Crazy Psychologist Chapter 449

"The things you don't want to admit also include not wanting to see what's on the ceiling, right?" Mu Chun held his chin with one hand, and when he spoke, his mouth shriveled like a duck.

Li Mu also felt that Mu Chun's expression was strange, but it made his words more acceptable. Shaking his head, the helpless Li Mu could only admit, "Yeah, I finally admire your medical students now. IQ is not low."

"IQ? Oh, that thing, don't worry too much about it. I'm just trying to be normal. Think about it, isn't this a leaky thing? You asked the upstairs neighbor about the leak this morning. If you know that it's not a water leak in someone's house, then you know the problem is very clear, that is, there is something strange on the ceiling of the bathroom, so as usual, you must ask the property manager to check it, or check it yourself, right? You didn't leave Why did you come to me instead of checking at home? It's [Schrödinger's cat].”

Mu Chun yawned after finishing speaking.

Li Mu let out a "poof" laugh.

Schrödinger's cat is a thought experiment that hypothetically puts a cat, a glass flask containing hydrogen cyanide gas, and radioactive material into a closed box. When the monitor inside the box detects the decaying particles, it breaks the flask, killing the cat. According to the Copenhagen Interpretation of Quantum Mechanics, after the experiment has run for some time, the cat will be in a superposition state of being both alive and dead. The experimenter looked inside the box, and he saw either a live cat or a dead cat, not both live and dead cats.

Mu Chun cites Schrödinger's cat as a thought experiment here to tell Li Mu that everything in the world will diverge into different paths based on a certain node, or in other words—the cat on the ceiling will lead his life to Which direction is up to him.

"You really know how to describe one thing. You actually used the knowledge of quantum mechanics. You are a community hospital. Aren't you afraid that patients will not understand what you are talking about?" Li Mu asked with a smile.

"I'm worried, so I have to think of other metaphors, such as [water spinach], [black fish is not black], and other simple and easy-to-understand things. Anyway, what kind of people do you meet... "Mu Chun covered his mouth in time and did not continue. ,

"Talking about people when you see people, talking about ghosts?" Li Mu laughed loudly.

The laughter didn't stop, and there was a sudden gurgling sound in the outpatient room of the Department of Psychology and Psychology.

Mu Chun asked, "What's the sound?"

Li Mu replied immediately, "I must be hungry."

"It's a good thing to be hungry. It means the stomach is awake. If you can't wake up, the stomach can't wake up either." Mu Chun memorized the medical book seriously.

Li Mu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, you are right."

"If it were me, I would be worried that my wife hid something in the ceiling of the bathroom, such as a cat. You must have heard about the cat abuse incidents that have been raging recently, so you are so scared that you always think of it and don't remember it. Are you willing to face it? If it were me, it would be very difficult for me to tell others that my wife abused cats at home." Mu Chun's voice became weaker and weaker, and the last few words could hardly be heard.

"Yes, I should have thought that it might be Qiutong, but I always wanted to bear it. I don't know why, but I am afraid that this is really the case. Is it possible that this is not the truth? Is it possible? There are other possibilities, I mean, like a neighbor sneaked into my house and put the dead cat on the roof of our bathroom, or the twin sisters upstairs have some dark secret, not college students now Is there a lot of cat abuse? I abused a cat in the dormitory, and finally the cat died, and it became a hot search on Weibo.

Is it possible that there is a third situation, for example, a stray cat somehow got into the ceiling of our bathroom, for example, got in through the exhaust fan in the bathroom, and then couldn't get out, because once the exhaust fan is turned on, It will hurt it, and it won't be able to get out after it's hurt...

is it possible? "The more Li Mu talked, the more he felt that these assumptions were too outrageous. On the contrary, it was the most logical thing that Qiu Tong did all these things.

Mu Chun didn't know how to comfort Li Mu. After facing the reality, he looked calmer than any time he came to the clinic before, and his mood was more stable than before.

"I feel much better now." Li Mu said.

"That's good. If you need it, you can come with your wife, and cat abuse should be shared...I mean, maybe there is some pain in my heart that hasn't been resolved, so I did such a thing, after all Wife, not an outsider..."

Li Mu nodded and said, "I think I understand what Dr. Mu Chun means, but who would do such a thing to a cat? What kind of pain does she have?"

"In the physical and mental treatment, couples often treat together. If you need it, I am willing to help. How to do it is up to you. Don't worry, I will help you at any time." Mu Chun said sincerely.

Mu Chun's sincerity is sincere, from the heart, without even considering any possible consequences, it is the same for Ding Jiajun, it is the same for Gong Hai, and it is the same for Bai Lu.

Li Mu stood up and took the medical insurance card that Mu Chun handed him. He understood what he was going to face after he walked out of the Department of Psychology and Psychology. He had to decide whether to do something, and what to do. He didn't even know how to face Qiu Tong.

Mu Chun walked with Li Mu for a few steps, through the dark corridor, to the stairs.

"Doctor Mu, let's go back first. Just like difficulties at work, we always have to face and bear them." Li Mu forced a confident smile.

"You have always played the role of the bearer. You have always been the bearer. Maybe you have been like this since you were a child." Mu Chun patted Li Mu on the shoulder.

Li Mu didn't nod, but he knew that Mu Chun seemed to be right again. He has always been a bearer, because the team needs him, and someone needs to take responsibility and solve problems in the project. Most people's instinctive reaction is always to avoid and deny One's own fault, but those who really want to do things need to face and bear, need to solve and create.

Li Mu has indeed always been the bearer, since when did it start?

After walking out of the hospital, Li Mu called his mother. When the call was connected, Li Mu was speechless. Fortunately, Li Mu's mother was a cheerful woman. She said, "Son, what's the matter, are you unhappy? I'm not happy that we quit, you like to show your face and be a star mother to support you."

ah? What the hell?

The haze in Li Mu's heart seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of lemon sea salt crushed potato chips by his mother, which was indescribably weird.

"You have always been strong since you were a child, and you like to be the number one, and you like to be the leader, but you, your teacher said, you are a good boy who takes responsibility, not the kind of person who only likes to be in the limelight but can't afford it, so my mother thought about it." Now, mom is not afraid of becoming a star mom, nor afraid of being secretly photographed by the paparazzi when she goes to the street to buy vegetables. You, remember to give me some red envelopes or something. Mom will buy some cosmetics. Mother with no children, mother will cheer for you."

"Mom, I..." Li Mu's eyes were hot.

"Son...are you tired?" Mom changed from the agitation just now to a very quiet voice.

"Yes, Mom, I feel hard, I feel... hard."

A tear fell on the ground, falling vertically, silently.

"Then go to bed early, there is nothing that can't be solved by one sleep, and two sleeps if you can't solve it." Mom was silent for a while and suddenly said like a professional doctor.

sleep? Mom and Mu Chun really look alike—Li Mu thought.

"Mom has also been reflecting on herself recently, is she demanding too much from you since she was a child, but Mom didn't reflect on anything serious, she just thinks that you have high demands on yourself. Recently, my mother has been asked by relatives, friends and neighbors about Li Muyue. The more promising you are, the mother doesn't know what else to do for you. All your progress is half painful and half honorable in my mother's heart.

By the way, mom is going to play mahjong, just remember to transfer a few more red envelopes, the family is fine, don't worry, how is Qiutong? "

"Okay, mom..." Li Mu choked up.

"You, call me if you are not happy. Don't bother your wife. Women always have a lot of dissatisfaction with their marriage. My mother is from experience. There is no woman who is completely satisfied with marriage. If there is, you will not meet her." I see, this principle is the same as winning the first prize in the Mark Six lottery, although there is someone who wins the lottery around everyone, but that winner will not be you, so don't think that other people's homes are better, but your own home is just not as good as it.”

"Ah, no, I think Qiutong is... pretty good." Li Mu took a deep breath and became more sober.

"That's it, it's fine, we'll be happy if you're good. I'm really going to play mahjong."

"Okay then, Mom, I'll give you some red envelopes, how much?" Li Mu asked.

"Nerves, give me one hundred, I'm going to pass it off." Mom's hearty laughter echoed on the other end of the phone.

Li Mu nodded foolishly, "Okay, I'll give you a red envelope right now."

After calling his mother, Li Mu returned home, opened all the windows, switched the air conditioner to ventilation mode, put on a mask, locked the door, moved a chair into the bathroom...

Mu Chun opened the notebook and began to sort out Xie Xiaofei's case.

Since Xie Chunping came here, more than a week has passed, and he hasn't come to the hospital again, and he doesn't know how Xie Xiaofei is doing now.

This is where the physical and mental department is passive. Mu Chun often feels powerless for such patients. The doctor is in the outpatient room of the hospital, but what can he do if the patient does not come to the hospital?

It's no use being in a hurry.

Reorganize the manuscript and edit the case collection, but what kind of cases are useful to everyone?

Is it just to introduce what disease the patient has?

If only psychosomatics were so easy.

Sometimes when a patient is in front of him, knowing that he is an exhibitionist cannot solve the patient's current troubles. There is no one-on-one medicine, and there is no immediate treatment. These are all difficulties.

However, the case collection still needs to be compiled. Secondly, he still needs to consider more things, such as the online treatment system, crisis intervention system, and the translation and introduction of relevant professional books, as well as the compilation of more popular physical and mental books, which will benefit Public welfare activities to promote mental health.

Game design that keeps pace with the times, therapeutic APP......

In schools, assessment of students' mental health and crisis prevention...

How to prevent a child with pica like Zhou Ming from repeating himself?

How can the Ding Xiaoyun incident be prevented from happening again more effectively?

This is simply a huge problem. How to reduce the pressure on children in the face of increasing academic competition?

Mu Chun shook his head, scratched his head, and finally buried his head in his arms.

Then the page that hadn't appeared for a long time reappeared on Mu Chun's retina.

[Number of equipment: 3]

[Number of props: 6]

【Physical value: 0.75】

[Intelligence value: 251]

[Talent: memory gaze, crisis warning, power of authority]

【System mission: save 1000000000 people】

[Task progress: 255/1000000000 people]

【Mission time: 3498 days】

Mu Chun noticed that the [Number of Items] has changed from 4 to 6, and it has been researched before. This [Item] should actually be changed to [Partner] or something more appropriate, but Mu Chun has no way to modify the name of this parameter. It can only be allowed to continue to be displayed as [props].

This page like an electronic watch can hardly be remembered by Mu Chun, but it is indeed changing, just like the most basic function of a watch—timekeeping, this page is always running.

The change from 4 to 6 should be due to the addition of Mu Xiao and Chu Sisi.

Mu Chun was very happy, because Chu Sisi's growth was what he had always wanted to see. As for Mu Xiao, it was really great that she came back.

As for the progress of the mission, because it was too far away from the goal, Mu Chun didn't take it seriously at all. Let's take it as a joke. If he really wants to save people, Mu Chun feels that he may never have the confidence to say that he can save so many people. I just thought about it. Run away, he heard the rhetoric again, which seemed to be a gifted mission, who is better than me:

[Saving one is one! 】

Before the words were finished, Mu Chun suddenly raised his head, walked to the window and took a few breaths of cold air.

On Friday afternoon, there were no patients, and I don't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but there was still some good news. Gong Hai won the first place in the junior group, so Gong Hai didn't have to participate in the second qualifier this weekend. Having more time to prepare for the repertoire for the finals and having an extra week of stamina to build up compared to the players who participated in the second qualifiers is an invincible advantage.

Mu Chun was happy for Gong Hai.

In therapy, it is very common for patients to establish empathy for the therapist. Sometimes the therapy itself requires the therapist to establish such empathy, and then gradually help the patient understand and finally transcend them. In Gong Hai's therapy, it is Gong Hai's Hai realized that his feelings for his parents had been transferred to Mu Chun.

The role of empathy is very strong, but its limitations or negative effects are also great. The most important thing is that the time of empathy is difficult to calculate, and sometimes it may last for a doctor.

The ideal situation is that after the transference is established, the patient is gradually helped to understand and clearly realize the emotional transfer. When the treatment is over, the patient can overcome the psychological barrier.

Mu Chun wasn't sure how long Gong Hai's treatment would last, he didn't even think about it.

When Gong Hai first appeared in Huayuanqiao Hospital, when he threw himself into his arms, when he introduced to the people around him with pride, "This is my father."

What Mu Chun can do is to accept this feeling unconditionally, empathize? Then empathize.

While arranging notes, Liu Tiantian walked in, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of Yakult, and started drinking.

Mu Chun didn't look up and continued to focus on her work.

"Doctor Mu Chun, let me tell you something." Liu Tiantian smiled mysteriously at Mu Chun.

"Then don't talk about it." Mu Chun responded.

Without raising his head, and without taking his eyes off the notes, Mu Chun replied plainly.

5

"Again, this time it's not something like Shen Fan stealing something. Let me give you a break first. People from the judicial system have come, and they seem to have gone directly to the dean's office. I don't know what they are here for. What do you say?" Are you here to investigate Shen Fan's matter?" Liu Tiantian spoke enthusiastically.

Mu Chun shook his head, "Ah, classmate Tiantian, have you finished the home nursing course? Are you going to go to the family hospital bed every week?"

Liu Tiantian pouted, "You don't need to worry about this matter. It's different from what most people think. I don't hate the elderly. In fact, I still like to take care of the elderly. I don't understand. I have a special feeling for the elderly."

[Respecting the Elderly and Loving the Elderly Syndrome], Mu Chun said.

"Even if it is, I think my willingness to take care of the elderly has something to do with my grandmother, so I won't talk about it." Liu Tiantian waved his hand, "What I'm telling you is..."

Before Liu Tiantian finished speaking, a rare visitor who had never been here before appeared at the door of the physical and mental department clinic.

Dean Jia knocked on the door and coughed again, his movements a little cramped.

Liu Tiantian hid the empty Yakult bottle behind her body, and put it quietly into her cuff, thinking, fortunately, she was wearing a nurse uniform with elastic cuffs today, thank God, she didn't want to hear Dean Jia's nagging.

"At this time, does nurse Liu Tiantian have any work on the fifth floor?" Dean Jia asked seriously.

"Well, there is a patient. I just came up to talk to Dr. Mu Chun, and I've finished." Liu Tiantian looked at Mu Chun and pursed his lips.

"The next time that patient comes, I still have to ask Nurse Liu to accompany him. This is a very important part of the treatment. If there is a delay in the work at the nurse's desk, it is really my fault. I will definitely do it the next time I go to see you." Communicate with head nurse Li Xiaomei in advance." Mu Chun bowed slightly to Liu Tiantian embarrassedly.

Dean Jia didn't know which play the two of them were singing, but Mu Chun was the one he was looking for by name, so he could only go to the fifth floor to invite this inexplicably angry psychosomatic doctor.

"Then, Dean Jia, I'll go downstairs first. Goodbye, Dr. Mu, and Dean Jia."

Putting his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front of his face, Liu Tiantian shook hands with Mu Chun first, then said goodbye to Dean Jia, and fled out of the outpatient room after trying his best to be cute.

"Dean Jia looking for me?" Mu Chun stood up respectfully.

"Ah, that's how it is. Two leaders from Fengchuan No. 1 Prison came to our hospital and said they wanted to trouble you with something. See if you can help?" After finishing speaking, Dean Jia gave an answer Hand the bag to Mu Chun.

"I help? Prison system?" Mu Chun shook his head, unwilling to take the file bag.

Dean Jia's face was a bit ugly, and he thought, it really is as expected, when did this Mu Chun talk, the last time when the patient's family complained, he directly yelled at the family's parents in my office, although later he burst into laughter , but how could such a snarky doctor be sought after by so many people? Could it be that our internal medicine doctor Qi Rong is not as good as Mu Chun, not to mention that we still have a future mainstay like Fang Ming.

Mu Chun? Perverse and unruly, not playing cards according to the routine, scattered and undisciplined, if the dean hadn't always pretended to be confused in personnel transfers, he should have been transferred from this post long ago.

At present, hospitals above the second level are adding physical and mental departments. Huayuanqiao is still a community hospital at present, so there is no need to open physical and mental departments at all.

It will not be too late to increase the number of physical and mental departments in all community hospitals.

Dean Jia took a deep breath, then sat down, Mu Chun also sat down when he saw this, very well-behaved.

"The meaning of Officer Liu Ping is to trouble Dr. Mu Chun to take a look at this material. The matter is more urgent, so they came to the hospital specially today, so Dr. Mu Chun, if you don't read it, isn't it inappropriate? .” Dean Jia handed the portfolio to Mu Chun again.

"Dean Jia, can you tell me what's going on?" Mu Chun fidgeted and stood up, then turned to ask Dean Jia, "Dean, do you want tea or coffee?"

Dean Jia shook his head, "No, thank you."

"Oh, good." Mu Chun sat down again.

"Don't be so nervous, I haven't noticed that you are nervous before, are you uncomfortable?" Dean Jia's tone is very concerned~www.mtlnovel.com~ No, thank you for your concern, I should not be nervous . " Mu Chun said.

Dean Jia raised his eyes, "Let's take a look, the materials I gave you."

"Could the dean tell me what's going on?" Mu Chun asked cautiously.

Dean Jia almost went crazy, when did Mu Chun become so timid.

However, the prison guards didn't tell Dean Jia what was going on, and Dean Jia was still counting on Mu Chun to tell him.

Mu Chun slowly stretched out his hand and opened the file bag, as if there was some kind of poison in it, Dean Jia really didn't understand what Mu Chun deserved to appreciate.

After Mu Chun opened the file bag, he took out two of the materials neatly, and read each page carefully. Ten minutes later, he had read it twice.

"What's the matter?" Dean Jia leaned forward and stared at the document in Mu Chun's hand and asked.

"Well, it says that it can only be read by Dr. Mu Chun. Leave the rest to me." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he put the document back into the file bag.

Dean Jia's face was deep for a while, "Doctor Mu Chun, the prison system is very important. Should our hospital ask doctors from other departments to assist with some of the work?"

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