Crazy Psychologist

"Are you okay?"

Huang Ke put away his tears and expressed concern.

"It's okay, let's go back. The nurse told me that you went to the Complaints Department. What kind of Complaints Department is this?"

"This is the Department of Mind and Body, the Department of Mind and Body."

Mu Chun hid behind the computer screen and put on a mask at some point. He coughed and said, "In the Department of Psychosomatics, if you have any problems, you can come here to talk. They are especially good at solving marital problems."

Liu Xiaoju glared at Muchun, "How can you let others interrupt when it comes to the relationship between husband and wife?"

"Ignore him. This hospital is weird. I'm going to get the medicine. Next time we go to Jingyi Auxiliary to get some water."

Huang Ke took Liu Xiaoju's arm and said, "There are so many people receiving infusions recently. Huayuanqiao is a community hospital, and there are so many people there. There must be no seats at the Jingyi Affiliated Hospital."

"I was dissatisfied because of this matter. I told the nurse to be careful when inserting the needle, but she actually punctured my blood vessel and the blood flowed out."

"Didn't I apologize to you? You later took your temper out on me."

"That's because you are nosy. If the nurse pricks it, just let her deal with it. Come over and wipe it for me. Do you need to do this kind of thing?"

The couple quarreled at the door, and Mu Chun finally understood the cause of the quarrel in the infusion room.

He wanted to continue listening, so he didn't say a word while wearing a mask, as if he didn't exist at all.

Huang Ke looks like a bird clinging to King Kong next to Liu Xiaoju.

"You have dizziness, so you don't need to lose your temper so much. This is in the hospital."

Maybe Huang Ke felt aggrieved by Mu Chun's presence and didn't want her husband to make her lose face in front of outsiders.

"I just don't like others to meddle in other people's business, let alone a hospital, even if I'm outside. What are you doing? You can't talk to people in the hospital? The nurse can even puncture the patient's blood vessel."

The two of them clamored to leave the Department of Psychosomatics. Mu Chun earned nothing except a registration fee, which was only a few cents given to the doctor.

The sound of the two arguing could still be heard in the corridor.

Chu Sisi walked in, "I've seen this situation in dad's books."

Muchun nodded, feeling depressed.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? Are you really unhappy because you didn't earn a bonus?"

"Dr. Chu also knows that bonuses are very important. There is nothing we can do. Life is forcing us."

Mu Chun stretched out a lot and put his hands behind his head, "Then this patient will be handed over to Dr. Chu. I always feel uneasy in hazy days. It's best to look at my little watermelon every minute. What? Don’t do anything.”

"Are you kidding me, the doctor still wants to do nothing?"

The one with a loud voice, even louder in high heels, was of course Chu Sisi’s mother, the barrister Zhang Mei.

"Ah, Lawyer Zhang, it's a great time for you to come. I thought you wouldn't come to the fifth floor of Huayuan Bridge on such a bad smog day."

Zhang Mei glanced at Muchun, pulled out his chair and sat down. As usual, Reality paid attention to Chu Sisi's work situation in the hospital, and then took out a piece of material and pushed it in front of Muchun.

Muchun was still thinking about asking Zhang Mei to buy two air purifiers for the Mind and Body Department. He had already thought of the brand and model.

Zhang Mei, on the other hand, remained dissatisfied and held back even though there was no sufficient evidence.

"There are doctors from Huayuanqiao Hospital who participated in the investigation of the mass poisoning incident in the Far North, right?"

Muchun nodded. It was mainly Dr. Zhang Wenwen from Zhinan University Medical Center. I was just an assistant. In the beginning, it was Zhinan Affiliated who asked for help. We were just pulled out of the way.

Muchun smiled playfully, looking like I am not the protagonist, don't look for me to be obscene.

"I have investigated Zhinan. You wrote this research report and designed the questionnaire. The death of a high-profile student caused a state of collective mental disorder. This is very detrimental to my client."

"Your client? Could it be Ding Xiaoyun's mother Liu Pei?"

Zhang Mei clasped his hands in front of him, "Doctor Mu, you are a doctor. Doctors should pay attention to their diagnosis and words and deeds. There are some things that you cannot diagnose. What benefit does it bring to this school if you hand over such a research report? "

"What's the harm to Liu Pei?"

"Of course there are disadvantages. There are safety hazards in the school, which led to Ding Xiaoyun's suicide. But now that you are saying that the collective incident in the school was caused by mental problems, the school has no responsibility for the safety hazards. In this way, we have no way to solve the problem. Teachers, students and other parents at the school conducted an in-depth investigation because it seemed that there was no problem on the school's part."

"It is a fact. Ding Xiaoyun's death may not have anything to do with school. Maybe the things written in the so-called diary were not what Ding Xiaoyun saw at school."

"What do you mean? There is very clear evidence at this time that there is a teacher harassing students within the school. If such a person cannot be found in time, who will be responsible for the safety of the students."

Zhang Mei glared at Chu Sisi. Since Muchun already knew about the diary, Chu Sisi must have let it slip. As a child from a lawyer's family, he didn't even know this basic rule. He was really confused. .

Zhang Mei had made it very clear that she had come here to tell Muchun that it was best not to interfere in Yuanbei's affairs. If it affected her case, Muchun would not get any good results.

Mu Chun reluctantly agreed.

After Zhang Mei left, Mu Chun asked Chu Sisi to go to the Department of Internal Medicine to diagnose Liu Xiaoju's previous condition. Qi Rong, deputy director of the Department of Internal Medicine, told Mu Chun that Liu Xiaoju's limb paralysis was indeed caused by hyperventilation, and there was nothing wrong with Mu Chun's diagnosis.

"Are there no other questions? For example"

Muchun looked down at the floor, thoughtfully.

But in the eyes of physician Qi Rong, he is ignorant and incompetent. She frowned and glanced at Muchun with contempt, "What do you mean? What are you talking about? The Department of Psychosomatics is really interesting. Each of the two doctors looks very idle."

Muchun smiled and asked again, "Well, are there any other problems, such as limb sensory impairment?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. What kind of physical sensory disorder?"

"What about body integrity disorder?" Muchun asked again casually.

"What is this?" Qi Rong became impatient. At this time, an intern from the Department of Internal Medicine happened to see the patients. Seeing that Mu Chun was telling Liu Xiaoju about something in Qi Rong's hall, he walked up and asked, " Are you asking about Liu Xiaoju?"

Muchun turned around quickly, rubbed his hands and nodded.