Crazy Psychologist

Maybe we will see Zhou Ming, who is dark and small but has clear eyes.

Muchun thought this way and unknowingly reached the next intersection.

We never met again after that.

Muchun believed that if Zhou Ming did not show up at the convenience store, it meant that his mother had followed her promise and tried her best to spend time with Zhou Ming. Maybe Zhou Ming's father had gradually stayed away from alcohol and cooked for Zhou Ming and taught him his homework.

No matter what the family conditions are, in fact, in a child's heart, as long as his parents are willing to accompany him, listen to him, or even just live in the same space, it is the greatest safety and almost all the meaning of life for the child.

Although the annual meeting only lasts for a short week, this week is of great significance to the mental health work of the entire Luohai City.

What makes Muchun most excited is that the annual meeting clarified the focus of work in the next few years in the following aspects.

The first and most significant thing is to formally clarify the concept of "psychology" according to Professor Chu's proposal, and to establish a psychology major at the undergraduate level. According to expert discussions, the undergraduate majors include: clinical psychology and applied psychology. Major; new major at the master's level: Child Developmental Psychology.

Second, cultivate professional physical and mental talents in the judicial system, community work and school system.

Third, enhance the level of scientific and technological innovation in the field of mental health work.

Fourth, add a psychosomatic clinic.

Fifth, increase the number of professional mental health teachers in primary and secondary schools (mainly part-time teachers who have received professional training within five years, and full-time teachers will be required after five years.)

Sixth, a psychological assistance system consisting of schools, hospitals and police.

Among them, in the first year (that is, this year), the suicide crisis intervention system will be improved so that help can be obtained by phone, Internet, and text message. It is online 24 hours a day and someone must answer the phone within five rings.

Seventh, improve the non-medical system psychotherapy market and cultivate therapists for general psychological problems. The tentative name is: psychotherapists.

Eighth, actively carry out and practice group therapy, online therapy and various drugs and auxiliary treatment methods other than surgery.

Ninth, further support the work of public welfare organizations in the field of mental health, focusing on funding and manpower support for public welfare organizations targeting the mental health of children, teenagers and the elderly.

Tenth, pay attention to the hospice care work in the hospital.

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While Mu Chun was excited, he was also facing huge work pressure, especially when Professor Chu said to him, "Mu Chun, I can only write books now, and all the outside work depends on you."

Although there was no sound in this sentence, it seemed to Mu Chun that it was full of sound and appearance, exactly like Professor Chu's meaningful intonation.

Professor Chu did not say these words with his mouth, because after the operation, his language function was affected. Simply put, he lost his language ability.

Zhang Wenwen cried about this all day and night. In his opinion, it was his mistake that led to this result.

"Why are you crying like a child?" Mu Xiao patted Zhang Wenwen on the shoulder, "Sure enough, you are Dr. Zhang who will never grow up."

"Senior Xiaoxiao, please stop saying that. I feel really bad. What we were most worried about has happened."

Muchun told Zhang Wenwen that he could not be blamed at all.

Mu Chun was present during the entire operation. Zhang Wenwen did not make any mistakes, and the neurological correction of the language system was not delayed. Everything seemed perfect, but in the end this result occurred.

Although this result is not perfect, it is definitely not Zhang Wenwen's responsibility.

Zhang Wenwen squatted silently in the kitchen, like a child who broke a bowl.

Professor Chu didn't complain at all. To everyone's surprise, the professor accepted the result very happily.

He sent a text message to Zhang Wenwen on his mobile phone and told him, "I am full of joy. I don't know if it was your wonderful rejuvenation that turned on the switch of happiness in my mind. I can only be extremely grateful."

On the third day, the evening of the first day of the annual meeting, when Mu Chun and Mu Xiao forcibly took Zhang Wenwen to Professor Chu's house, Zhang Wenwen's tears finally turned into a smile.

"Professor? Are you mutated?" Zhang Wenwen said at the time.

Muchun also had a similar feeling. The imaging report showed that everything was normal, the tumor had been cleared, the follow-up treatment was not complicated, and the most difficult time was over.

Professor Chu's post-operative condition was somewhat beyond Mu Chun's expectations. He studied a lot of information and cases, but found a few legendary patients who had been in Professor Chu's situation. He wanted to know more details, but suffered from the lack of more information. Study materials.

It’s no wonder that after Zhang Wenwen finished crying, he showed a weird expression of crying and laughing. Professor Chu, who was wearing a cowboy hat, was holding a guitar, as comfortable as a cheerful cowboy sitting on the fence of the grassland.

The professor can play guitar?

never heard of that!

Moreover, Chu Xiaofeng did not use the guitar as a guzheng to play a few single notes of "A Laugh in the Sea", nor did he use the guitar to pretend to be literary. What Professor Chu did was to play with the guitar.

He was playing a Bach Gavotte.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Wenwen was surprised.

This is of course impossible. For normal people, even if they want to learn guitar well, it is not an easy task, let alone playing a piece of music composed by Bach that requires a very demanding sense of rhythm.

Muchun smiled and said to Zhang Wenwen: "Miracles are not necessarily gains, and losses are not necessarily sadness."

Zhang Wenwen immediately responded with a smile while crying, "There is true love everywhere in the world, and good people have a safe life, right?"

"Okay, no problem!"

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he left the kitchen and walked to Professor Chu. Professor Chu changed the tone and started playing a popular song.

It can only be said that this is a popular song, but it has long ceased to be popular. Muchun sang along, "Hand in hand, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, look at the sky, and see the stars one, two, three, and four connected in a line."

"This is talent, right?" Mu Xiao asked Professor Chu. He nodded and showed a happy smile.

Unexpectedly, after losing his language function, Professor Chu's feeling for music suddenly became like Paganini's reincarnation, Beethoven's time travel, Bach's possession, and Mozart's rebirth.

Of course it's not that exaggerated, but Chu Xiaofeng does have a completely different feeling about music than before.

He said that different sounds sound different colors in his ears now. Each sound is different and each sound shows a different color.

In addition, it is easy for him to remember a melody. When Mu Chun asked how to remember the melody, the professor said that after listening to it once, he could hum it again.

At this time, the melody changed into different colors and different objects, including oranges, dinner plates, trash cans and even toilet brushes.

That's right, it can't be anything else but the brush used to clean the toilet.

After Chu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he laughed.

The late spring sunshine shines on the gate of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center. The bright light is in sharp contrast to the continuous rain during the Qingming Festival.

At this moment, everything seems to be full of life.

Elderly and sick people prefer sunny days. Spring and summer make it easier for the elderly to feel the power of life. However, in winter, many elderly people worry about whether they will not survive the next spring.

Pedestrians on the street have changed into single clothes, and you can no longer see the cautious hesitation that people wear in early spring when it is warm or cold.

The young woman couldn't wait to put on a beautiful skirt and a top that showed off her figure. She sat in a coffee shop in the city center and looked at the street scene through the glass window. The word "clouds of beauties" is definitely worthy of the city around the sea.

Returning to the studio from the Hengdian set, Liu Xiaoying was exhausted. Assistant Kerr handed Liu Xiaoying a stack of newly taken photos.

Liu Xiaoying's motto is to do everything by herself. If you work hard, just lose weight. Anyway, you can't leave all your work to others.

These kids in the studio can't do a lot of things well.

Liu Xiaoying doesn't have a bad temper, but she has a lot of bad habits. For example, the tea must not be hot because she doesn't have time to wait for the tea to cool down before drinking it.

When Liu Xiaoying was busy at work, she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, let alone a cup of hot water.

"Is this a new photo? When was it taken?"

Liu Xiaoying felt like there was something wrong with her memory, probably because she was too busy at work recently.

She shook her head, feeling a little more awake, and picked up the photo and looked at it.

"Which company filmed this?" Liu Xiaoying asked expressionlessly.

She pays great attention to managing her expressions on weekdays, because too many expressions can easily cause wrinkles. She has reached the age where wrinkles will definitely appear if not prevented. Hey, if a woman wants to remain energetic and as beautiful as a girl after the age of 30, she must look everywhere. Just be careful.

"These are photos taken by Youpin Culture. I asked you to be a guest."

"Guest? What kind of show is it? A reality show?"

Xiaoying gradually recovered her memory, and finally remembered when this group of photos wearing a blue dress was taken.

It seems like it was two weeks ago, but now when I see the photos, I feel like I am in another world.

I feel like this more and more recently.

Liu Xiaoying didn't dare to show it, for fear that other people in the studio would find out that she was not in her best mood.

So she habitually became critical, "Is this dress a bit too big? Wasn't it fixed at the back? Do you think the waist is a bit too wide? My waist has never been so wide."

Liu Xiaoying pays great attention to her figure on weekdays. She can run nervously and frantically even if she weighs just 0.2 kilograms more.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Xiaoying looked at the photo again, and still felt something was wrong. It didn't seem to be a problem with her clothes. Maybe it was because her waistline was fat?

Oh my God! How can you be fat?

Thinking about it and becoming more and more worried about her figure, Liu Xiaoying suddenly stood up from her seat and did a set of squats on the spot. She felt a little sore in her waist and abdomen, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, her headache occurred again.

"Where are my painkillers?" Liu Xiaoying asked.

When Ke'er heard this, she knew that Xiaoying was going to lose her temper again, so she quickly went to the medicine box to look for painkillers. After searching several times, she found that the painkillers were missing.

"Have you found it? What's the use of you?"

Kerr has been with Liu Xiaoying for 5 years. When she was 25 years old, Liu Xiaoying was still an 18-year-old star with no fame at all. Now she has managed to make it through. After her contract with the original company expired, she established her own studio. Resources are getting better and better, so it can be considered a bit of a late bloomer.

After all, in terms of age, Xiaoying is already 31 years old. If she is not popular, she will not be able to make some girl-themed TV series.

It's just that Xiaoying has a petite figure and a natural baby voice. Nowadays, animation is being adapted into live-action versions, so Xiaoying has more and more opportunities.

There are several directors waiting to discuss the script with Xiaoying.

Of course, Xiaoying's diligence also brought some disadvantages. There seemed to be something wrong with her body, and she needed painkillers from time to time to relieve it.

Ke'er was very worried about Xiaoying's health and persuaded her to go to the hospital for a check-up. A month ago, she made an appointment with the doctor for a full-body check-up, but no disease was found.

But Xiaoying's headache still shows no sign of relief.

"Where's the medicine?"

Xiaoying was a little irritable.

Anyway, in her own studio, Xiaoying has nothing to pretend in front of Keer.

Outside, she has to pay attention to various images, but in the studio, Xiaoying can't control her temper at all.

"There is no more medicine, I will buy it right now."

Kerr said as he grabbed his phone and prepared to go downstairs.

"Don't buy it." Xiaoying waved her hand, "My head will burst when you buy it. Shouldn't these things be done normally?"

Ke'er felt that Xiaoying's complaint was reasonable, so she nodded silently.

"Otherwise, it's better to go to the doctor for a checkup. Xiaoying has had headaches for more than half a year."

"Seeing a doctor? Going to the hospital? Aren't you afraid of being followed by paparazzi?"

Xiaoying's worries are true. It's not a trivial matter for celebrities to go to the hospital. They are already very cautious during physical examinations. If they go to the outpatient clinic again, they might get some eye-catching articles written by writers, which will be even more troublesome.

But sometimes the headache may become more serious.

Seeing that Xiaoying's shirt was soaked with sweat, Ke'er didn't dare to ask if it was the sweat from the squat exercise just now or because of her headache.

"But just taking painkillers isn't the answer." Ke'er was a little anxious.

"You're not sick, are you?" Xiaoying said impatiently, "It's not because there are no painkillers. After taking two pills, I can concentrate on my work."

"But." At this point, Ke'er suddenly thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Xiaoying," she walked to Xiaoying and said, "We can invite the doctor to the studio."

"This method is not bad." Xiaoying nodded, "But which doctor should I find? I don't know the cause of my headache."

"Have you heard of Xiaoying, a famous doctor in the sea? A psychosomatic doctor."

"Psychiatric department?" Xiaoying shook her head, "I've never heard of it. Is it because I have a bad memory?"

Ke'er quickly shook her hand, "No, no, no, it's not a memory problem. This department is very small to begin with, and many people don't know about it. But I heard that this psychosomatic doctor is very capable and has treated some little stars."

"Little star?" Xiaoying is sensitive to these two words, and is a little curious about this psychosomatic doctor.