Crazy Psychologist

Early the next morning, Garden Bridge Community Health Center, fifth floor.

The sleepy Chu Sisi made herself a cup of coffee to cheer herself up. Unexpectedly, after brewing a cup of coffee, the coffee machine stopped working due to insufficient beans.

"It's okay, I won't drink." Mu Chun seemed to see Chu Sisi's embarrassment. Although he also felt dizzy and it would be best to have a cup of coffee to help him concentrate, Chu Sisi seemed to be in a worse mental state.

Speaking of which, I wasted a little time last night and fell asleep a little late, but I saved one person after all.

Muchun was naturally happy. He hated people who committed suicide. He hated suicides of any kind, so he worked hard to prevent them from happening again and again.

He used to hate patients and sick people, very, very much.

Because I hate it, I determined to become a doctor, hoping to do my part to make the annoying things disappear completely.

Of course, every doctor knows that humans today and in the foreseeable decades will not be completely free from disease.

This is impossible. Even so, every doctor has an expectation deep in his heart. They hope to save more people, hope to help patients defeat their demons, and help people in need to successfully go through a difficult journey in life.

Do your best, that's all.

Of course, the money that should be collected still needs to be collected.

While Chu Sisi was waiting for the coffee, the picture that had not appeared for a long time appeared in Muchun's mind again. It still had those numbers on the picture. Unsurprisingly, the physical value dropped by 0.5, and the IQ seemed to be lower.

Although it still shows a terrifying number higher than 200 bizarrely.

If the original value of 250 really represented human intelligence, it would probably be the sum of two people.

Thinking of this, Muchun suddenly laughed unconsciously. This inadvertent smile was caught by Chu Sisi who was holding coffee at the side.

"What are you laughing at, teacher?"

"Nothing, but I would like to ask Sisi what is worrying her?"

Chu Sisi's worries were naturally about Zhu Xiaoming's affairs. During the entire treatment process, Chu Sisi's evaluation of herself was that she was "overprepared but not involved enough." This is where her current worries lie.

"I think it was not me who cured Zhu Xiaoming in the end." Chu Sisi leaned against the treadmill with a cup of coffee, her eyes a little lonely.

"Then who do you think cured Zhu Xiaoming?"

Chu Sisi hesitated for half a second and said, "Grandma Liu, Dr. Zifeng, Mrs. Wu Fangmei, and those patients whose names I can't name. I think they treated Zhu Xiaoming."

"Besides them? Is there anyone else?" Muchun asked listlessly.

"That. Oh, by the way, there is also the teacher. The teacher not only helped Grandma Liu, but also helped Zhu Xiaoming."

"anything else?"

"What else?" Chu Sisi looked at Mu Chun in confusion, her cheeks turning red subconsciously.

"anything else?"

"Anyway, I'll just say it without me. Even if the teacher wants to encourage me, I don't think it's necessary, because after thinking about it all night, I still feel that I haven't actually helped much. Indeed, I have sorted out a lot of things that I think We have also formulated Plan A, Plan B and Plan C to treat Zhu Xiaoming, but to be honest, I am quite disappointed now."

"What's disappointing is that it didn't go according to your plan. Zhu Xiaoming himself was cured inexplicably?"

"Isn't it? The treatment didn't happen in my outpatient clinic, nor in the Department of Mind and Body. In fact, I didn't say anything to Zhu Xiaoming after leaving the Department of Mind and Body. It was just that the teacher asked me to go to the third floor to see myself. patient, I just ran to the third floor. When I got there, Zhu Xiaoming already had a smile on his face. His smile was very bright. I can't think of other adjectives. It was different from his bright and handsome face before. But compared to his overly serious and disturbing face, at that time, the smile on his face was really - brilliant."

"But you think that all this has nothing to do with you, so you didn't sleep well all night, and now you are not in good spirits, which affects your work today." Muchun's tone was a bit serious.

"I don't have any scheduled patients today." Chu Sisi said stubbornly.

"We never know what kind of patients there will be. Likewise, we can't be completely sure whether the patient will recover, how effective treatment will be available, and we can't know in advance how the patient will eventually recover."

"How is this possible? This gave me a very lax feeling, which rarely occurs in judicial studies."

"This is the difference between the two. Doctor Chu, let me ask you a question."

Chu Sisi suddenly felt that Muchun's voice had become very gentle, as if he was talking to a child, and as if he was an older brother who was as patient as he was talking to his younger sister.

"Teacher, please ask." Chu Sisi didn't know where to place her eyes. Faced with Mu Chun's sudden gentle attitude, Chu Sisi felt uncomfortable all over.

"Did you feel happy when you saw Zhu Xiaoming smile?"

Chu Sisi:

Why is there such a problem? The heartbeat was suffocating in a panic. In an instant, Chu Sisi's cheeks turned red, and even the roots of her ears burned.

This question is so common, so ordinary, so

But why, why is it so uncomfortable? Feeling uneasy and flustered, as if the left atrium and left ventricle have switched places, as if the earth has been turned upside down.

God, I really don’t want to stand here, I really want to escape quickly, anywhere.

It seems that a child who has done something wrong has indeed done something wrong.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable eating these coffee beans? Ms. Zhang Mei sent them last month. They said they were coffee beans produced in Guatemala. Are you allergic to Guatemalan coffee beans?"

"No, I'm not allergic to coffee beans, I just think"

Muchun put his hands behind his head, half-leaned on the back of the chair comfortably, and his eyes fell on the open book. No longer being watched by the teacher, Chu Sisi relaxed a little.

However, the feeling of shame has not diminished at all.

What a frustrating and disempowering problem.

"The happiest thing is when a patient recovers, isn't it? If my patient recovers without treatment, I don't know how happy I would be." Mu Chun's increasingly lazy voice slowly drifted into Chu Sisi's ears.

"Teacher, you are really a lazy person. No wonder the Department of Psychosomatics has never had many patients!"

Chu Sisi knew that she was changing the subject on purpose. She knew that she urgently needed a step to leave this breathless environment, but no matter how hard she tried, she understood that the reason why she couldn't sleep was simply because Zhu Xiaoming did not follow her instructions. Her treatment method was all smiles. In the final analysis, she took herself too seriously.

The patient's cure is the key point. As for how much credit I have, it shouldn't be a worry.

Thinking of this, Chu Sisi actually laughed stupidly. After sweeping away the fatigue left by insomnia, she didn't know if it was the magical effect of a few sips of coffee, and her mood suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

I was planning to talk to Mu Chun about Grandma Liu’s condition. A man walked in swaggering outside the clinic and said excitedly: “Dr. Mu Chun, you definitely cheated me last night. Registration here only costs 1 dime. , just 1 dime is enough to chat with you!"