Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 164: Giant Follower

Lin Feng slowly woke up and found himself lying on a recliner, probably in Professor Zhao's office.

"Lin Feng, have you still had that dream recently?" Professor Zhao asked softly to Lin Feng who was sitting next to him.

Lin Feng sat up and nodded in response to Professor Zhao. "Yes, teacher. I just had a dream within a dream, and I dreamed about some things from my childhood."

After listening to Lin Feng's answer, Professor Zhao wrote down some content in the thick notebook.

"I heard from your department head that you want to study internal medicine?" Professor Zhao pushed the thick glasses on his nose.

"Yes."

"I suggest you give up internal medicine." Professor Zhao had already guessed Lin Feng's answer.

When Lin Feng heard this, he stood in front of Professor Zhao excitedly and said, "Why? I applied to the Medical University for this goal."

Professor Zhao looked at his excitement, shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Lin Feng, you have to know that a doctor cannot heal himself. It has been a while since you came to my office, and you are still repeating your previous life. If you continue to have these dreams, they are likely to become nightmares for your future patients."

Lin Feng knew that if this knot in his heart could not be untied, it would very likely become a mental demon, which would indeed become a nightmare for the patient.

This hurdle must be overcome.

But how can we get over it?

Professor Zhao stood up from his chair, picked up the cup and went to make tea. Seeing that this child still couldn't let go of the past, everyone had their own tribulations, and others could only assist, but could not help him get through them.

"Teacher, what should I do?" Lin Feng was still standing there, looking in the direction of Professor Zhao, determined to get an answer.

Professor Zhao came over and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder. "At least change your current lifestyle. If you lock yourself in a small world, you will naturally be unable to get out."

Lin Feng seemed to understand what Professor Zhao said, but also seemed not to understand.

"Don't feel any psychological burden. Time will tell you the answer."

After listening to Professor Zhao's words, Lin Feng walked out of the office in a daze.

"Thank you, teacher. Goodbye, teacher."

"Well, please help me call in the students waiting outside." Professor Zhao was still taking notes in his notebook.

Every student who comes here for free psychological counseling has signed an agreement with Professor Zhao. They will become the subject of Professor Zhao's research project. Of course, Professor Zhao will also keep their privacy confidential.

So every Wednesday afternoon, the door of Professor Zhao's office is filled with students who have made appointments.

Lin Feng walked through the bustling crowd and immediately saw Zhai Xiuming leaning against the corridor fiddling with his cell phone.

Lin Feng instinctively wanted to avoid this clingy guy, he was too good at pestering him and would follow him wherever he went.

When Zhai Xiuming took his eyes off his phone, he saw Lin Feng who was about to sneak away.

Of course, Zhai Xiuming would never let him run away. He caught up with Lin Feng in two or three steps with his long legs. "Lin Feng, where are you going?"

Hey!

Such a loud voice!

The whole corridor heard it.

How come this person is so embarrassed?

Lin Feng had to stop and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Doesn't this person know about the rumors spreading about the two of them in school?

"Join the debate club." Zhai Xiuming had a clear goal from the beginning to the end.

Lin Feng naturally refused. He had a lot of things to do and didn't have time to play with these idle people in the club.

However, the "change" that Professor Zhao mentioned suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

Now it seems that there is a ready-made opportunity for change, from one person to a group of people.

"Ok."

"What?" Zhai Xiuming, who had been chasing him for several months, couldn't believe Lin Feng's answer.

I must have heard it wrong. I am hallucinating because I can't get what I want.

Lin Feng ignored Zhai Xiuming and pushed away the idiot who was blocking his way. "I have something to do and I'll leave first. Just text me the event time in advance."

Well, the effect is obvious. This follower no longer follows me.

This seems to be a good feeling, the feeling of accepting someone's invitation.

Lin Feng originally thought that the times he would meet Zhai Xiuming would be limited to weekly club activities.

But he was wrong, very wrong!

Zhai Xiuming would always drag Lin Feng along to every gathering. If Lin Feng didn't go, he would follow Lin Feng closely.

"If you have a dinner party, just go and have it by yourself. Why are you dragging me along?" Because they were in the library, Lin Feng lowered his voice to clearly express his incomprehension of Zhai Xiuming's behavior.

"You have to eat anyway, so you won't lose out if you follow me and have a meal." Zhai Xiuming was still pestering her.

Look at what kind of heresy this is.

"I don't know them... I can go to the cafeteria to eat by myself." Lin Feng is not yet to the point of bending over backwards for a few pieces of silver.

Those difficult days were all in the past, let alone now.

"Although you don't know them, they want to know you. They all want to know what kind of a great person this top student who got the first-class scholarship is. You can go there after having dinner, I promise." Zhai Xiuming said as he patted his chest to make a promise.

Looking at Zhai Xiuming's confident look, Lin Feng couldn't help but frowning. He always felt that he was being sold out by Zhai Xiuming.

Lin Feng looked at the time and it was indeed time for dinner.

Based on previous experiences, if I don’t go to the dinner party, even if I go to the cafeteria to eat, I won’t feel at ease because this giant follower will follow me to the cafeteria and keep nagging in my ear.

Zhai Xiuming must have a lot in common with the auntie at the entrance of the village.

Lin Feng sorted out the books on the table and turned to face Zhai Xiuming's shameless face. "Tell me, how much did you sell me for this time?"

"Hehehe, they promised to help our debate club's debate competition." Zhai Xiuming touched his earlobe.

"Let's go. I'll come back to read after I'm full. I don't care about anything else." Lin Feng stood up and walked towards the door.

Zhai Xiuming hurried to catch up.

"I promise, you only need to eat, and don't worry about anything else. You know it's not easy for me to be the president. Fortunately, our debate club has a handsome and smart mascot like you..."

As Lin Feng heard Zhai Xiuming talking more and more outrageously, he decided to walk a little faster and keep some distance from him.

There is no other reason.

Lin Feng felt ashamed.

After all, Zhai Xiuming is the most handsome boy in their department, so needless to say, his appearance is handsome in a way that most people would agree.

He receives scholarships every year. Although his IQ is not as good as Raymond Lam, it is definitely enough.

Whether in appearance or in character, he has absolutely nothing to do with the word "fool".

But the things he did were always unreliable, making people think that he was not smart.