Crazy Psychologist

Chu Sisi felt that she seemed to have found a good way to study, and she felt a little happy. She took the wafer biscuits next to Muchun's phone and ate it.

"Do you all like eating these biscuits so much? I asked you why there are no wafer biscuits in the outpatient hall when you put them up. Are they all brought up by you?"

"Not really."

Chu Sisi immediately retorted.

"I ask our Uncle Zhang to courier this to our Mind and Body Department every once in a while. I don't pick it up in the outpatient hall downstairs, okay?"

Mu Chun finished the last bite, raised the wrapping paper in the air, and poured it for a long time. He put down his hand unhappily only when no more biscuit crumbs could be poured out.

"What Dr. Chu said is right, but not entirely. There are still a few pieces that I got from the outpatient hall. Look carefully at the packaging. In fact, they are different. The ones Chu Sisi bought are all imported, and the ones bought by the hospital are Although they are imported, they are labeled separately, and the two-week wafer biscuits are also a little different in taste. How can I put it, the ones Chu Sisi bought are more fragrant, and the ones bought in the outpatient hall are sweeter."

"Nervous, I've never noticed any difference when eating. Dr. Mu's tongue is a laboratory instrument, right?"

"I also think the one bought by Dr. Chu is more fragrant. The one in the outpatient hall is too sweet."

Zhang Wenwen said something very inappropriate at a very inappropriate time, and then Liu Tiantian became completely unhappy.

"Can you please stop joining forces to deceive people? Xiaomei has taken refills three times this month. I have never seen any patients go to get snacks before, but this month suddenly there is only one piece left, only one piece left, and I have to refill it every day. Two or three times, Li Xiaomei was almost bored to death. I’m embarrassed to say that the people in the Department of Psychosomatics like this biscuit, maybe they took too much.”

"There must be a thief among your nurses."

Zhang Wenwen once again said the truth.

"I think the thief is your body and mind department."

"No, we don't have it. I told our butler to buy it."

Chu Sisi was very serious about this kind of issue. Although she knew Liu Tiantian might be joking, she still couldn't laugh.

"Maybe there really is a thief. If we didn't take it too much, and it wasn't taken by the patient, then maybe there is a thief in the nurse's place, maybe it's a caregiver? Let's check the surveillance."

Liu Tiantian didn't say anything, but he was thinking that it would be strange to have a thief in a community hospital.

"In short, there are no incredible things in this world, only incredible people."

Muchun sighed, "I'd better continue to look at my little watermelon. It's already November, and finally a pregnant woman came here, but she said she wanted to go for a walk on the beach. Patients, patients, what is the future of a doctor without patients?" Dark."

"I have a patient."

Zhang Wenwen immediately told Mu Chun about the music in Wu Le's ears while taking advantage of the quiet time the two girls finally got.

"It's right to suggest that he go to the ENT department for examination. If it were me, I would prepare the basic examination for him that the ENT department needs." Mu Chun crossed his legs, as if talking about a basic process.

Although it doesn't sound good to say it directly, how can Zhang Wenwen afford these inspection fees? He is here to learn how to better benefit mankind, not how to earn more bonuses.

Of course, Muchun was poor and Zhang Wenwen was rich. There was no way to change this.

"I said it wasn't a tumor, but the patient's mother didn't believe it. That woman is really amazing. I think if she really pays more attention, she can read all the books I have read in seven years in five years."

Zhang Wenwen also gave Mu Chun a slightly embellished explanation of how Lin Xiaolei thought her son had a brain tumor.

"Acoustic neuroma? It's a type of schwannoma. It's usually not malignant."

"Doctor Mu is amazing."

"They are all people who have passed the exam. But you took the exam in English, and I took the exam in another language."

Muchun sighed.

Chu Sisi burst out laughing at the side, what other language?

"But there was no brain tumor, but his mother still didn't seem to believe it."

"Is there such a mother? You still don't believe that the child is not a brain tumor? Is it okay if it is a brain tumor?"

Liu Tiantian was puzzled.

"Generally speaking, it's like this. I said, you should let the child come to Huayuanqiao for medical treatment. It's so good here. All kinds of examinations can be done. After the building behind it is built soon, we will probably become a secondary hospital. "

"I think so. Dr. Mu will soon be the director of the Psychosomatic Department of the secondary hospital. There is no need to steal cookies from the nurse station."

"It's just taking, not stealing. Stealing is illegal, but taking is not."

"So if a thief thinks he took it, does that mean he is not committing a crime?"

Unexpectedly, Liu Tiantian's question triggered a debate in the Department of Psychosomatics.

Zhang Wenwen stayed around until 1:30 in the afternoon, when a female patient came, and he slowly left unhappily.

There is no need to go to the clinic in the afternoon, so why not go to Jingyi to chat with the professor. After thinking about it, Zhang Wenwen headed towards Jingyi University.

On Thursday morning, a distraught woman walked into the clinic. She looked to be under thirty years old. She was dressed appropriately, but to be honest, it was a bit excessive.

Her eyes kept looking forward, as if she hadn't woken up, and as if there was some fog blocking her sight, preventing her from looking further.

She was a little irritable after sitting down. She didn't know how to place her feet. Her right hand was covering her chest, and her breathing was sometimes heavy and sometimes light.

Muchun looked at Chu Sisi. Chu Sisi understood that the teacher meant to let her out.

Patients need privacy and security. Different patients have different requirements for privacy and security. This is entirely up to the therapist's own judgment.

"Li Xiaoxiao? Do you want some water? Or milk?"

Muchun's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the girl.

"Drink water."

"good."

The girl raised her head and drank a whole glass of water in one breath.

"anything else?"

Li Xiaoxiao nodded.

Another glass of water.

By the time he started to say the first sentence, Li Xiaoxiao had already drank four glasses of water.

"I didn't find that you have a history of diabetes. Are you thirstier in autumn?"

Li Xiaoxiao looked at everything in the clinic, scanning the refrigerator, treadmill, floor, microwave, coffee machine, walls, corners, door frames and tables carefully.

"Did you find what you were looking for?"

Muchun asked.

"No. I just don't know what I'm looking for."

"Are you sick because of Chu Shenming?"

"You were the one who asked Chu Shenming to leave me."