Crazy Psychologist

Are there any good men in this world?

From a man's perspective, yes, but from a woman's perspective, not necessarily.

Are there any good fathers in this world?

From the wife's perspective, there may be very few good fathers, but from the daughter's perspective?

The car was getting closer and closer to the hospital, and Fang Zhuo's mind became more and more concerned about his daughter. Xuanxuan had reached an age where it was not easy to worry, so he should be more concerned.

care? But what kind of care is appropriate?

Has he ever cared about Fang Xuanxuan?

Of course there is, taking care of her food, clothing, housing, transportation and studies, and also having to endure all the weird temperaments in her adolescence, as well as some weird behaviors that are difficult to talk to others.

For example, what happened this morning is not the first time.

Fang Zhuo didn't bother to talk to his ex-wife about this kind of thing, and it was useless. If his mother was here, Fang Xuanxuan might be more normal.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zhuo's car parked in the parking lot of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center. When he closed the door, he found a police car parked next to the parking space and frowned.

Nothing will happen again.

Subconsciously, Fang Zhuo felt that the police car in front of him might be related to Fang Xuanxuan. If the police were dispatched, the matter would definitely be more complicated than coming to the hospital when he felt unwell.

"Are you Fang Xuanxuan's father?" The nurse in the hall looked a little surprised and said in a slightly stiff tone: "Come with me. She has been in the observation room for a long time. Why did you come here?"

"I'm at work, in meetings, on my cell phone - um." Fang Zhuo didn't know how to answer.

The door of the observation room was ajar. Standing in the corridor were a young policeman and a tall and thin male doctor. Next to them was a female doctor with long hair and shawl. She looked like she had just graduated from college.

The policeman looked familiar to Fang Zhuo, so he forced a smile and said hello, "Is he the policeman I saw in the morning?"

"Father Fang Xuanxuan, right? My name is Liu Yiming. We met this morning."

"Hello, Officer Liu, I didn't know you were here?"

Liu Yiming closed his notebook and walked to Fang Zhuo, "The school informed us that Fang Xuanxuan is now in the hospital and the situation is a bit complicated."

A little complicated? Fang Zhuo didn't know whether to worry or relax, but his head was buzzing. This feeling happened from time to time recently. During that time, the memory seemed to disappear briefly and he couldn't remember things. It was as if the person was awake but the brain was in sleep state. When I came back to my senses, I found that I couldn't seem to recall what happened before.

This situation often happens when driving. After driving through a long tunnel, I suddenly find that I can't remember what I was doing or how I drove through the tunnel.

Fang Zhuo searched the Internet specifically for this purpose and found that there were many people who felt this way, so he didn't take it to heart.

Maybe my concentration was there at the time, but I just couldn't feel it when I recalled it.

This kind of situation sometimes happens at home. When Xuanxuan was talking to himself, he also had such a fugue state. The person was indeed there, but when he recalled it, he couldn't remember what he did or said. A vague impression, like the translucent glutinous rice paper wrapped around the fruit candy.

The hospital corridor was filled with a faint smell of medicine, and Fang Zhuo became anxious inside. The phone in his pocket kept vibrating. He knew who was sending him a message. It was either his ex-wife or Yu Lenglian, whom he had met recently. But he was in no mood to talk to any of them now. Standing in the corridor, the only thing he could do was He just looked inside the door from time to time, pinching his fingers anxiously.

"Doctor, Officer Liu, what happened to Xuanxuan? Is there any problem?"

Shen Zifeng sighed softly and said, "Mr. Fang, please calm down first. We conducted a series of examinations, but no serious physiological problems were found. However, Fang Xuanxuan would have severe abdominal pain from time to time. "

Fang Zhuo frowned, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart. He asked cautiously: "Are you saying that Xuanxuan lied?"

As soon as Fang Zhuo finished speaking, Shen Zifeng and Chu Sisi looked at each other and Fang Zhuo's reaction was unexpected. Liu Yiming was more calm. He had already heard from his colleagues about some of Fang Xuanxuan's situation, and it was not surprising that Fang Zhuo said she lied.

It is not incomprehensible for an adolescent girl to lie.

"We didn't say that Xuanxuan lied, but -" Shen Zifeng pulled the corner of Chu Sisi's clothes, and the latter nodded and said, "If a girl at Xuanxuan's age has some emotional problems... There may also be symptoms of physical discomfort, such as pain caused by excessive exam pressure, etc. This does not mean that the child must lie. While improving the examination, we also need to consider whether Xuanxuan has anything. Emotional distress.”

The phone continued to vibrate emotionlessly, and Fang Zhuo pressed the power button.

"What if emotional problems really cause stomach ache?" Fang Zhuo couldn't understand this.

"meeting."

After Chu Sisi finished speaking, she glanced at Liu Yiming, who nodded.

"I'd better go see Xuanxuan first."

The light pink curtains were drawn in the observation room, and the afternoon sunlight filtered through slightly. Fang Xuanxuan was lying on her side facing the window. When someone opened the door, her abdomen twitched. When she heard Fang Zhuo's voice, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. meaning, and then disappeared again.

"Xuanxuan, are you feeling better?"

"Dad, I'm fine." Fang Xuanxuan said as he sat up and bumped his back against the bed frame. Upon seeing this, Fang Zhuo immediately stepped forward and put a pillow on his daughter's back and touched Fang Xuanxuan's head, "Dad, please The call didn’t come in time, just Xuanxuan is fine.”

"It was fine originally. These doctors are making a fuss, but, eh... isn't that Officer Liu?"

Liu Yiming awkwardly raised his hand to say hello. Originally, he had nothing to be embarrassed about. This was his job, but Fang Xuanxuan's clothes were a little untidy. Maybe it was because of the light. Her cheeks were lightly flushed, maybe because of the pain. Due to sweating, his bangs were hanging on his forehead, and because he was a teenager, Liu Yiming suddenly felt a little blocked in his knees.

Why is this atmosphere a little weird?

"Is everything really okay? Let's go home if everything is okay."

"Dad, don't you have to work anymore? Go back and have a meeting or something? Do you have to work overtime at night or something?"

"If you don't work, I'll stay with Xuanxuan today. I'll take you to eat whatever you want."

Fang Xuanxuan nodded, immersed in happy laughter.

"By the way, she should be able to eat, if nothing goes wrong."

This question was asked to Shen Zifeng.

"It's okay. It's some superficial gastritis. Just eat a soft and easy-to-digest diet. Don't go hungry."

Fang Xuanxuan was about to change clothes, Fang Zhuo turned around and left, shook hands with Shen Zifeng, and then shook hands with Chu Sisi to express his gratitude, and then... the three of them heard Fang Xuanxuan's painful cry again.