Crazy Psychologist

He didn't show it, for fear that his bad mood would affect Pan Xiaoqing. Speaking of it, the author's bad mood was somewhat similar to the winter in Luanhai. It was almost non-existent when it was warm. Most of the time, it was just that today was not as cold as yesterday. The wind at night was more... It's just a little smaller in the morning.

It is luck to write useful manuscripts, but it is common to write rubbish.

The most troublesome thing is that you have to decide whether you like something or not. Most of the time, you don't like it.

"Are you listening?" Liu Yun asked again without waiting for Pan Xiaoqing's answer.

"Yes~" replied weakly.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital for a checkup. Even though it's the Chinese New Year, big hospitals still have emergency rooms where you can go. Your health is more important. Writing requires good health." Liu Yun didn't know what to say, coaxing a girl to do something like that. He is a complete amateur.

"Cavan" is definitely the most vivid way to describe Liu Yun's inability to coax girls.

"Okay then, I'll take a break and you can continue writing." Pan Xiaoqing had a temper. She couldn't explain why she suddenly lost her temper.

She didn't know whether she was angry with herself or someone else. She guessed that she was angry with Grace. After talking to this woman on the phone, her mood was not normal.

As for Kavin, he is stuck until now.

For more than two hours, I stared at the computer in a daze, looked out the window in a daze, and looked at the books on the bookshelf in a daze.

Pan Xiaoqing hung up the phone listlessly and threw the phone far away on the sofa.

She was tired and wanted to sleep. She was unhappy and wanted to lose her temper, but she couldn't sleep because she had decided to write something no matter what today, at least to determine the topic.

She couldn't lose her temper either. She didn't know why she should lose her temper, and she had no goal at all. Could she lose her temper at the computer and blame the computer for not typing automatically?

Thinking of this, Pan Xiaoqing became more and more uncomfortable, so she decided to go to the hospital when it opened on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

After deciding to go to the hospital, Pan Xiaoqing's energy was half better, so she climbed out of bed, walked to the sofa, picked up the phone, and sent Liu Yun another message: [Which hospital did you go to for gastrointestinal surgery? ? 】

Liuyun quickly replied to her.

[It’s a bit funny to say that I went to see a psychosomatic doctor because the nurse said that a psychosomatic doctor was the right person for my disease. The doctor you have also met is your classmate’s teacher, Dr. Muchun. 】

It's him!

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In February, the sunshine is still not very warm, but the ultraviolet rays are still slightly stronger, the haze is much less, and the air is more suitable for running than in January.

As usual, Muchun got up early to write and then started exercising.

While running, Muchun thought of several numbers that had changed in his mind in the past few days.

[Number of equipment: 5]

[Number of props: 8]

[Stamina value: 0.70]

[Intelligence value: 235]

[Talent: Memory Gaze, Crisis Warning, Power of Authority]

[System mission: Save 1000000000 people]

[Task progress: 305/1000000000 people]

[Task time: 3438 days]

The mission progress has changed from 255 to 305, which is the most pleasant change among the updated numbers. In addition, [Stamina Value] has dropped from 0.75 to 0.70.

Can not bear to look.

Also, the number of [props] changed from 6 to 8. Muchun thought about the people he met recently, which ones will become partners?

'anniversary? ’ Muchun shook his head, ‘No, from a case-by-case perspective, every case can be described as special. If we really want the mental and physical departments to play a certain role in the prison system, I am afraid that we really need to focus on cultivating professional talents within the system. Through further training and practice, it may be a good way to improve the professional level of the prison guards themselves, but this is Things don't get done that quickly, as long as it takes one or two course cycles, and one cycle is calculated as one class per week.'

Thinking of this, Muchun took out his notebook and started trying to make a preliminary calculation.

He has clearly understood from Anniversary and Dean Jia that the prison system's training program will definitely start this year.

Originally, the prison commissioned Professor Chu to design courses, but Mu Chun was not sure about the professor's current situation. Even if Professor Chu was not sick, Mu Chun knew that Pan Guangshen's commission was because the teacher deliberately arranged for him to get to know Fengchuan No. 1 Prison. The purpose is naturally to be more convincing when recommending him to take charge of the training plan in the future.

The teacher also had good intentions. Thinking of this, Mu Chun's hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

He continued to record the lessons and practice plan of the training plan as well as the key points of the first phase of the course. Later, Muchun realized that if he followed the weekly course, one hour as one class, two classes each time, then he would learn from the Garden Bridge Community It takes one hour to one hour and twenty minutes from the health center to Fengchuan No. 1 Prison. After the two-hour course, he returned to Huayuanqiao Community Health Center, and there were no patients in the afternoon.

OMG!

Putting his hands behind his neck, Muchun looked out the window and calculated that if this happened, wouldn't he be able to stay in the hospital for a day?

It might be better if the training time is in the morning. It starts at eight in the morning, which means that he needs to start from home around 6:30, finish class at 10, and rush back to the hospital.

Plan A, Plan B, Plan C.

After writing the three preliminary plans, Muchun studied the updated data again. He found that the column of [Props] should be changed to [Partner], and the value changed from 6 to 8. This seemed to mean that Liu Dandan was still He is one of our partners, but this classmate has not been in contact with you for a long time.

After keeping this matter in mind, Muchun thought about Fang Ming and Dean Jia again. Just after thinking about it for a few seconds, he felt like giving up.

It's just a coincidence, how is it possible! Muchun, you probably think too much!

I guess it's the anniversary.

When he ran to the door of a convenience store, Mu Chun discovered that he had almost overlooked one thing. There was a value that he had never paid much attention to, but in fact, this value had been declining, and the rate of decline was not slow at all. Although Mu Chun did not think about it, Exceeding this number has no big effect, but what will happen if it falls again?

Can you continue to think about this?

The more reluctant he is to think about it, the more inevitable he will think about it. Mu Chun falls into the trap of "Don't think about that elephant".

[Intelligence value: 235]

Thinking back to the first time he saw this string of strange data, Muchun remembered that the number was clearly 275. What was the reason for the change in this number?

Is it the power of statistics or the madness of mysticism behind these numbers?

Muchun bought a bottle of sports drink but didn't drink it while holding it in his hand. He adjusted his breathing and started the second two-kilometer jog.

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At 7:50 in the morning, Mu Chun walked into the Huayuanqiao Community Health Center. When he passed the nurse's desk, Liu Tiantian smiled and winked at Mu Chun, and raised his petite chin slightly in the direction behind Mu Chun.

Mu Chunmei wanted to understand why meeting Liu Tiantian on the first day of the new year was so weird!

He turned around stupidly and found two old ladies following him.

An old lady is Hao Xian, and there is also a friend who is probably Hao Xian.

Liu Tiantian tiptoed to Mu Chun's ear and said, "The old lady has taken a liking to Dr. Muchun."

"I!"

Muchun couldn't laugh or cry.

Hao Xian has a healthy body, but the old lady next to him looks a little weaker. Of course, compared to Wu Fangmei, these two are just the difference between a general and a cat.

In terms of the strongest elderly person, Grandma Wu Fangmei of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center is probably the most powerful.

When Hao Xian saw Mu Chun turn around, he quickly said: "Doctor Mu, happy new year, happy new year, this is for Dr. Mu."

"what."

Seeing Hao Xian slowly but diligently opening the small floral bag hanging in front of him, the style was very similar to the small cloth bag held by women during the cheongsam period. If he hadn't known that this was the real world, Mu Chun would have been like Hao Xian. Is Grandma Xian filming an elderly version of "In the Mood for Love"?

Under the black down jacket, she wears a dark green thick velvet modified cheongsam. Although she is a little on the plump side, she can still be called dignified when dressed like this.

No matter how you look at her, she is an old lady from a wealthy family.

The wife of a wealthy family came to the hospital on the first day of the new year. She was dressed so beautifully. She didn't look like a patient going to see a doctor at all, but like she was visiting relatives and friends.

Thinking of the last time he cured the old lady who couldn't sleep at night and kept hearing strange noises, the old lady took out more than a pound of various nuts from the small bag. Muchun was really panicked.

It doesn't matter if there are strong winds and waves. If it's in the outpatient hall, no, right where he first enters the hospital, it would be too weird if Aunt Hao Xian stuffs him some candy or something.

Do I still want to be a doctor?

It was useless to be nervous. A bright red bag revealed a small corner from Aunt Hao Xian's calico bag, and then half of her body. Finally, Hao Xian pulled hard, and the red envelope was wrinkled, but he finally took it out.

"Here, here it is."

This is unacceptable!

It's terrible!

No matter what you are afraid of, you will come anyway. On the first day of work in the new year, Mu Chun has realized what it means. Nothing in the world is a coincidence.

Dean Jia walked in at this time and frowned when he saw the old lady blocking the door of the hospital.

When passing by two old ladies, I turned around and saw the old lady holding a bright red and golden red envelope waving towards Mu Chun. I immediately understood what was going on.

There is such a thing! ! ! !

Dean Jia's heart has never been more incredible. He has seen people give red envelopes to surgeons, anesthesiologists, and obstetricians and gynecologists after giving birth (mostly because they are happy) , giving red envelopes to doctors in order to win a bed in a large hospital. Everyone is familiar with these.

Dean Jia is also well aware of other things that are unfamiliar to him. For example, he gives the dentist a red envelope and asks the dentist to write less about the dental treatment part because dental cosmetics cannot be included in the medical insurance system. He writes down the dental treatment part as fillings. Or inflammation, etc., you can pay less money yourself. Some people will use this kind of brain.

What's more, I bought additional commercial medical insurance. I obviously wanted to have some plastic surgery on my teeth, so I asked the doctor to write "teeth broke when eating hairy crabs", which was regarded as a dental problem caused by an accidental injury. In this case, the doctor One line of words can turn the part of medical expenses that was originally not covered by commercial medical insurance into a part that can be claimed through commercial medical insurance.

Many people have thought about this kind of thing. There are so many hospitals and so many doctors. Of course, it is impossible for Dean Jia to know all of them whether there are people who can help patients do these things.

However, the atmosphere in the medical industry in Luohai has always been very good, and there is almost no such thing as receiving red envelopes.

It seems to Dean Jia that this was done many years ago. Who needs to do such a thing now?

Besides, even if these phenomena exist, it is impossible for the Department of Psychosomatics to take its turn!

Psychosomatic Department - red envelope!

Give red envelopes to psychosomatic doctors! ! ! ! ! !

What is it for? Do you want the doctor to write that you have mental illness in your medical record?

How could such a thing exist in the world?

"Ahem!" Dean Jia coughed, and his voice was not gentle at all. Hao Xian glanced at the coughing Dean Jia in panic, and then said: "Why don't you wear a mask when you cough? There are a lot of colds in winter. Please pay attention, please."

After Hao Xian finished speaking, he staggered after Mu Chun. Liu Tiantian's laughter reached Mu Chun's ears. He felt that the beginning of this year was really ridiculous!

Some people are just so persistent!

After chasing him all the way to the fifth floor, Hao Xian finally showed off the strong willpower of an old lady running a marathon.

"Why are you running so fast, Doctor Muchun?"

After Muchun opened the door to the clinic, Hao Xian sat on the chair and asked breathlessly.

"I'm anxious to see the patient. Eight o'clock, eight o'clock."

"Oh, I'm the patient. Oh, look, I forgot to register." Hao Xian looked at Muchun anxiously, then turned and looked outside the door.

"What's wrong with Grandma Hao recently?" After Mu Chun put on her white coat, she used disinfectant to clean her hands by the pool and asked about Hao Xian's condition while soaking in the water.

Hao Xian was not at all anxious about her medical treatment. Instead, she put the wrinkled red envelope in her hand on the table, carefully turning it over and over to restore it to a flat state. After that, she placed the red envelope on Muchun's chest. On the table.

"this is for you!"

Before Hao Xian finished speaking, Muchun said, "No!"

"Why not? Is there anything wrong with me giving you lucky money? You are a junior, so it's not too much for me to be your grandmother. Giving a little lucky money is not a big deal. You need to make such a fuss."

"Hao Xian looked innocent, as if Mu Chun had scared her.

"No, Auntie, I really can't take the New Year's money. I am a doctor and you are my patient. When you come to see a doctor, you will pay the medical fee. When you dispense medicine, you will pay the medical fee. When it comes to examination, you will pay the examination fee. What about me? I There is a salary. It is impossible for a patient to give a doctor new year's money. There is no financial exchange between the doctor and the patient.

When you come to see a doctor, just remember to register. "