Crazy Psychologist

"Dr. Chun, what are you going to say? I won't argue with you about what happened before. I just ask you to make it clear to Xiao Lin that dancing is not good for diabetes at all. You just need to say it carefully and tell Xiao Lin not to go dancing today. Don’t go, I’ll just pretend that nothing happened, and we can do all the examinations on the previous medical records as required.”

"That's it. Have you brought your medical insurance card?"

Muchun ran to the computer, quickly tapped the keyboard a few times, and said innocently, "That's not right, there is no Xiao Lin in the outpatient registration."

"We didn't register."

Lin Meiling hesitated, her eyes flickering, no longer as domineering as before.

After failing again and again, Lin Meiling became a little unmotivated after failing to convince Muchun several times.

"Stop being so nagging, we'll go back soon after you finish."

Mu Chun took out a bottle of apple juice and a piece of chocolate from the refrigerator and handed it to Lin Meiling. "If you don't want to give it to Xiao Lin, you should also eat some. It's hypoglycemia, hypoglycemia. Although everyone thought there was an obvious reaction, For example, dizziness, trembling hands, or black vision. In severe cases, there may be loss of balance, body shaking, or even fainting. Generally, before fainting, these symptoms will appear first to give the brain an early warning, just like an alarm, our body It sends signals to the brain, which then provides the body with appropriate remedies."

Lin Meiling put the apple juice and chocolate back on the table. Mu Chun picked them up again and walked over to Xiao Lin and gave them to Xiao Lin.

"Eat."

Xiao Lin opened the apple juice and drank it hungrily.

"But some people, because they have experienced too many early mild symptoms of hypoglycemia, their bodies begin to become sluggish and their brains become lazy. They are less able to capture this kind of signal from the body, so they feel it before they faint. Unexpectedly, I was in a state of hypoglycemia and suddenly passed out."

"Xiao Lin rarely faints suddenly. Even when he faints, it's a near miss, once at home and once in class."

Lin Meiling said very definitely. She was afraid that Muchun wouldn't understand, so she repeated it again, "Xiao Lin understands his condition very well."

"Yes, once at home, once during class, and twice right in front of the hospital. I boldly guess that she was trying to lose weight, or for some reason, her insulin and blood sugar were disordered."

"If it weren't for dancing, Xiaolin shouldn't lose weight at all, and she doesn't need to lose weight. She just needs to be healthy."

"No, I must lose weight. I want you to know that there is nothing wrong with me and there is nothing wrong with me."

"You're fine. As long as you don't dance, you can go back to your old self, okay?"

"I don't, Mom, I want to dance, why can't you make me happy, I'm not happy, I've never been happy."

"You're destroying yourself."

Lin Meiling shed tears in her eyes.

"Dr. Chun, I beg you, tell her that you never said that dancing is good. Please advise Xiao Lin not to dance anymore, okay? This child is stupid. She thought you praised her for dancing well, so she practiced hard. She practiced hard. You have to act like a dancer."

"No, the doctor said that I am suitable for dancing, and he also said that he hopes to see me perform for him. That's what the doctor said, why doesn't my mother like me to dance?"

"Yes, Mother Lin, Xiao Lin is very suitable for dancing. If I could be as flexible as her, I would also like dancing very much. Dancing requires talent. Xiao Lin just has such talent and is willing to work hard. Why do you have to Do you want to object?"

Lin Meiling looked angry and scolded Chu Sisi for not understanding anything and not just looking at things on the surface. She was just meddling in other people's business.

"Let's get down to business, Xiaolin. Firstly, you fainted because you wanted to lose weight and stay in shape. Secondly, you know that your mother will care about you after you faint, right? You hope that she will feel sorry for you and listen to your thoughts, right?"

Xiao Lin nodded while crying, his round eyes full of tears.

It was almost noon, and the sun outside the window shone on the floor of the clinic like a spotlight on a stage.

"Is it the dance floor?"

Xiao Lin just discovered that the floor has really been renovated. It was still gray last week, but now it has been paved with a professional dance floor.

"Mom, look, it's a dancing floor. I didn't lie to you. The doctor actually asked me to show him some basic dance moves today. He is also very interested in ballet and likes "Swan Lake" very much."

Xiao Lin looked at Muchun with pleading eyes.

"Yes, Tchaikovsky's "Swan Lake" is my favorite among the ballets. Of course, I also like other ballets. I like a lot of dances, and I also like classical dance. I think dance is very good. I like dancing. Most people are good people.”

"No, no matter what you say, it just won't work."

"You haven't seen me dance, not even once, not once."

"Lin Xiaogang, think carefully before you speak."

What, Lin Xiaogang?

Chu Sisi thought she heard it wrong. Lin Xiao happened to be a name that only boys would give.

Muchun looked unusually calm, as if everything was as he expected.

Could it be, could it be?

"You are a boy, do you feel happy that I have to say such embarrassing things?"

"Mom, stop talking."

"I don't object if you want to dance ballet, but you have to wear a girl's ballet skirt when you were a child, and you want everything girls like. How can I accept that my only son will become a girl."

Lin Meiling started crying, and the original strength completely disappeared from her face.

"Mom, I really don't want to be a boy. I hate being fat, I hate being hard, and I hate being a boy."

"No, as long as you stop dancing like this, you will become a boy."

"I dress up as a girl now and I have a lot of friends. No one in the dance group will ask me my gender. They don't care. You know what, they just treat me like a girl."

"No, nothing is allowed."

Muchun said nothing and buried himself in his chair.

Facing such a scene between mother and son, neither he nor Chu Sisi could say anything.

After a while, Muchun stood up and walked to Lin Meiling, "I know you love Xiao Lin, and Xiao Lin also knows that it is too difficult for you to accept this matter."

Lin Xiaogang kept nodding.

"So he fainted several times but had narrow escapes."

Xiaolin's tears burst into tears and poured down her face.

Chu Sisi took the integrated tissue and handed it over.

"Be careful, your mascara is all gone."

"He deliberately wants you to know his determination. He wants you to listen to what he has to say. He can only use this extreme method, but he cannot put himself in danger. He is also afraid that if he really is... Fainted in a strange place and never saw my mother again.”

Muchun's guess was confirmed when Xiao Lin cried.