Crazy Psychologist Chapter 421

Apparently, Dai Lan didn't expect Zhou Tong to say such a thing at all. She always thought that Zhou Tong knew that she was sorry for her family by drinking too much, so Dai Lan also felt that the new life she chose was understandable. He said it out, but he didn't expect that Zhou Tong would humiliate her in front of the doctor today.

The flesh on Dai Lan's face trembled as he stood there.

Suddenly, as if she had made a decision, she rushed out the door.

"You're a woman, ~ son, go serve those stinky men, shameless, shameless!" Zhou Tong nestled on the sofa and yelled hoarsely, as if scolding all the grievances in his stomach.

After scolding, he cried like a fool again.

The moment Dai Lan opened the door, his face turned from flushed to pale. Zhou Ming stood outside the door, covering his stomach with his hands.

Zhou Ming, who hadn't changed his patient clothes yet, looked at his angry mother suspiciously. In Zhou Ming's mind, his mother had always been a gentle, generous and educated woman.

His mother was never cruel to him. His mother was a big brown bear, his mother was Xiao Neng, and he was also his mother's Xiao Neng.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Ming asked innocently.

"You, why are you here?" Dai Lan couldn't stop crying.

"Mom, when will you come to see me again?" Zhou Ming didn't know anything. He came here only because he waited on the hospital bed for a long time and didn't see his mother. Later, the nurse told him that his mother was talking to the doctor in the office.

Zhou Ming, who missed his mother so much, walked to the door of the office wearing slippers and ignoring the sweater and coat.

I was hearing the commotion inside, and before I could figure out what happened, I saw my mother open the door and come out.

Zhou Ming really wanted to let his mother hug him immediately, and Zhou Ming wanted to see his mother every day.

"Zhou Ming, tell me what you ate, tell mom, tell mom, what exactly did dad give you?" Dai Lan grabbed Zhou Ming's shoulder like crazy and shook it again and again.

Zhou Ming stood there in a daze, not knowing what his mother was talking about.

Maybe it was to win back a victory, or because he was very unconvinced by Zhou Tong's abuse just now, Dai Lan grabbed Zhou Ming's shoulders super hard and pulled him into the office, shouting, "Say, what did your father give you?" What did you eat, tell me, tell me."

Zhou Ming looked at his mother and then at his father, most of the time he just stood there in a daze, his lips trembled, and finally began to twitch.

Dai Lan has entered a certain state of madness, a state of madness in which human rationality is completely carried away by emotions.

There is a very appropriate word in English called insane, a state of insanity and madness that is more terrifying than crazy and mad.

At this time, Dai Lan was in this unknowingly out-of-control state.

Zhou Ming didn't know why his mother was like this, and couldn't say a word. There were tears in his two black eyes, and he didn't know how the tears would flow out.

"Let go of Zhou Ming first, the child is scared." Mu Chun said calmly from the side.

Dai Lan let go of Zhou Ming suddenly, and looked at Mu Chun in panic.

"Well, you sit down first, and Zhou Ming will also sit down." Mu Chun said again.

Zhou Ming was a little scared, and sat down next to Dai Lan tremblingly. On the other side of the sofa, sat the drowsy Zhou Tong.

It seems that Zhou Tong doesn't remember what he said just now.

"Dr. Fang Ming has already mentioned about Zhou Ming's situation. What's in Zhou Ming's stomach is..." Zhou Ming interrupted Mu Chun before he could finish speaking.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Zhou Ming cried.

"Okay, I won't say, but I want my mother to tell Zhou Ming how often she will go to see Zhou Ming, okay? Every Saturday at ten o'clock in the morning? Or every Sunday at eight o'clock in the morning? Zhou Ming wants her mother to tell you when she will go How about picking you up at home?"

Zhou Ming nodded again and again, "I think, Mom, tell me, when will you come to see me, I know you are busy with work, and I know that you don't want to live with Dad and me anymore, but you just need to come to me , I just want my mother to come to me often. Really, I don't want to buy things, and I don't have to eat. As long as my mother comes to me, I will study hard. I only need my mother to come to me. Fighting, I will not fail in dictation, as long as my mother comes to me, I can do everything well, and I will do all the things that adult mothers want me to do well.

Mom, when will you come to see me. "

"I..." Dai Lan choked up.

"Mom, will you come every week? Next week is the open day. I want you to participate in the school's open day activities. I want other students to know that I have a mother, I have a mother, mother."

Zhou Ming held Dai Lan's hand tightly.

"Me? I don't..." Dai Lan didn't know how to get back.

"I'll just go, what do you want your mother to do, it's just her smell, it's disgusting." Zhou Tong hiccupped, and began to criticize Dai Lan again.

"Doctor, you said there is magic, magic." Zhou Ming whispered to Mu Chun for help.

Mu Chun nodded, focus, focus, magic, magic, Mu Chun thought in her heart.

"Saturday from 10 am to 7 pm, or Sunday from 10 am to 7 pm, can I choose one?"

Mu Chun knew that if Dai Lan was asked to tell the time by herself at this time, she might not be able to make a half decision. When it is not easy for the patient to make a choice, the limited options allow the patient to choose an outcome.

The purpose of asking questions in treatment is to elicit answers, and the information contained in the answers can also be further analyzed by doctors. In the early stage of psychosomatic treatment, that is, the stage of [diagnostic interview], choosing appropriate questions and questioning methods is the key to collect Common method of information.

Commonly used questions are divided into [open-ended questions] and [closed-ended questions].

[Open-ended questions] Usually use words such as "why", "how", "can", "what", "would like" to ask questions, and ask the respondent to give a detailed explanation on the relevant questions. The advantages are: help to stimulate the patient's enthusiasm for conversation, help doctors obtain a lot of information, and clarify the essence of things. If the patient accepts this type of questioning and enters into long answers, then a lot of confidence in it can reveal a lot of information that the patient may not know himself; another advantage is that such questions are not threatening and easier to answer.

Although [open-ended questioning] has many advantages, its disadvantages are also obvious. Since the patient decides the length and core of each question, a question may occupy most of the time of the interview, or it may only provide unimportant information. Going around in circles with the doctor.

Therefore, in the process of asking questions, it is necessary for the doctor to guide the patient correctly and control them skillfully to prevent digression.

During the [Diagnostic Talk] at the beginning or after the treatment plan is formulated, during the [Talk Therapy], the [Open-ended Questioning] method is also a commonly used method in the treatment process. Corresponding to [open-ended question] is [closed-ended question].

In closed-ended questions, the questions asked are usually presupposed and the patient does not need to develop an answer. Closed-ended questions are often used to collect and organize information, and are generally used when doctors want to guide patients to clarify a certain problem, aiming to clarify facts, obtain key points, and further narrow the scope of discussion.

This time, Mu Chun chose a highly closed question, which looked like a multiple-choice question, which meant that the patient had to choose the most suitable one from all the answers. For example: in the outpatient room, Mu Chun would not ask the patient—what would you like to drink? Instead, ask the patient whether to drink coffee or water?

The advantage of choosing [closed questions] in treatment is that patients can control the length of questions through closed questions and guide patients to provide the required information. It can also allow doctors to ask more questions on more areas in a short period of time, increasing the efficiency of talks.

In fact, most questionnaires use closed questions, which is conducive to extracting answers and converting them into data, tables, etc. for further analysis.

Correspondingly, the shortcomings of [closed questioning] are equally clear. First, it may cause a dilemma that patients do not want to answer at all.

Especially extremely closed questions, such as: Do you support same-sex marriage? This kind of extremely closed question means that the answer to this kind of question is either one or the other, forcing the answerer to make a choice between two relative options. This kind of question is likely to cause the patient's resistance during the treatment of the physical and mental department. Bring the conversation into trouble.

Here, Mu Chun chose [closed question] in the hope that Dai Lan could give a clear answer and not lead him and Zhou Ming around.

"Me? Okay, can I come to Xiao Ming on Saturday?" Dai Lan smiled and pinched Zhou Ming's face.

Zhou Ming nodded obediently, and the slightly loose patient clothes looked empty on Zhou Ming's body.

After getting the answer, Zhou Ming felt that nothing in this world was still a problem, so he clapped his hands happily to Mu Chun.

Mu Chun also nodded happily with him.

"Student Zhou Ming, go out and change first, okay? The doctor still has something to tell Zhou Ming's parents, okay?" Mu Chun said softly to Zhou Ming.

"Okay, doctor." Zhou Ming replied.

Zhou Ming, who got his mother's promise, was as happy as getting candy.

Seeing Zhou Ming's happy look, Dai Lan also regained her composure a little bit. She took a paper towel from the table and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and wiped off some makeup. With an attitude towards things, he said cautiously: "Doctor, did Zhou Ming tell you a lot?"

Mu Chun shook his head, "No, Zhou Ming seldom talks, he is a very introverted child, and this introversion may have gradually formed after you separated from his father."

"Maybe, the three of us were pretty good before, but then everything changed. I don't want to talk about those things. People have a lot of helplessness, so I don't want to talk about it." Dai Lan repeatedly said that he didn't want to talk about it, didn't want to talk about it.

"I understand that suffering is a word that is not easy to swallow or say. It is true that it is uncomfortable, it is really uncomfortable, and the days are always long. It is always difficult to get better. If you want Tell me, I'm willing to listen." Mu Chun finished speaking and handed Dai Lan a tissue.

"You don't understand, we used to be very happy, but his father drank all day and night, because he couldn't get promoted at work, so he became more and more listless. Later, we were cheated out of the wealth management products we invested in. How should we say, everyone In fact, I later learned that most financial products are unreliable.

At that time, we had more than 300,000 savings, and we thought that the interest rate was 11%, which is such a large sum. We also plan to go to Hong Kong once we get the interest, take Zhou Ming to Ocean Park, or go to Guangzhou once to play in Chimelong.

All the money I had saved with great difficulty was gone, and I couldn't keep a penny. Zhou Tong and I kept arguing, and kept arguing. After the quarrel, we got tired of it. I don't want to take care of this family anymore, and I don't want to take care of Zhou Ming anymore. .

I looked at Zhou Ming and felt that my life was ruined. At that time, I didn't know what was wrong, and I didn't want to bring Zhou Ming with me like a bewitched man.

My girlfriends told me that I have been introduced to good jobs that pay well and are not so shady.

I think you have heard Zhou Tong say that in Zhou Tong's eyes, that kind of work is like a son. "Speaking of this, Dylan shrugged his shoulders.

She has narrow shoulders and wears a tight knit dress with a long coat over it, making her look younger than she really is.

When Zhou Ming was sitting next to Dai Lan, Dai Lan was old enough to be the mother of such an old child.

But as soon as Zhou Ming walked away, Dai Lan looked like a young woman who hadn't given birth yet.

A small snow-white one-shoulder leather bag was placed on Dai Lan's lap. The brand on the bag looked like the name of a certain luxury brand.

Dai Lan also seemed to notice Mu Chun's eyes, and smiled professionally, "Doctor Mu Chun should still be single."

Mu Chun didn't reply yet, only heard the snoring from Zhou Tong - this father, fell asleep.

"It shouldn't be difficult for a doctor to find a girlfriend. The conditions are so good, and they all graduated from prestigious universities. Unlike us, there is nothing if you don't work hard." Dai Lan smiled slightly with a slightly complaining mouth.

Honestly, it's beautiful.

There is a kind of beauty in the hazy night, the wine glass swaying, and the luxury.

It's easy to be intoxicated, but it won't linger for too long.

"That's right, I'm in this profession, a profession that I can't talk about during the day, but it's not as disgusting as what Zhou Tong said, it's just singing and drinking, but for me it's watching Zhou Tong drinking at home Then I shed tears, or I watched other people drinking outside, and the difference between making money, you said it's okay for people to make money, how will Zhou Ming live if I don't make money?

If I can't make him a million, what can he expect in the future. "

When Dai Lan was speaking, he crossed his hands in front of him for a while, and crossed his legs alternately for a while.

It always seemed that this somewhat sunken sofa made her sit uncomfortable.

But her desire to confide or complain was still very strong, so Mu Chun listened quietly, waiting for the right time to discuss Zhou Ming's affairs with Dai Lan.

Today's conversation involved two important aspects: the first was to let Zhou Tong and Dai Lan know that Zhou Ming didn't accidentally eat something he couldn't digest to be admitted to the hospital with abdominal pain, and he had to rely on surgery to treat it.

The second is to see if there is a chance to buy more time with Dai Lan and let her accompany Zhou Ming.

Now it seems that it is not difficult to explain the first thing clearly, Mu Chun just needs to get straight to the point, but the disadvantage of this is whether Zhou Ming's parents will listen carefully, and will they seriously reflect on this matter? .

The symptoms are in the child and the cause is in the parents.

"The biggest pain for Zhou Ming is that he misses you and his mother. This is not wrong for a child, is it?" Mu Chun asked patiently.

"I... know." Dai Lan lowered his head and said softly, "I really have no choice but to spend more time with him."

"Zhou Ming is very sensible, so sensible that I am a little surprised, he is a very good boy." Mu Chun said.

"Really? When he was young, we paid great attention to education. We would also go out with our children, read books and draw pictures together. I thought life would be so good until his father started drinking. The way of drinking is like hugging. It's like dying with a wine bottle. He doesn't make any noise after drinking. He just sleeps and doesn't know when he will wake up. , when people drink, they always order food or snacks to go with the wine, right? He doesn't pay much attention to it. It's best if he has it. If he doesn't, he can drink white wine empty mouth, and drink beer as water.

Have you ever seen someone drink like this and still not die? Then his world was full of fragments. Once I had a toothache and couldn't send Zhou Ming to school. I called him for a long time, from 6:00 am to 7:30 am. He was like a dead pig. Can't wake up at all.

But ~www.mtlnovel.com~ his only advantage is probably that he never gets drunk. When he is drunk, he either falls asleep or is groggy, and looks like he is being bullied. It was the first time I saw him speak like that just now. "Dai Lan kept moving while talking, looking more and more anxious.

"Do you want to smoke?" Mu Chun asked suddenly.

"How do you know? Are my teeth discolored? Or do I smell like cigarettes?" Dylan asked anxiously.

"It's just that you are very disturbed, like a smoker, but smoking is not allowed in the hospital office." Mu Chun said.

"I know, I know, I have to get ready for work at four o'clock, and I will arrive at the meeting later... the company will just smoke again, by the way, is there anything else that Zhou Ming should pay attention to when he returns today? Dr. Fang Ming said There is no big problem, just rest at home for half a month." Dai Lan said.

"Yes, Zhou Ming's problem is [pica], also known as pica and disordered eating. It is mainly manifested in the continuous intake of non-nutritive substances, such as soil, soap or ice. The ball of wool in Zhou Ming's stomach It has existed for about half a year to a year, and it has gradually become something the size of a pebble. What Zhou Ming ate this time was hoarded in his stomach. The movement of the intestinal tract gradually enters the intestinal tract, leading to intestinal obstruction, severe pain, difficulty in excretion, and even intestinal burst during the acute attack.”

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