Crazy Psychologist

Zhao Ping covered her mouth and laughed, "But you have a very good figure now, and your height is also good. Many ballet dancers cannot reach your height. In ballet, a boy's height is part of his advantage."

"Height is useless. Body proportions are also important. Although as an ordinary person, I am quite satisfied with my figure, but from a dancer's perspective, arm length and leg length are both large. The problem is, and the head is a little too big."

"Yeah, but appreciating dance is also a happy thing, isn't it? An audience who likes dance is also a very important asset to us."

"Really? Are you going to fall in love with your audience?"

Zhao Ping did not answer. It seemed that the question was a bit impolite.

"Um, I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to express that I really like ballet performances. If I have the chance, I really want to go to more performances. By the way, are there any ticketed performances for the university troupe that are open to the public? Very much. I want to go see it.”

"Is it a public venue? If you are shortlisted for the finals, there will be a tour."

"Will you go to Europe? Just like when you and Mr. Peng met."

Zhao Ping's shy face turned pink, and she was still smiling sweetly, but suddenly she felt nauseated and her stomach was churning.

Muchun handed over the vomit bag in time, as if he had anticipated that the bag would be needed.

Zhao Ping kept feeling sick, but she just retched again and again, unable to spit out anything.

"Have you taken folic acid on time and in the right amount?"

Muchun said with concern.

"The medicine you prescribed last time?"

"Yes, the medicine I prepared for you last time should be taken on time."

Zhao Ping folded the bag and put it elegantly on the table. She ran her fingers along the edges several times to make sure the edges of the bag were folded neatly before she said softly and embarrassedly, "I don't think the child needs to be kept, so it's nothing special." Pay attention to taking your medicine, take some when you remember, and don’t take it when you forget.”

Zhao Ping felt aggrieved and seemed about to cry. Looking at Zhao Ping's pitiful appearance, Muchun quickly waved her hand and explained, "It's okay. This medicine is not only useful for the child, it is also good for your health. The child is here The body gradually grows and grows, which consumes a lot of physical energy of the mother, and in the early stages of pregnancy, vomiting will be very frequent and the appetite will be bad.”

Zhao Ping nodded, her eyes moist, not sure if it was because of nausea.

People often shed tears when they vomit.

"So do I still have to take the medicine?"

Zhao Ping looked at her abdomen and put her hands on her chest. It looked like the nausea was still weighing on her.

"You still need to take some nutritional supplements before the blood report comes out, and you look a little anemic. How are you sleeping? How is your diet these days?"

Zhao Ping gave very vague answers to the questions raised by Muchun. The anemia is probably gone; the appetite is about the same as before; the sleep, I don’t know, is probably pretty good, it’s always been pretty good.

When Mu Chun asked whether her pregnancy was related to dance rehearsals, Zhao Ping was even more vague. It didn't mean that she was deliberately hiding it and was unwilling to explain it to Mu Chun. Zhao Ping's expression was a little confused, and it was more like she couldn't explain clearly.

"It's so weird. Why did Dr. Mu help her lie even though he knew she was not pregnant?"

Muchun worked hard on the ground to practice stretching his insteps.

"It's too difficult. It's not easy to even straighten the instep, let alone the toes to support the whole person."

"I suddenly had an idea."

Liu Tiantian's eyes were sharp and he had a bad idea in his mind.

"what idea?"

Chu Sisi asked.

"Is it possible that Zhao Ping is under too much pressure due to the upcoming high school co-production, or for whatever reason, she wants to take leave and doesn't want to dance anymore. Pregnancy is the best sick leave."

"Wonderful, Liu Tiantian has the talent to become a psychosomatic doctor."

"Ahem."

"Doctor Chu is very slow and can't think straight."

Liu Tiantian squatted on the ground happily, looking at Muchun like a fish in the pond.

"Detective Mu, am I right? I am Huayuanqiao Akihiko."

"You must have read too many novels. Why don't you say you are Detective Conan?"

"I like Kudo Shinichi, but I don't like Conan..."

Looking at the two girls talking to each other, Mu Chun seemed not to hear them.

Liu Tiantian's deduction was not unreasonable. Although Chu Sisi did not admit it with her mouth, she felt in her heart that what Liu Tiantian said was not completely ridiculous.

"It's possible there really is a reason."

Chu Si thought that Xiao Lin's circle of friends these days were all black and white, as if someone had died. On weekdays, Xiao Lin likes to post about the rehearsals of the dance troupe, and he always says that he can’t wait to submit an answer that satisfies the instructor on the stage of the college joint performance.

But in recent days, Xiaolin's circle of friends has always been strange, filled with a sad atmosphere.

Xiao Lin didn't talk about this kind of thing, and it was hard for Chu Sisi to ask. Now that I think about it, maybe I should ask Xiao Lin if Zhao Ping has taken leave recently.

Just ask Xiao Lin and you should know.

"Ask."

Muchun suddenly spoke.

"what?"

Liu Tiantian said puzzledly.

Chu Sisi understood what Muchun meant, this time they should think of getting together.

"Ask Xiao Lin, has Zhao Ping participated in a dance troupe's performance recently? Also, check the tours Zhao Ping participated in before. There should be video information about the college tour in Southeast Asia and Europe two years ago."

Liu Tiantian opened his mouth wide and blinked his eyes excitedly, "Have we really started investigating the case? Oh my God, I can write a mystery novel, and the title will be "Crazy Doctor"."

"Crazy nurse."

"Dr. Chu, this matter needs to be done quickly. Zhao Ping will come to get the blood report on Monday. If there are no problems, she will immediately ask for surgery. Then there will be trouble."

Chu Sisi saw the nervousness in Mu Chun's eyes. This matter was so strange that it was almost beyond the scope of the hospital's work. Originally, Jiang Hong only meant to persuade people to leave, but Mu Chun did not expect that not only did he not persuade people to leave, Instead, she made a false pregnancy report to help Zhao Ping become convinced that she was pregnant.

Chu Sisi immediately sent a message to Lin Xiaogang. Lin Xiaogang didn't reply to Chu Sisi until 3:45 in the afternoon. The content made Chu Sisi's hair stand on end.

"Zhao Ping? Zhao Ping is dead."

"died?"

"Nurse Liu, why don't you apply to come to the Department of Psychosomatics? If you walk to the fifth floor all day long, it won't be good for other colleagues to see you."

"Then I'll ask my mother to tell the director that I want to be transferred to the physical and mental department as a nurse."

Chu Sisi said this on purpose, and did not really want Liu Tiantian to come to work on the fifth floor. Unexpectedly, Liu Tiantian actually agreed, and looked like he regretted that he had only now remembered that he should work on the fifth floor.