Crazy Psychologist

At eight o'clock in the morning on Monday, Wu Fangmei was waiting for Mu Chun in the outpatient hall of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center on time. When she saw Mu Chun walking into the hospital, she quickly went up to pull Mu Chun to show concern, "Chun, the Fang brothers didn't do anything to you, did they? , this family is not easy to mess with, I will tell you slowly, I have good news to tell you, go ahead, go upstairs first, and you can help me prescribe some medicine."

As she spoke, Wu Fangmei and Muchun walked to the psychosomatic clinic on the fifth floor. Less than five minutes later, Grandma Hao also knocked on the door and walked in.

"Dr. Muchun, I listened to you and asked the property management people to check the corridor and clean up all the blind spots in the corridor. Later, they found some cat corpses in the exhaust duct of the outer wall. , it seems that he accidentally got in from the outside, and then he couldn't get out. It's also pitiful. Why do you think these cats are so unintelligent?"

Grandma Hao said with a very sympathetic expression.

Grandma Wu fanned the flames and said, "Let me just say, Dr. Mu must have a way. Sometimes, many things are either taking medicine or getting sick, or there is something going on outside."

Wu Fangmei nodded at Mu Chun as she spoke, and Mu Chun squinted his eyes and laughed.

"This, these are nuts, give them to Dr. Mu." As she said this, Grandma Hao took out pistachios, large walnuts, small walnuts, almonds and cashews from her pocket. There were about seven or eight varieties of nuts, and they were all piled in front of Mu Chun. On the table, more and more things were piled up, and soon it turned into a hill.

Muchun jumped up from his seat in fright.

"Grandma~~~~~~~" Muchun shouted.

"Eh? What's wrong? Isn't this bad? I watched a health program on TV that said eating more nuts can prolong your life. Young people like you can still eat them - hehe." Grandma turned to Wu Fangmei and grinned. , Wu Fangmei also smiled knowingly.

"I don't eat nuts. Grandma, your bag doesn't look big. How can it hold so many things?" Muchun stayed away from his table, as if he was going to Fengchuan District in the next few days. It's like staying in a prison.

"You want to eat nuts, but look at you, your body is too thin. I'm still thinking of letting my granddaughter come to your place for medical treatment. I think she just loves to study too much and has the problem of over-study." Grandma Hao raised her face. Come on, look like, Mu Chun, why don't you give me face?

Muchun quickly looked at Wu Fangmei with pleading eyes. Wu Fangmei understood. "Sister, why did you bring so much food to the hospital? I thought you brought these nuts to me. Why did you bring them to the hospital?" Dr. Muchun can just eat a small packet. Giving too much is called bribery. Doctors cannot take red envelopes. The price of taking so many snacks is more than 100. No, no, you are making our Chunzi make a mistake."

spring? Doctor Chun? Ah Chun? Haruko!

In Muchun's heart, a hundred sugar gliders jumped up at the same time and flew past.

"Grandma, really, I won't eat these, just take them away." Muchun begged.

"Oh, it seems that Doctor Muchun is really a good doctor in the new era." Grandma Hao looked at Mu Chun more appreciatively, her eyes full of love.

After Wu Fangmei helped Grandma Hao finally put all the nuts back into the bag, Mu Chun carefully sat back on her chair and slowly said: "So the wild cats in the community got into the house from outside at night, so Only grandma can hear those sounds?"

Hao Xian nodded, "That's right. Fortunately, I went to ask the real estate agent. Otherwise, if I keep going on like this, I will develop a new disease even if I am not sick. You know, I found a new disease in our community a few days ago. We found an injured cat with wounds all over its legs, and it was thrown into a shoe box. Then, we also had a car with bloody fingerprints on it. The old people in the community said that if there wasn't some murderer, Hiding in our neighborhood.

We are a high-end community, with an area of ​​only 90,000 square meters. If there is really someone who kills people or kills cats in our place, it is not meant to scare people to death. Fortunately, the property management said that there should be no people who kill cats. It should be The central air-conditioning exhaust system on our floor was not well done at that time, because our building had a rooftop garden and an air breathing system, which filtered the outside air and then recirculated it into our building. In fact, It's all a gimmick. All environmentally friendly buildings are fake. To put it bluntly, it's just to make more money. Now it's better. In a few years, this kind of ventilation equipment will be useless and become something that kills cats. I guess it's going to happen. It's cold. The cat thought it was warm in here, but after entering, it turned out to be a maze. If someone had turned on the exhaust equipment, it would be fine, and he would probably be trapped inside.

I guess this is the sound I heard. Therefore, when the neighbor takes a bath or turns on the exhaust system, the cat will bark wildly, and then I can't sleep. Doctor, please tell me. If you hadn't reminded me, who would have thought of it? This kind of thing. "

After Hao Xian could fall asleep without taking medicine or injections, and no longer had to worry about whether his brain was abnormal or hallucinating, he was convinced by Mu Chun. He also thought that this doctor would be able to treat ordinary minor ailments. If you want to see it, just register directly with the Department of Psychosomatics and see him.

The fifth floor is really a bully for the elderly, but luckily, she is in good health, so walking should be no problem for another two or three years. Climbing the stairs can be considered a exercise for her muscles.

Hao Xian's problem of being unable to sleep at night was finally solved, and Mu Chun was naturally very happy. After she happily opened some calcium supplements and went downstairs, Mu Chun rechecked the addresses of Hao Xian's house and Li Mu's house.

After checking the address, Muchun half-reclined on his chair, put his hands behind his head, and deduced the whole thing in his mind.

It seems that after coming here that day, Li Mu probably went home and opened the ceiling, and then he may have discovered the body of the cat that died tragically on the ceiling.

Then he may have studied the cause of the cat's death, and finally found that the cat died tragically in the ventilation system because it had no way to escape after entering through the ventilation entrance.

If this is really the case, then Li Mu's worries should be relieved.

His self-blame and anxiety should also be relieved.

Muchun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, jumped up happily, and spun around on the floor.

Those midnight cat shadows that look like something out of a horror movie, and those meowing cats that keep people awake, turn out to be just because of a vent with a design defect. The reality is really unpredictable.

Yesterday there were all sorts of mental disorders that needed differential diagnosis, and suddenly it was all just a flaw in the construction design.

The residents in the house had been restless and fearful for so long, and finally felt completely relaxed after knowing the answer. They could even scold the property management for their negligence. Grandma Hao no longer had to stay up all night in fear, and Li Mu no longer had to be paranoid about his violent tendencies.

The psychosomatic department suddenly became meaningless. The so-called patients and psychosomatic diseases were just because they were in an environment that had become wrong. When the environment was repaired, these patients would no longer be patients and no longer needed Muchun's help. .

This————————is so good!

I really hope all the troubles have external factors.

Muchun happily turned on the treadmill and started running quickly.

At this time, Muchun's phone rang.

Muchun had no choice but to pause the treadmill, return to the table, take out his cell phone from the drawer and take a look.

The call was from Zhang Hai.

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After what happened to Bai Lu on Saturday night, Muchun had roughly guessed that Zhang Hai's call was probably related to He Ping. Sure enough, Zhang Hai's mood on the other end of the phone sounded a little sad. Zhang Hai told Muchun that He Ping was ill and the doctor's examination results were not satisfactory. He had lung cancer and it was already in the middle and late stages and needed to be hospitalized immediately.

Muchun remembered that when he was at Zhinan Affiliated Hospital, He Ping's face looked a little strange, and he would cough painfully from time to time. He was indeed sick.

Since you are sick, why not treat it?

"The family members need to ask a lawyer to handle some procedures on their behalf. He Ping needs treatment. We contacted his wife Bai Lu this morning, but no one answered the phone. There is news from the hospital that He Ping hopes to see you."

"See me?" Muchun was a little surprised.

Zhang Hai continued: "Yes, he wants to see you. As for the reason, I thought you might know it. He is affiliated with Zhinan, so you should be familiar with it!"

"Yes, then can I go to see him? Are there any procedures or procedures required?" Muchun asked.

"Teacher Muchun is a doctor. You can apply for consultation here. The Thoracic Surgery Department in Zhinan will apply to invite you to come for consultation. As long as you agree, it's OK. How can I put it this way? We actually don't need to do this. The police station took care of it, but after all, I participated in this matter. I also rescued Xu Dan that day, and later collected some clues. At present, the identification department also has the results. Think of the liquor bottle filled with boiled water, plus The audio of the food delivery and He Ping's performance work time during this period are correct. Teacher Mu Chun doesn't know yet. My colleague went to take samples. Some of the medicine is a sour candy, not a real medicine. Yi Ming said this is your guess. I thought of it earlier.”

Mu Chun understood what Zhang Hai meant. As an old policeman, he probably didn't want to wrongly accuse a good person, nor did he want to see someone treating ambulances, police officers, doctors, and other public resources as child's play, and doing so blatantly. Do this kind of suicide live broadcast on the Internet that poisons others.

At the end of the phone call, Zhang Hai mentioned to Muchun that his daughter was in her early 20s this year, about the same age as Xu Dan. He didn’t want young girls to think about suicide all the time, and he didn’t want young girls to be immersed in suicide all day long. In boring things like watching live broadcasts.

It can be heard that this is a father's concern for his young daughter. It also includes concerns about the overall culture and the impact on the minds of young people.

Muchun promised Zhang Hai to follow the arrangements of the police and the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, Muchun recalled the whole incident and then called Bai Lu.

Half an hour later, Bai Lu's call came back, "Dr. Mu, I'm sorry, I looked at the communication records. Did I look for you on Saturday?"

"Yes, you were drunk at the time. Are you sober now?" Muchun asked.

"Sorry, I still have a headache. What's wrong?" Bai Lu's voice sounded very tired on the other end of the phone.

Mu Chun tentatively asked Bai Lu if he had visited He Ping. Bai Lu resisted and said, "I don't want to mention this person. He doesn't want me or this family. I don't want to think about him anymore. If it's Regarding He Ping’s matter, I’ll hang up first.”

From Bai Lu's reaction, Muchun could conclude that Bai Lu had no idea about He Ping's illness.

Considering that He Ping seemed to be deliberately hiding his wife, Mu Chun did not tell Bai Lu everything Zhang Hai said on the phone, but just asked her to take a rest and never touch alcohol again.

"There's no wine at home. I'm already well, but it really bothers the doctor." Bai Lu answered weakly but as politely as possible.

"Okay, let's talk about your alcohol dependence when we have time." Muchun said sternly.

"Isn't it bad to rely on alcohol? It's better than relying on men, hehe, hehe, hehe."

Waves of bitter laughter stung Mu Chun's heart. Mu Chun warned her to take a rest, and hung up the phone after remembering to come for a follow-up visit on Wednesday.

He was not sure whether Bai Lu would come. Mu Chun shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Talking about the system in my brain, are you a mobile phone model for display in a mobile phone store? Why can’t those [talents] that look awesome be activated the way I want?

If [Crisis Intervention] is a passive talent that is only triggered when a patient encounters a suicide or death threat, Mu Chun also agrees.

But [Memory Gaze] is an active talent no matter how you look at it. Shouldn't it be activated or summoned when needed?

What's the use if that's not the case? Is it because my intelligence value cannot enable [Memory Gaze]?

Mu Chun opened the drawer. After opening the squeaky drawer, Mu Chun took out his mobile phone and read through a bunch of online novels.

Speaking of systems, don’t they all have [talents] or [skills] upgraded? Why haven't I upgraded this?

So, my so-called system cannot really be what I came up with in my mind after that inexplicable illness.

Thinking of this, Muchun scratched his head.

Then let’s take a look at the third [Talent]. The third [Talent] is [Power of Authority]. Well, this one can at least be actively used. So was I enough [Authority] just now? ? Under this [authority], will Bai Lu come for a follow-up visit on Wednesday?

As the New Year is approaching, although He Ping's case has pleaded guilty, the trial will not start before the year.

Bai Lu had obviously given up her trust in He Ping, but her determination to return to a normal life was dampened by alcohol.

How did all this develop into this chaotic situation today.