Crazy Psychologist

"Don't any of you find it strange?" Liu Tiantian asked with a solemn expression and suspicion.

"What's weird?"

Muchun raised his head, as if he could not live up to the exaggerated expression of Liu Tiantian, a dramatic actor.

"A member of the dance troupe is pregnant. The performance is about to begin, but one member is pregnant. This matter..."

"She's not pregnant..."

"But Zhao Ping didn't look like she was ashamed because she was pregnant out of wedlock. On the contrary, although she didn't want the child and was clamoring to get rid of the child, she didn't hide her happiness and had no intention of letting anyone know that she was pregnant. , on the contrary, she simply wants everyone to see her happiness. This is too weird and unpredictable."

In Liu Tiantian's eyes, the Psychosomatic Department is already the Huayuanqiao Detective Agency, and she even gave herself a name, Huayuanqiao Akihiko.

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After Zhao Ping drank two bottles of mineral water, she finally felt a strong sense of urination. Her lower abdomen was sore and painful, and she felt like she couldn't control it if she didn't go to the toilet.

She dragged her legs towards the examination room like a person with handicapped legs. As soon as she reached the door, she felt nauseated and hurriedly looked for the toilet.

Since I didn't know the location of the toilet, I asked the nurse at the nurse's desk. Seeing that Zhao Ping was pregnant and about to vomit, the nurse promptly took out a vomiting bag from the drawer and handed it to her.

"Spit here, did you eat anything this morning?"

Zhao Ping vomited several times in a row, but felt that the food reached her throat but could not spit it out. Instead, the soreness in her lower abdomen became stronger and stronger, and each nausea attack increased the feeling of urination.

"How are you?"

The nurse helped Zhao Ping sit down in the empty seat.

Zhao Ping breathed rapidly, and after another half a minute, she finally regained her breath, "It's okay, I just ate some bread for breakfast and didn't eat anything greasy."

"Why don't your family members accompany you when you have a big belly? You are vomiting and need to be checked. You can't do it alone. What should you do if your belly gets bigger and bigger in the future?"

Zhao Ping replied, "I'm fine, it's fine. Morning sickness is normal. Everyone has it, right?"

"That's not what you said. Pregnancy is not a trivial matter. Young people like you don't understand. There are always old people at home who understand. If you don't take care of yourself, how will you take care of your children in the future."

Zhao Ping blushed, "I didn't spit it out either, I just felt sick."

"Nausea is inevitable, remember to take some folic acid, and eat something even if you feel nauseous. Okay, no one at Planned Parenthood taught you this?"

"Taught, taught."

Another electronic call came from the examination room.

"No. 0012 Zhao Ping, please go to examination room 3 for treatment."

"Call me again. I'll go check it out first. Thank you nurse."

Zhao Ping stood up holding on to the armrest, holding her belly in one hand and holding the checklist in the other.

"Doctor, how are you?" Zhao Ping lay in the dark examination room and looked at Li Zhou.

Li Zhou kept his eyes fixed on the huge instrument next to Zhao Ping. When neither of them spoke, the sound of the instrument was particularly loud, like the roar of a typhoon.

Li Zhou held the detector and moved it on Zhao Ping's abdomen. When the cold liquid was applied to the skin, Zhao Ping suddenly shivered.

When the detector checked smoothly on her abdomen, she became quiet again.

The roar of the machine was interrupted by a few beeps and short electronic sounds. Zhao Ping felt like a few hailstones falling on the glass bed.

When she was little, she loved waiting for the hailstones to fly under the eaves in summer evenings. She once thought about how beautiful it would be if these hailstones could be strung together into a diamond necklace.

"Okay, get up."

In his reverie, Li Zhou raised the detector, and the pressure on his stomach suddenly disappeared and became empty.

This feeling is a bit disappointing, like falling suddenly from high in the sky.

Zhao Ping had just recovered from the summer hailstorm and the dizziness from falling when the urge to pee came again.

In my ears I could hear the buzzing sound of the machine.

Now printing the report.

This voice is so familiar.

"Just take it to the doctor."

A piece of A4 paper was thrust into Zhao Ping's hand.

In the darkness, Zhao Ping couldn't see clearly what was on the paper. When she got outside the door, the words "early pregnancy" on the paper became extremely large and clear. No one can mistake these two words.

It's true. There's nothing wrong with it. The doctor made a mistake. How could a doctor make a mistake about something like pregnancy?

Muchun looked happy after receiving the report.

"You are indeed pregnant, have you still not changed your mind?" Muchun said slowly, with a gentle attitude.

"Well, I don't want this child for the time being, but I feel very happy." Zhao Ping replied with a smile.

"Of course it is a happy thing to have a child with the person you like."

Zhao Ping nodded repeatedly and looked out the window.

"It's really bad. It looks like it's going to rain heavily. Do you want to call your family to pick it up?"

Zhao Ping looked out the window at the approaching storm with hazy eyes. Muchun didn't hear what he said very clearly. Muchun was minding his own business and continued to ask, "By the way, I heard from the nurse that you vomited at the door of the examination room just now. Are you feeling better now?"

"Well, the nurse at the door of the examination room just called and said that a patient, I don't know if he is from our Department of Psychosomatics, was vomiting downstairs just now. Let me pay attention. If you are feeling unwell, it is best not to let you leave the hospital alone. .”

"Ah, I'm really sorry to trouble the doctors so much. It's so troublesome for everyone."

"No trouble. After I heard about it, I heated up a glass of milk for you. This time it's hot milk. You can drink a little. It should be able to replenish your strength."

Zhao Ping shook her head and shyly refused.

"I drank two bottles of mineral water before the examination. Although I came to you after going to the toilet, I feel like the two bottles of water are still in my stomach. I really can't drink milk anymore."

Zhao Ping kept looking out the window, as if she was eager to leave, and she sat in her seat again, chatting with Mu Chun about dancing and her romantic trip to Europe with her boyfriend Peng Yan.

"I'm so happy. Why aren't you getting married yet?"

"Yes, I just want to wait until the high school co-production is over before getting married."

"College performance? Is it Far North University?"

"Yes, does the doctor also like dancing?"

"Look here."

Muchun stood up and jumped to the floor in the center of the room specially used for dance training, stepping on the floor alternately with his feet.

"Wow, I didn't notice it last time. This is a floor specially used for training."

"I like dancing very much. When I was a child, my dream was to become a ballet dancer. Unfortunately, I was too fat when I was a child. So fat that I could only act as a prop on the stage, such as a huge felled tree. kind.