi wakes up leisurely.
Pain, the forehead hurt as if someone had hit it with a brick, followed by lung discomfort caused by inhaling a small amount of smoke. This was Heidi's first feeling after she gradually regained consciousness, and then she
He suddenly opened his eyes and coughed violently.
After great confusion and violent coughing, she suddenly realized that she had been rescued - she was somewhere outside the museum, surrounded by bright sunlight and fresh air, and there were several figures in front of her. "
You're awake." Nina knelt down next to the young lady and looked at Heidi with concern, who was opening her eyes and trying to adapt to the surrounding light. "How do you feel? Is there any pain?"
"I have a headache...you guys saved me?" Heidi's eyes finally focused successfully and adapted to the bright outdoor light. She quickly judged the situation and recognized the two young girls in front of her, "Ah, it's you two.
indivual……"
"Do you know us?" Shirley was stunned and subconsciously asked.
"I don't know you, but I remember seeing you in the museum," Heidi shook her head and sat up.
While looking around, "Ahem...I am..."
"You were knocked unconscious. Shirley and I temporarily dragged you to a safe place. Then my uncle rushed into the fire to save people and took you out," Nina said quickly, "You are safe now.
"
"Uncle...ah, is this gentleman? Thank you..." Heidi's eyes quickly fell on Duncan, and then she stood up forcefully while speaking, as if she wanted to bend down to say hello, but the action failed.
When I finished, I almost fell down again.
Duncan helped her: "You're welcome."
"Thank you," Heidi stood weakly, lowering her head to say thank you and fearing, "If it weren't for you, I would have been burned to death inside... This fire is so terrible... Thank you so much, I really don't know what I should have done.
how………
"Don't say anything too obvious," Duncan looked at the lady with a smile on his face, "We actually have some fate. Mr. Morris, do you know her?"
Heidi was stunned for a moment and looked at Duncan with some confusion: "That's my father... do you know him?"
"This pendant of yours," Duncan pointed to the amethyst pendant on Heidi's chest, "got it from my store.
Heidi lowered her head and glanced at the pendant on her chest, with a dull expression on her face:
?Huh?!" "It's a small world, right?" Duncan laughed and stretched out his hand, "I would like to formally introduce myself, Duncan Strain, who runs an antique store in downtown. Next to it, this is my niece, Nina.
Na, this one over here…………
"My name is Shirley!" Shirley immediately took the initiative to speak, as if she was afraid that if it was too late, her name would be spoken by some extremely terrifying existence, and it would be contaminated by something like a curse, "You...
…Just call me Shirley!”
"Heidi Underwood," Heidi held Duncan's hand. She still felt a little dizzy, but she was still trying to adjust herself. "I am a psychiatrist."
"Psychiatrist?" Duncan raised his eyebrows subconsciously, "Are you a psychiatrist?"
"Ah, yes, I may look a little younger...but I am a psychiatrist with a senior license," Heidi said proudly, and then she reached out and groped around on her body, and finally found a wrinkled picture.
Baba's business card, she handed the business card to Duncan with both hands, "This is my business card. If it can be used, I am willing to provide you with free consultation at any time..."
A highly licensed psychiatrist from uptown who might actually come in handy.
pulse.
Duncan took the business card, glanced at it, and saw the address of a clinic in Uptown, Heidi's name, license number, and a five-digit code composed of letters and numbers.
There is a comment before that line of coding: Express Coding.
Duncan's eyes paused briefly on the line of "Express Code". He remembered that it seemed to be part of the Pland postal system, but it was different from ordinary letters. He seemed to have seen it somewhere in the lower city.
A facility dedicated to sending and receiving "express messages", but the original owner of my body had no experience in using this thing.
Because it was very expensive, the postage was almost ten times that of an ordinary letter, and the original owner of this body was not worth his money.
Such a large price to contact relatives and friends urgently.
Duncan only roughly knew that this special "mail" relied on high-pressure steam pipes and standard capsule warehouses to achieve rapid delivery. It could not only deliver letters, but also small packages, even if the manual processing at the end and possible
Delivery is time-consuming, and it only takes a few hours at most to deliver a piece of mail to any corner of the city-state.
How can I put it... I can only sigh with emotion that he is indeed a senior psychiatrist in Shangcheng District.
This expensive thing...
Duncan sighed slightly and put the business card away properly. Then he heard Heidi suddenly say: "By the way, do you need to conduct... a post-disaster mental evaluation?"
Duncan glanced at the other party in confusion, and the young psychiatrist quickly explained: "Of course it's free - I don't mean anything else, the main reason is that people's minds are prone to problems after an accident, especially when
In a place like a museum where there are many collections with historical attributes, severe mental stress combined with the influence of certain collections... can easily leave a shadow on the spiritual level."
Heidi seemed to be trying hard to think of words, wanting to popularize some very professional and high-end "knowledge" that was even out of ordinary people's lives to the few people in front of her. However, she was a little worried that this kind of "popular science" would appear offensive, so her tone
She tried her best to be as sincere and gentle as possible. Duncan could see her efforts in this regard, but what he was thinking about was something else——
Of course he himself does not need any mental evaluation. After being a "captain" for so long, he still has no idea about his own specialness.
There are some b-numbers, not to mention the mental pressure caused by this fire, even if it is just drilling out of the deep sea.
If something comes out to say hello to you, the one who needs to cross you when you turn around has to be from the opposite side.
As for Shirley... this strong female warrior who can wield a deep demon and fight a cultist for 300 rounds is still required to undergo a mental evaluation? The mental impact she received during the entire fire was probably not as great as when she saw herself kicking the door open later.
time to stay
The shadow is big......
But Nina...Nina may really need help from a psychiatrist.
Not only because of today's fire, but also because of her poor mental state these days, and those...
A rather foreboding dream.
This requires professionals to handle, and his own strength is of no use in this field. Before, he and Nina discussed having the opportunity to go to the church, but now that there is a senior psychiatrist willing to help... then there is no need.
No use.
"Nina may need help. Duncan glanced at his "niece" and reached out to rub the girl's hair. "But it's not just because of today's fire - she has been having strange dreams recently and her mental state is very poor." Nina
Na immediately muttered: "Actually, I'm fine..."
"It's free," Heidi smiled and pointed at herself, "My usual medical fee is... oh, it hurts.
It hurts!
She accidentally poked the place where she had been hit by a brick. There was a big swelling there, and she would touch it accidentally.
arrive.
"It's free, don't use it for free." Shirley, who had been quiet for a long time, also joined in the fun, "She also
You owe us a favor..."
"Then... okay," Nina hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly, but then looked at Heidi with some confusion, "What is needed for a mental evaluation? Can it be done here? I need to answer some questions.
Question? Still fill in
Write a form?”
"We need at least a quiet environment, and I also need a better state - at least the big bag on my head can go down a little bit," Heidi explained with a smile, "I am a professional, and I am not like those who casually mention a few things.
It's different from a crappy doctor who will give you a diagnosis report every time you ask a question. Well, tomorrow is a school day off. If Miss Nina has time, I will visit you in the afternoon - I will ask my father about you.
Address 89."
After saying this, she paused and then lightly touched the wound on her forehead. The wound... ahqstp
"There are peace officers maintaining order over there in the square, and there are also medical personnel. Duncan thought for a moment, "Do you need us to accompany you? Your current state..." As for now, I have to find a place to deal with it first.
"
"No, I'm completely awake," Heidi waved her hand, then looked back at the museum where smoke was still coming out, with a hint of fear and undisguised regret on her face, "Alas...
My rare vacation...was all in vain."
"It's a terrible thing to miss a vacation," Duncan said casually, "but the good thing is we just got over it.
Survive disaster, right?"
"Okay...that's right," Heidi said, and then sighed and muttered, "Well, I just hope that some heretics and Mobile Sky can calm down a little bit, so at least I will be next
The rest day can come earlier...
...Ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't complain to strangers, some of them laughed at me.