Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 33 Grievance

"Why do you say that?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I heard from Li Xiaomei that if it weren't for Dr. Mu's calm treatment today, what would be happening to this girl now?"

When Fang Ming was here just now, Chu Sisi felt aggrieved but didn't dare to speak out. Now that Fang Ming is gone, Chu Sisi feels aggrieved and naturally doesn't want to endure it any longer.

"What Li Xiaomei said, who is Li Xiaomei?"

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? It's obviously you who saves people, why are you scolded by Doctor Fang like this?"

"Doctor Fang? What Doctor Fang?"

Muchun took off his white coat, sat up on the ground and did push-ups, counting loudly while doing so.

"teacher"

Chu Sisi walked up to Mu Chun, and Mu Chun's head almost touched Chu Sisi's feet.

Muchun stood up impatiently, "Miss, please tell me what you have to say and go to work after you finish speaking, okay?"

"not good."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't understand why Teacher has become like this. You weren't so flattering before, nor were you talking like this and walking around like this, just like a bastard."

"I'm just a freeloader. The last department in this hospital is the Department of Psychosomatics. If I'm not careful with my words and deeds, I will inevitably cause trouble to the dean. I will no longer be the director of the Department of Psychosomatics and will be demoted. If you take a salary cut, how do you want me to live?

The eldest lady can't bear the hardship, so she goes back to school. "

Chu Sisi became even more angry, "It's not a matter of not being able to endure hardship, I just don't understand why I can't tell the truth."

When she walked into the hospital early this morning, Li Xiaomei took Chu Sisi and told her about the emergency room emergency in the morning.

Li Xiaomei's eyes were full of admiration, and she said, "You are really as calm and composed as a surgeon. He clearly prioritizes the treatment of illnesses. Dr. Mu's role as a psychosomatic doctor is really a waste."

Chu Sisi knew that Muchun once studied clinical medicine. When he was a graduate student, for unknown reasons, he transferred to his father to study psychosomatics.

At that time, it seemed that the best choice was to graduate from clinical studies and become a serious doctor.

After all, there is a huge difference in income between a good surgeon and a psychotherapist.

Why did Muchun choose the Department of Psychosomatics at that time?

"By the way, let's ask Attorney Zhang Mei to buy us a refrigerator. The coffee is too hot and we can't even give it to the patient."

Muchun said while browsing the refrigerator on the computer, "Do you think the double-door one is too big for us to fit here?"

Chu Sisi was almost sweating on her forehead. She originally thought that Muchun had returned to the original Muchun, but she didn't expect that now she looked like a common citizen again.

"By the way, your mother hasn't been here for a long time. Have you been listening to her especially recently? Daughters should listen to their mothers more. Otherwise, they will definitely suffer in the future."

"what are you talking about?"

"Yes, Sisi, come here and take a look at this one. The latest model costs 21,900 yuan. It's not expensive."

"It's too expensive." Chu Sisi replied angrily.

"Why is it expensive? A refrigerator only costs 20,000 yuan. Any bag from Attorney Zhang costs more than this."

"Why on earth are you doing this?"

"Because the coffee is hot."

"Did my mother ask you to find a way to persuade me to go back?"

Chu Sisi finally said these words, but her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it.

Liu Yun happened to walk in again, but Chu Sisi didn't even change her clothes, so she could only walk out of the clinic with a face of shame.

"Doctor Chu?"

Liuyun said hello without knowing why, but Mu Chun called him to his side.

"I did something really cool."

Muchun rubbed his palms back and forth, gloating about his misfortune, which made Liu Yun, who was worried, even more irritable.

How can a doctor be so dishonest?

Sure enough, you shouldn't trust any psychosomatic doctors.

"By the way, the inspection report has come out. There is no problem anywhere. It can basically be ruled out that neuropathy in the brain caused the hand tremors."

“What about cardiovascular problems?”

"Then there's no problem. The blood pressure is normal and there's nothing wrong with it. The electrocardiogram is also very good. I've done all the echocardiograms and found no problems. Otherwise, let's do a 24-hour monitoring."

Liu Yun didn't understand what 24-hour monitoring was, but hearing the name made him feel extremely troublesome. He had no time to waste anymore in the hospital.

"No, forget about the monitoring. I'm really sorry for Saturday, I seem to have fallen asleep."

"It's okay. I have collected the medical fee. I just saw that you have paid it off. The writer is really an outstanding person. Some patients do not pay for the medicine when the doctor prescribes it. They just think that the medicine at home can replace the doctor. The medicine was prescribed and I went back directly after the treatment.”

"Is this true? There are still people who see a doctor and prescribe medicine and then don't take it?"

Liu Yun had never heard of such a patient.

It seems that the hospital really has a lot of interesting themes.

"Also, some patients go too far. They just don't prescribe medicine after the treatment. Some patients also have their registration fees refunded after the treatment. Are you angry or not? How do doctors support themselves? "

"Can the registration fee be refunded?"

"Okay, you can go downstairs and refund the registration fee later, and no one will make things difficult for you."

"ah?"

Liu Yun became more and more interested. Is there anyone like this?

This is another novel thing that he couldn't think of even after sitting in his study for dozens of hours.

"Is there anything else fun?"

The writer's curiosity temporarily overcame his irritable mood, and Liu Yun became somewhat interested in what other interesting things Mu Chun could say.

"Yes, but it's not the hospital's business."

"what is that?"

"Is it the writer's curiosity? Look, I have successfully aroused the writer's curiosity."

Chu Sisi walked in at some unknown time. Chu Sisi, who had put on a white coat, looked cold.

"Dr. Chu, let me just say that I have the potential to become a writer. You see, I successfully made your idol Liuyun interested in my topic."

"What idol?"

Liuyun looked at Chu Sisi sheepishly.

"Oh, I love that novel about robots."

When a beautiful doctor praised his novel to his face, Liu Yun didn't know how to respond.

I don't know how to place my hands and feet.

“You see, nerd writer syndrome kicks in.”

When Muchun said this, Liuyun became even more embarrassed.

"Thank you, just like it"

"Doctor Chu, can you help me go to the emergency room to get some materials?"

Muchun requested.

"what material?"

"It's the patient's medical record this morning. I want to take a look at it again."

When Chu Sisi heard this, she realized that Mu Chun really cared about the patient. She felt warm in her heart. She immediately nodded in agreement and went downstairs in white flat shoes.

"I tell you something, you will definitely be happy."

Mu Chun stroked the coffee cup and smiled mysteriously at Liu Yun.

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