Crazy Psychologist

Muchun followed her gaze and looked around the outpatient room, "Yes, this is a place specifically for patients and their families to complain. You see, if you are not in a good mood, we have prepared coffee, both hot and cold; If your problem cannot be solved, we provide simple meals, and the doctor will eat with you, curry rice or rice balls. If you are tired, you can exercise on the treadmill for a while; and this floor can also be used for yoga. .”

Pan Jing heard Muchun's introduction and didn't know whether what he said was true or false. Anyway, with so many home appliances and sports facilities, let alone a public hospital, even a private hospital did not have such good conditions.

"But the corridor on the fifth floor is too scary, and the elevators don't even reach the fifth floor. It's really troublesome."

"It's not easy to understand. It makes complaints more difficult and reduces complaints. Some patients have inconvenient legs and feet. They originally wanted to come to my place, but later they became intimidated. In fact, just take the elevator to the fourth floor and then walk to the fifth floor. However, many patients find it troublesome to do so.”

"I think your surgical business is too good and you have too many patients, so you can just treat people casually. My husband's foot was broken six months ago, and it healed later. He was injured again two months ago, and the injury was old three days ago." relapse."

"Then there was no cure half a year ago?"

"How do I know? I'm not a doctor. The orthopedics and trauma departments at Huayuanqiao Community Hospital are said to be better than those at secondary hospitals. Dr. Shen Zifeng is also a well-known doctor. We still asked friends, and someone recommended him here. How did the doctors here know that it would be like this, that it would relapse again and again."

"Yeah, it's too much. There's no way to heal even small fractures."

"Yes, it said it was not very serious. No surgery was needed. It was just some fixation. The second time because of skin damage, I changed the medicine for a week. Now it is better. The wound was not right again a few days ago. There was so much congestion. One piece, I thought it was my husband who was scaring me, but when I looked carefully it was already black."

"Ah? Where is the patient now?"

"At home, after seeing the doctor in the morning, the more I thought about it in the afternoon, the more wrong I became, so I came to the hospital to ask for details. I thought it was a medical accident. I went to the same place repeatedly and had problems three times in half a year. The first time should be My husband accidentally slipped and fell while cleaning the fish tank at home, and he injured himself. How do I explain the next two times?"

"Can you let me investigate this matter?"

"you?"

Pan Jing looked at Muchun with disdain, a little doctor on the fifth floor. Although he was a director, what could he do? She wanted more than justice. Pan Jing believes that all lost wages and medical expenses should be compensated by the hospital.

The Dr. Mu in front of me looked poor. He didn't look like someone who could talk in the hospital. Surgery was probably the most powerful department.

"Don't you believe that I have the ability to help you investigate this matter?"

"It's not that I don't believe it."

Pan Jing said politely. Faced with Muchun's kind offer of help, Pan Jing was really embarrassed to get angry.

Compared to those doctors in the Department of Surgery who have eyes on their heads, this Dr. Mu is really polite.

"If you can go back and do one thing, it might be more helpful to investigate this matter."

Pan Jing asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Go and take some photos of your husband's injuries. It would be better if you also have photos of his previous injuries. Send them to my email address."

"Mail?"

"Well, there are too many spam emails in the hospital's complaint email. Why don't you send them to my personal email?"

"Private Mailbox?"

Pan Jing hesitated not knowing whether to agree or not.

She thought that when she followed the nurse to the fifth floor, she would inevitably have to explain everything from beginning to end, and the doctors here might not understand it at all.

Who knew that she had no chance to say anything, but this doctor whose appearance was really hard to remember seemed to understand.

"It's best to have photos, any angle is fine, and video material is also fine. By the way, I'd like to ask a more private question, don't you mind."

Muchun blinked, and Pan Jing felt nauseous. What, a grown man is acting cute, wearing a white coat to act cute, it's really indescribably weird.

"Do you have any surveillance equipment, cameras, etc. at home? Do you secretly observe your husband?"

"What is the doctor saying?"

Pan Jing's face suddenly turned red.

Any woman would be ashamed to be asked such a question. Not to mention women, even middle-aged men like Hu Peng were ashamed when asked about voyeurism.

Human beings are really interesting. Even though they have done things that they have never done or even thought about, they can't help but feel ashamed when something particularly shameful is put in front of them or when others talk about them.

This feeling of blushing and heartbeat is really hard to control.

Unless, like an ignorant child, you have no idea what these things are.

"Are you talking about the kind of home security manager? You can turn on the camera when no one is at home, and then you can check the situation at home anytime and anywhere on your mobile phone?"

"Yeah, it's that kind of thing, if there is one."

When Mu Chun mentioned it in general, Pan Jing immediately interrupted him, "There is no such thing at all. Even if there is, it will not be opened when there is someone at home."

"Ah, yes, who would take a camera to film themselves? This is too strange."

Liu Tiantian called Mu Chun twice in the group to invite him to dinner, and @Mu Chun twice, saying that he had better buy some sushi and put it in the refrigerator, and she would come to eat it when she went to work.

So the next morning, when Chu Sisi came to work at the hospital, she was holding a red box containing fresh sushi that had just been made that morning.

"Wow, this is salmon and octopus. Oh my god, where did you get it?"

"I make it at home. Fortunately, the chef has studied Japanese cooking in Japan for several years. Unfortunately, this rice is not the best. You can just eat it. It will be too late to buy the best sushi rice in a while."

"Chu Sisi's family is really rich." Liu Tiantian looked at the amazing sushi box with a look of fascination on his face.

"It doesn't cost much to hire a chef, right? Aren't Liu Tiantian's families in good condition?"

"I think it's different. Our family is just a working-class family, well-off and above. Your family is rich, which means it has strong assets."

"How about it, let me tell you, I can trick this woman into coming to the fifth floor."

Muchun walked in wearing slippers and saw the two women chatting happily, then turned and left.

"Doctor Mu." Liu Tiantian quickly stopped him.

"That patient, tell me about it."

"Which one?"

"Pan Jing."