Crazy Psychologist

Speaking of which, Zhang Yueyue herself was curious, is her skin bad? She had never paid much attention to skin care since she was a child. Besides, he always complimented her on her beauty. He praised her from the bottom of his heart and described her appearance in very professional and accurate language.

Water hibiscus? No, this is too tacky. Their feelings are not so tacky. Their feelings are——

Zhang Yueyue didn't want to think so much, so she decided to use her ring finger to open the QQ icon. Just when she was about to touch the penguin, her friend called again.

"Yueyue, have you gone to see a doctor?"

Zhang Yueyue looked at the weeds on the roadside innocently and helplessly, stretched out her legs and kicked them out of boredom, and a light gray scar immediately appeared on her black round-toed leather shoes.

She was a little impatient, "Ah, I'm just getting ready to go."

"Yueyue, you must go to the hospital this time. You can't stop going just because something happens."

"Okay, okay, why are you as annoying as my mother?"

Zhang Yueyue reached out and touched the toe of her shoe angrily. There was an ugly gray mark on the spot due to rubbing against the green railing beside the flower bed. A little wiping could not change anything at all.

This made Zhang Yueyue, who was already a little irritable, even more irritable.

"I'm already at an annoying age. I'm 43 years old, so I'm not the same as you!"

"What, I'm still very young, what do you know?" Speaking of age, Zhang Yueyue showed that expression of excitement and joy again, and raised the corners of her mouth, revealing two rows of slightly yellowed teeth. The teeth had a dark brown and dark gray metallic texture due to tooth decay. Zhang Yueyue didn't think there was anything wrong with this. She looked pretty in her eyes.

What's more, he said she was beautiful, and it would be better to have the beauty of a kiss than to conquer a country!

God, this is such a heart-warming description. It must be that my appearance is the most attractive to him at first sight.

That’s why I say those words, how wonderful it would be to be able to see you, to hold hands and walk under the sunset, to sit by the river and drink red wine together, under the bright moonlight. I really want to put a wedding dress on you and take you home under the moonlight. .

"You must go to the hospital, you know?" the person on the phone warned again.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I got it."

Zhang Yueyue was still in a good mood. Thinking that there were more important things waiting for her, the gloom swept away, leaving only sunshine in her heart.

The girl's springy smile appeared on her face that was no longer young, hidden deep in the wrinkles.

She is going to the hospital, yes, she will go to the hospital, but before that, there is something more important waiting for her, a gift box waiting to be opened, filled with happiness.

The happiness that belongs to her and him and that no one can disturb.

The haze floated over her head, and the happy woman couldn't smell the smell of rain in the air.

It was almost noon, and the sun shone on the rain-stained buildings, shining with mottled light. Soon the newly built complex will receive more patients. It will soon become a gathering place for the old, the sick, and the dead. Mu Chun stood on the window sill with a cup of coffee. , one year has passed, and the building is being constructed at an alarming rate, and it may be open to patients by the end of the year.

In early summer, the chirping of cicadas has begun to show its annoying and quiet ambition. The windows are closed, but the faint chirping of cicadas can still be heard. I don’t know what kind of giant is holding a brush and freely painting the background sound of summer among the trees.

As the cicadas chirped noisily, there was an additional patient in the clinic.

"Hello, I'm Muchun, please sit down."

"I, actually, I just came to have a chat, the doctor doesn't need to pay too much attention." Zhang Yueyue's eyes wandered around the clinic room, Mu Chun sat down happily, and Zhang Yueyue didn't speak, so he stopped talking.

Generally speaking, what doctors need to say to patients can be divided into two types.

The first type: words to calm the patient.

The second type: words that inspire the patient.

No matter which one it is, the purpose is to harmonize the patient's emotions and his life reality, discover possible problems and make the patient willing to discuss solutions with the doctor.

Different from other outpatient clinics, it is difficult for patients in the psychosomatic department to accurately describe the problems they encounter. They also have to rule out malingering and factitious disorders, etc., and have higher requirements for sincere cooperation between clinical workers and patients. Only Only in this way can we explain the nature and cause of the symptoms complained of. However, these are not easy. The patient's current state may not be a true reflection of the longitudinal course of the disease, which brings many difficulties to differential diagnosis.

There are also many patients who come to the outpatient clinic out of their own initiative, and the situation of these patients will be more complicated.

For example, Zhang Yueyue walked in by herself after knocking on the door.

Muchun glanced at the monitor and saw the patient's name and age clearly.

After taking a look at the wooden chair, Zhang Yueyue decided to stand for the time being. Originally, she only came to the hospital because of a friend's kind suggestion. Well - it seemed to be kind, but in fact it was completely unnecessary. The reason why she was needed was for her. They don't come to the hospital because they don't understand the essence of the matter.

Of course, it is impossible for these people to understand, because this is a secret, a secret between two people.

Although the message just now did not come from that person, it did not affect Zhang Yueyue's mood, the mood of looking forward to it every moment.

Two minutes passed quietly. Mu Chun watched the time in the upper right corner of the monitor change from 11:08 to 11:10. The corridor on the fifth floor was very quiet. The only sounds in the room were the chirping of insects from outside the window and the gentle breathing of a woman.

She is a woman with joy hidden in her heart. Muchun thought in his heart.

At the age of forty-three, a well-maintained woman looks like she is in her early thirties. Being ten years younger is not an unattainable fairy tale, but Zhang Yueyue looks older than forty-three. Maybe The reason for the lack of makeup is that the haggard complexion and the elated expression that cannot be concealed create a cross-montage-like heightened sense, intensifying an unreal joy that is horrifying.

The unfitting dark red skirt, the crotch was imprisoned in the short and narrow skirt, and the curve was like someone grabbing the throat. She forced herself to be energetic and barely jumped between safety and ugliness, just because the owner wanted it.

A person who is neither young nor old, has a fat body, is unable to shake off fat, has spots all over his limbs, and has never used sun protection. When he reaches the age of forty, his natural beauty cannot resist the invisible harmful ultraviolet rays.

This is a body that has aged naturally due to indifference, but it has the innocent joyful expression of a girl.

"This is really a hospital." Zhang Yueyue began to speak, and her hand on the small bag she carried with her trembled slightly, "The hospital also has a piano, a treadmill, and so on?"