Crazy Psychologist

Manpower is not cheap these days. Do we have to hire so many people just to make you feel sore here and there from time to time?

Muchun coughed, and Chu Sisi stopped. She didn't like conspiracy theories, and believed that everything was done intentionally. He felt that this was not beneficial, but it only caused difficulties that he could not solve. It’s just an excuse that you don’t need to work hard to solve it.

But the old lady seems to be someone who is making up conspiracy stories outright.

"There are so many checklists. Can you let me check them one by one? Don't look at me as a doctor. I think you may need help from a detective on this matter."

"What? I don't need any detectives. I've called the relevant departments many times myself, but to no avail."

"This kind of thing? Who can you go to?"

Muchun asked.

"Of course it's the police station. I went to ask the police station and told them many times. I told the police in the police station that someone was following me. Someone was attacking me with high-tech weapons in the building in front of my house. Those weapons wanted to kill me. It hurts wherever it hurts, and it's impossible to find out what causes it through any examination.

But everyone in the police station was busy with their own affairs and had no time to listen to what I said. Every time, they sent a little policeman who had nothing to do to take notes for me. I said it many times, but no one listened. Come out and help me figure it out. "

"What can the police do? After all, you can't produce any evidence that they intentionally harmed you. Even if someone wants to help, there seems to be no way to do this."

"Evidence? I told the people at the police station that my whole body hurts. It hurts here today, it hurts there tomorrow, and it hurts wherever the light shines. But no one paid attention to me, and they couldn't control this matter. No any solution."

Muchun thought for a while and sighed: "There really is nothing they can do. After all, when you go to the police station, you have to provide evidence!"

Even without the eye-catching emerald green jade earrings on her earlobes, Chu Sisi could confirm that this mother-in-law was the old woman Liu Yiming mentioned.

Due to their working principles, Liu Yiming could only complain and could not name the old woman, although he and Chu Sisi were good friends who talked about everything.

For Chu Sisi, she could still talk to Liu Yiming about the old lady, but she had to be more careful after today. Both her father and Teacher Muchun attached great importance to protecting the privacy of patients.

People suffering from physical and mental illnesses always have to face a powerful enemy that is everywhere and intrudes on their lives all the time, that is, they cannot let others know about themselves.

shame? fear?

Life is bound to get scary anyway.

Therefore, it is really impolite to talk about the condition behind the patient's back with unrelated people.

"Grandma Wu, can I check your legs for you?"

Muchun stood up, walked to Granny Wu tremblingly, and suddenly squatted down.

"Is it this leg?"

"Left leg?"

"Yeah, left leg."

Grandma Wu was a little panicked. She never expected that Muchun would suddenly grab her calf and press it.

"There are really no wounds at all. It's exactly the same as what was written in those inspections. It seems that there must be high-tech weapons, and those weapons must be super valuable."

"I don't know if it's worth anything. Anyway, those people have a lot of money."

"Grandma Wu must have something valuable on her, such as some family heirloom or something."

After Muchun looked at his left leg, he asked Grandma Wu to check his right leg as well, but still in vain, nothing could be seen.

"I have no heirlooms at home, nothing. Those people are just boring and won't let me live a good life."

"Those weapons can kill you at will, but you look super healthy."

"I moved 11 times and kept moving. No matter where I went, I couldn't work for a long time because I had to move. After my daughter was born, I felt that I must let her study well, so I went to work as a kindergarten teacher. When she was in elementary school, I went to an elementary school to be a teacher, and when she was in middle school, I went to a middle school to be a teacher. In this way, I raised my daughter very well, and now I can earn tens of thousands a month. My current house is my daughter Bought for me."

Grandma Wu finally found her own rhythm in telling stories, so she told how her son worked hard to study at Cornell University Medical Center and then returned to China to work as a surgeon in a major hospital. But such a powerful son could not find out what was wrong with her, which further proved that someone was using high-tech weapons to harm her.

What an excellent subject for a short story. A female top student who once participated in the war became the target of surveillance for some reason and was often physically injured. However, she cultivated outstanding sons and daughters through her own efforts.

Muchun discussed his ideas with Grandma Wu. The two of them talked to each other, sometimes laughed, and sometimes argued endlessly.

"I think that's it. What a good subject. Does the court really not care about your affairs? This is another best-selling story. I also had a patient before who was worried all day long because there was no good subject for his novel. He really deserved it. Let me introduce you to each other."

Grandma Wu was immersed in a pleasant conversation for a while. Suddenly she stopped talking. Then she stood up solemnly and stared at Mu Chun, whose smile was frozen in half.

"Dr. Muchun, you don't think everything I said is a lie, do you?"

Grandma Wu's expression was cold and serious. If before she was still talking about whatever she was thinking about, and she looked like an old lady who was eager to find someone to chat with, then now Grandma Wu looks like the dean of teachers in a middle school.

It's best not to try to lie when the dean is keeping a straight face.

"You don't believe what I said from beginning to end, do you?"

Muchun hasn't answered yet. Chu Sisi was anxious and sweat broke out from her back. She took a step forward and wanted to answer for Mu Chun, but Mu Chun stopped her with her eyes in time.

"What are you doing? Why are you stopping her from talking?"

Grandma Wu noticed Mu Chun's shaking eyes and questioned him.

The atmosphere in the clinic suddenly became tense, and Grandma Wu seemed to be ready for a battle at any time.

Muchun didn't answer, there was still a smile on his face, "Grandma, there's no need to lie. What's the benefit? My legs won't stop hurting because of it."

When Muchun said this, Grandma Wu became quiet, "What about my legs?"

"In addition to leg pain, are there any other pains? For example, waist, back, unexplained tooth pain, arms, shoulders?"

Muchun gestured on his body, "Are there any pain in these places?"