Crazy Psychologist

Gu Yiping gently wiped away Pan Jing's tears. As soon as he wiped them dry, Pan Jing's tears soaked his fingers again, again and again. The so-called tears falling like rain was just that.

"It's useless, there's no one like me in this world, there's no one like me, I'm just a monster.

You don’t even know how hesitant I was to be with you at that time. I liked you so much that I felt that I was not worthy of you because of the existence of this leg.

Jing, believe me, I just want to love you better and become a man truly worthy of you. And this leg is the devil that hinders our love.

I don’t want to be with you with my broken body, do you understand? Why we don’t have kids, why I always get hurt, why I never let you on the left side of my body, I don’t want that dirty ugly thing to touch you, you understand? I love you, but I have low self-esteem. I am an ugly person. "

Muchun suggested that Pan Jing take Gu Yiping back to rest first, and Pan Jing agreed. After listening to Gu Yiping's heartfelt words that had been stored for many years, Pan Jing still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that this was just a nightmare.

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"Why did you come up with a new disease? I just understood the previous one [hemispatial neglect disorder], and now there's another [body integrity identity disorder]. What's going on? I wonder if you are on Mars Go to school for medicine.”

Shen Zifeng poured himself a cup of coffee without politeness and tore two wafer biscuits into his mouth.

"are you hungry?"

Muchun said doubtfully.

"Can I not be hungry?"

"You are too stressed and have an excessive appetite."

"What's the meaning?"

Muchun put "Urban Paladin Strange Stories" into the drawer, tore a piece of wafer biscuit for himself, and said slowly, "Do you have a bad stomach, but your appetite is particularly good?"

"how do you know."

"What did the Chinese medicine say?"

"Ah, let's talk serious. What's going on? Is it also a neurological disease?"

Muchun shook his head, "I don't know the cause of the disease, but as far as I know, Gu Yiping is not the only one who has such a problem. In fact, there are many such patients lurking in the world, especially in your surgery department and orthopedics department. You should probably have encountered them before. Such patients. Patients with [Body Integrity Identity Disorder] believe that one of their limbs does not belong to them. In their eyes, having sound limbs is a mistake. This is somewhat similar to men and women who want to transition. The former feels that their limbs have grown. Wrong, the latter feels the gender is wrong.

The biggest thing these patients have in common is that they want to have their limbs amputated. This desire will become stronger and stronger, and finally they feel that it is necessary, so they start to attempt amputation in a planned way. Some people perform amputations on themselves, most commonly their left leg is amputated below the knee. Some people try to injure their limbs, such as using an iron saw to partially cut off their limbs, or freezing their limbs, causing serious damage to their limbs and then going to the hospital, where doctors have to amputate them.

Gu Yiping's injury six months ago was said to have occurred when he accidentally slipped and fell while cleaning the fish tank, causing a fracture. In fact, he had planned to freeze his left leg and then saw off the part below the knee. But there may have been some problems along the way, such as Pan Jing suddenly coming back. "

Shen Zifeng reached out and touched Muchun's forehead.

Muchun leaned back and dodged, "What are you doing? The Mind and Body Department doesn't have the same hobbies as your department."

"What, what are the hobbies of our department?"

Shen Zifeng said sternly, "I just wanted to see if you have horns on your head. Why can't I find the things you mentioned in any book, not even on the website?"

"Isn't it also available in "Nature" and "Global Scientific and Medical Edition"? Where are the paper databases of various countries?"

Shen Zifeng felt that he was being laughed at and became even more angry, "It's because you don't understand me or you don't understand what I said."

"Okay, that's it, there are patients behind me."

Hearing what Muchun said, Shen Zifeng burst into laughter, "There are patients behind you? What time is it? Where are the patients? Let me see the registration system."

As he spoke, Shen Zifeng, who was tall and long-armed, turned around the computer screen. As expected, there was no patient in the empty queue interface.

Shen Zifeng twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled mischievously, reached out to grab the mouse, and clicked on the outpatient records for September and October.

"There are less than ten in total. Dr. Muchun, if I remember correctly, Lin Xiaogang was the first patient in the emergency room, and Zhao Min and Zhao Ping, they are the same person. I take these legendary stories for granted. Many people have talked about it, and it can be regarded as a weird story of Huayuanqiao Hospital.

This Zhao Min is a patient at Planned Parenthood.

And this Gu Yiping, look, Gu Yiping is a patient of the surgery. "

"How many real patients do you have? Oh, there is one named Chu Shenming, there is Li Nan, and there is Liu Yun. This Wu Fangmei has confused every department, and she almost didn't go to family planning and There’s the nagging old lady from the gynecology department, and Hu Peng who came to register recently. How many patients are there in more than a month?”

"Ah, that's it. Look, how pitiful you are. You're drinking my coffee for nothing. Is this appropriate?"

"If there's anything inappropriate, we don't have it in our office yet. At worst, we can send you all the difficult and complicated cases to the fifth floor."

Upon hearing this, Mu Chun immediately smiled and said, "That's what I mean, please, please, you must send the patient to me. Also, do you want Dr. Shen to take a look at it too? Your stomach is really not good." Otherwise, go to a Chinese medicine doctor to check your pulse, the humidity is very heavy, the humidity is very heavy."

Ridicule is ridicule, what Shen Zifeng is most concerned about is what to do about Gu Yiping's symptoms?

"Is there any treatment?"

"There is no good treatment, but if the family is willing, they can still try it, but the effect is worrying."

"What's the meaning?"

"If you really want me to say it."

Muchun stretched, "If you really want me to say it, it would be best to have the leg amputated."

Shen Zifeng never expected that Muchun would come up with such an extreme treatment plan, and he sprayed a mouthful of coffee directly on the computer screen.

"You're wasting food, Doctor Shen."

"Doctor Mu, as a doctor, do you say such words as amputation casually?"

"Yes, Gu Yiping's biggest wish in his life is to not have this left leg. If he cannot satisfy this wish, he may not live a good life and be depressed."

"Who would be willing to amputate one of their legs? Do you know what orthopedic surgery is like?"

"Yeah, I know, just like a carpenter."