Crazy Psychologist

He would pick them up and use his delivery hand. Maybe he would kiss them. I don’t know if this thief has a smoking habit.

Then he may find that this person has nothing at home, only piles of novels, which are worthless and cannot be moved, and there is still a laptop left. Oh no, it seems that he will have to carry the laptop with him every day in the future.

Then he would throw away the injured Pikachu, or throw the Panda on the balcony, and then walk into the bedroom. Perhaps he was a little dissatisfied because he didn't find anything worth stealing, such as money or a mobile phone, and stepped on it. On the bed, he used the bed as a trampoline to jump up and down, and finally tried to lift up the sheets for a final search. He might have thought that the owner of this house might put the previous things in the same place as the older generation. Under the quilt or pillow.

In the end, there was nothing. The thief returned to the living room, made a mess of things out of anger, and finally left with the notebook in his arms.

"Ah, so what? You went home?"

"No, I didn't go home anyway."

Muchun clapped his hands vigorously, as if celebrating the hero's victory.

"Doctor, why are you so happy?"

Muchun took out a bottle from the refrigerator.

"Champagne?"

Hu Peng looked at Muchun, surprised and didn't know what to say.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Celebrate. This disease called [obsessive repetitive thinking], the best way is to defeat it, that is, if it tells you to go east, you don't go east, but go west."

"Ah, so you think I deserve to be celebrated for not going back to check?"

There was a splash and the champagne was opened.

Hu Peng thought it was a bit funny. In the movies, when you see champagne being opened, a lot of bubbles will pop out, and then most of the bottle will be spilled. However, this bottle of champagne was not spilled at all. Mu Chun had a smile on his face and shook his hands. Holding the bottle up and down, his body turned around in circles from east to west. Finally he shouted, "Doctor Chu, Dr. Chu, why don't we have champagne glasses here?"

Dr. Chu walked in angrily, "Of course there is no champagne glass. I don't know how there is champagne."

"Um? Doctor Mu thinks I handled it the right way, so I want to celebrate."

Seeing that the situation was a little embarrassing, Hu Peng took the initiative to take on the role of explanation.

Unexpectedly, neither Muchun nor Dr. Chu thanked him. Chu Sisi asked lightly, "Teacher Hu? Why did you come to the hospital at noon? What emergency happened?"

"Oh, no, I'm still doing the same thing."

"Didn't I use the video recording method last time and didn't do it again for a week?"

"Yeah, I originally thought I wouldn't have to come back, but this [repetitive obsessive thinking] will change its shape and come back."

Chu Sisi frowned, "What? What is [repetitive obsessive thinking]? I've never heard of it."

"Oh, no, I remembered it wrong, it was [compulsive repetitive thinking]."

Chu Sisi is not only familiar with this word, but she is simply more familiar with it than anyone else.

"Tell me again, what kind of thinking did you just say?"

Hu Peng felt helpless and could not refuse a beautiful doctor like Chu Sisi, so he could only repeat it honestly and confusedly.

"Who told you this? This disease."

Although Chu Sisi didn't grab Hu Peng's collar and ask fiercely, in Hu Peng's eyes, it was not much different.

"It's Dr. Mu who said it. Who else could say it? I haven't been to the Department of Psychosomatics anywhere else. This kind of department is not available in all hospitals."

"Although there are no champagne glasses, there is still a celebration."

Muchun took out three coffee cups and poured more than half of each cup into it. He first handed one cup to Chu Sisi, then handed one cup to Hu Peng, and finally took his own cup, raised it high and said: "This is a toast to our hero. You successfully resisted the temptation of the devil and became a truly great knight."

"Huh? I just"

Before Hu Peng finished speaking, Muchun had already drank half the glass of champagne.

Hu Peng looked at Chu Sisi again. Chu Sisi, who had been very serious just now, now had a smile on her face. This smile was really unpredictable, but it was so beautiful that it was dizzying.

Could it be that he likes a girl like a doctor? No, my family also tried to introduce him to a doctor, and they even had a meal together, but they didn't feel anything.

Could it be!

Hu Peng thought to himself, could it be because of the white coat? Putting on the uniform is completely different from not wearing the uniform.

The female doctor wearing a white coat really has an indescribable charm.

"Come and tell me how you overcame it."

Chu Sisi opened her eyes wide and looked at Hu Peng expectantly.

Hu Peng's mouth was a little dry and he couldn't help but drink a few sips of champagne.

"Actually, it's like this. I couldn't be late anymore, but I really couldn't worry about the situation at home, so as soon as I got to school, I called my mother who lived in another district. I'm ashamed to say that in fact, I haven't been home for more than half a year. Went to visit mom.”

"Then let's get to the point."

Chu Sisi was a little anxious. She really wanted to know how this disease that had also troubled her could be easily overcome by one person.

"Oh, actually no, it's not like that. I wanted to say it just now, but I was interrupted." Hu Peng looked a little hesitant, more out of embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Why can't you speak?"

Chu Sisi wondered.

Hu Peng's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Actually, although I didn't go home to check the door, I called my mother. My mother lives in the outer area. When she received my call, she thought something had happened to me."

Muchun was a little impatient. After drinking the champagne, he still felt unsatisfied, so he got himself another can of soda.

"I explained for a long time that it's not easy to stand on the playground and talk on the phone, but it would be even weirder to talk on the phone in the corridor or in the office. The children in physical education class on the playground are very noisy, and I I said loudly on the phone, "Mom, don't worry, nothing is wrong. I'm just a little worried that the door is not locked, and I want to trouble my mother to take a look."

My mother said she didn’t want to go, but she made an appointment to play mahjong in the morning. I explained it for a while, thinking that since I had already made the call shamelessly, I couldn’t just let it go, so we talked for almost ten minutes. "

"So, mom went to your house to help you check the door?"

Muchun asked.

"Yes, I asked my mother to check whether the door lock is locked. You should know that this door is actually very easy to open."

"So the video recording method is no longer useful."

Muchun's face looked a little depressed, and he drank a few sips of soda water as if he was giving up.