Crazy Psychologist Chapter 450

"This point is not mentioned in this material." Mu Chun replied honestly, "Yes, part of it can be discussed with the hospital. I probably need to ask for a day off, which should be tomorrow. I'm not sure how long it will take in Sichuan No. 1 Prison, Dean, how should I ask for leave? Is it a private matter or a business matter."

Dean Jia thought for a while, "Go and talk to the personnel department, just say that it's fine to go out on business, who will I entrust tomorrow's outpatient clinic to?"

"Ah, Dr. Chu Sisi and Dr. Liu Dandan will be in charge of the outpatient work of the Department of Psychology and Psychology. I happen to have no appointments for patients on Saturday, but there are several patients on Monday." Mu Chun explained.

Dean Jia secretly smiled, how many patients? Fortunately, he said it, when did the physical and mental department have several patients a day?

Not to expose Mu Chun, Dean Jia stood up, anyway, Mu Chun will not tell him more things if he stays longer. In this regard, Dean Jia is quite confident in Mu Chun's professionalism. He, when he doesn't want to say a word, will not leak a word. For physical and mental doctors, this is a professional quality issue. In the long run, it is true that some teams are not easy to lead.

What exactly does the dean like in Mu Chun?

Vice President Jia walked out boringly with his hands behind his back.

Mu Chun quickly got up and said behind Dean Jia, "Dean, goodbye."

Dean Jia didn't turn around, but just raised his hand behind him.

After Dean Jia left, Mu Chun took out his notebook and thought about the things mentioned in this material. It seemed that there was indeed some trouble? But had such troubles never happened before?

The thing mentioned in the file bag is that a patient in the Fifth Ward of Fengchuan No. 1 Prison has been sloppy and confused in speech for nearly a month. He is often unable to participate in exercise and complete daily homework. The man named Pan Guangshen also started eating indiscriminately.

In the material, there are two full lines listing things other than normal food that Pan Guangshen ate, including paper, pen refills, rags from the mop, fibers from the broom, hair in the trash can, cotton, Torn sheets, prison uniforms, water spat out after brushing teeth, vomit and even your own excrement, including urine and stool~

The request for assistance came from Toyokawa First Prison, and the material repeatedly stated that the time was urgent.

Mu Chun put his hands behind his head and began to think about it. What did the prison expect him to do?

Help diagnose whether the prisoner has a mental disorder?

If it's just like this, it's his duty. The patients within the high walls are naturally patients, but... such a thing has never been encountered before. Two weeks later will be the [Mental Health Annual Conference] , Mu Chun has heard that the judicial system is planning to develop some specialized courses to internally train a group of policemen with professional knowledge in physical and mental science. Professor Chu seems to have received an invitation to develop courses.

How did they find Huayuanqiao Hospital?

Mu Chun thought, maybe he would have to ask Professor Chu to find out.

Seeing that it was almost 4:30, Mu Chun finished sorting out the recent cases, and at the same time looked at the case notes and study notes made by Chu Sisi. It seemed that Chu Sisi, who was determined to become a doctor, was really working harder and harder.

In fact, Chu Sisi can delve into the curriculum development of the judicial system and this kind of assistance request, after all, she is also a top student in the law major.

Mu Chun carefully corrected some mistakes in Chu Sisi's notes, and answered the questions she left in the notes.

This method reminded him of many times when he and Mu Xiao edited notes together in college. It's like sugar sticking to the sugar paper, melting together.

After finishing all this work, it was almost five o'clock. Mu Chun called Professor Chu and said that he wanted to go to his place to sit at night and borrow some books by the way.

Professor Chu was very happy and invited Mu Chun to his house for dinner.

Mu Chun agreed.

When I came out of the subway, the sky was completely dark, and there was still some light rain sporadically in the air.

Mu Chun wrapped her coat tightly, thinking that fortunately there is no wind at this time, if there is a gust of cold wind, it can really make a good person feel depressed.

It is said that there is no way to go around the sea in winter without falling in love. This saying is very popular among young people, and it is mostly used when chasing lovers. Making fuss about seasons has existed since ancient times.

Wind, flowers, snow, and moon can all be used as metaphors for love, and the cold wind will naturally make people think that having a partner will make it easier to survive the winter.

Knocking on the old-fashioned wooden door of Professor Chu's house, Professor Chu opened the door wearing an apron and holding a shovel. Mu Chun was a little surprised. It was not the first time he had seen Professor Chu dressed like this, but it was true that he hadn't seen him for many years. Suddenly seeing Professor Chu's at-home attire, Mu Chun stood outside the door in a daze, not knowing whether to laugh or feel emotional.

The time of studying is easy. After the college entrance examination, holding the admission notice of the medical school, it is impossible to imagine how to spend the long 7 years. Think about the next few years, 10 to 11 years... ...

When I entered the freshman year, I counted the days and always hoped that the time would pass faster. When everyone else was in a relationship, the medical students were endorsing.

While others are studying TOEFL and IELTS and preparing to go abroad for postgraduate study, the medical students are discussing the philosophy of life with the mice.

Are brain and consciousness the same thing?

Are brains and IQs the same thing?

Is loving someone the brain loving someone or the heart loving someone?

The little white mouse always asks three questions, and the frog and onion will not tell you the answer.

It is true that the medical school exam is not much easier than the college entrance examination.

Studying medicine really needs a bit of talent. This is what Professor Chu said. When he said this, the students in the classroom were silent. There are too many things to learn and master, more things to memorize and recite, and more things to calculate. And statistics are also a lot.

Mu Chun is considered talented. Professor Chu has indeed said so. It is hard to imagine a professor of physical and mental science always talking about talent. It is really not enough chicken soup for the soul.

"Don't stand still at the door, come in quickly." Chu Xiaofeng ran back to the kitchen while talking.

Mu Chun walked to the living room, found a chair and sat down, just about to pick up a book on the coffee table and read for a while, when Professor Chu shouted: "Wash your hands before entering the door, you are still not a doctor."

Mu Chun looked helpless, and was complained by his professional professor that he was not a doctor, is that okay?

Such complaints are really uncommon, and complaints from my own professor can probably cause 10,000 points of damage.

"Wash your hands and eat oranges. There are delicious oranges on the table, which were brought by Mu Xiao." Professor Chu said while frying the vegetables.

"Mu Xiao? Has she been here?" Mu Chun asked.

"No, she just gave me some oranges and then left. This girl is very busy all day long. I said, since you already know each other, why don't you get married right away?"

Just as Mu Chun put the orange into his mouth, he almost choked on what the professor said.

There was an embarrassing cough.

"What are you doing? If you don't look for Mu Xiao, who else can you look for? Do you like other girls?" Chu Xiaofeng came out with a plate of tomato scrambled eggs.

After tidying up the table randomly, the tomato scrambled eggs were placed in the middle of a small round table.

A plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was piled up with scattered notes and numbers. While coughing, Mu Chun saw a good book on the table.

""Trouble of Mind"?" Mu Chun said to himself.

Professor Chu put on the presbyopic eyes hanging around his neck and took a closer look, "Well, yes, Professor Dewey's "Psychic Disturbance", I managed to find a publishing house to introduce this book into China, you see Look, it's a very small book, but ah, I think it's Professor Dewey's best book, and it's very suitable for Mu Xiao.”

After Professor Chu finished speaking, a mysterious smile hung on his lips, and with this smile, he went straight into the kitchen again.

"I remember that I have read the English version of this book, but I found the Raohai City Library from the school library. After I finally found it, it showed that it was on loan. Then I waited for nearly half a month, almost every two weeks. One day I have to check to see if the book has been returned on the online system, and there is only one book in the entire Raohai City library, which is even harder to find than for me to find novels by Spanish novelists." Mu Chun recalled.

"Really? It's probably because you didn't ask Mu Xiao to lend you a book, so there is no book she can't find. Her ability to find books really makes me, an old bookworm, so admire." Chu Xiaofeng giggled stand up.

"That's true. She was known as a type poisoning patient back then. She just read, read, and read every day. I have never seen a girl who loves reading so much." Mu Chun said with admiration.

"Really? I've never seen a boy who loves reading so much. Have you seen him?" Chu Xiaofeng poked out half of his head, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly yelled, "Oh no, no, I'm patronizing and You forgot to let go of the sugar when you said it, and let it go again."

"What dish are you putting again?" Mu Chun ran into the kitchen with a book in his hand.

Before seeing what was in the pot, Mu Chun frowned and said, "Teacher, are you cooking sweet and sour pork ribs? It must be out of the pot immediately."

"Huh?" Professor Chu was at a loss.

"Let me do it."

Mu Chun took the shovel from Professor Chu's hand, stuffed the book into the professor's arms, then rushed to the stove, turned off the gas, and shook the pot twice...

"Look, I have forgotten, Mu Chun is a culinary master, why am I still making a fool of myself in front of you, you used to cook for me." Chu Xiaofeng smiled and put on the presbyopia that he took off just now. Looking into the mirror, squinting and starting to read.

"No, teacher, don't study in the kitchen. I won't be in the mood to cook. If you still want to eat delicious food, don't study in front of me." Mu Chun said arrogantly.

There is a broccoli next to the stove, and there are two carrots next to the broccoli. It can be seen that the teacher is planning to fry a vegetable, which should be carrots fried with broccoli.

This is three dishes.

Very good, three dishes, two big men, it should be about the same...

"There's also fried carrots with broccoli, right?" Mu Chun asked.

"Yes, yes, there is also a broccoli carrot. By the way, the sliced meat is in the refrigerator. I overcooked it yesterday." Professor Chu said, holding the book under his arm, opened the refrigerator, and took out a small bowl of sliced meat. To Mu Chun.

After another ten minutes or so, the two sat at the table and were ready to eat.

"In the past, Mu Xiao liked to sit in my seat the most, because you could see the bookshelves on three walls. You still remember where you were sitting all the time, and it was not wrong." Chu Xiaofeng squinted his eyes, harboring malicious intentions. raised the corners of his mouth.

Mu Chun picked up a mouthful of rice, and another chopsticks of tomato scrambled eggs, and ate them together.

He didn't know how to answer Professor Chu's words, so he might as well eat. Speaking of which, there were only two chairs beside the table. When he came out of the kitchen, Professor Chu was sitting on the chair he was sitting on now, so he could still eat. Where are you sitting? Of course it was the only chair left.

Where did he come from, but he remembered where he was sitting before.

It's not that Mu Chun doesn't understand Professor Chu's thoughts, but what can he say? It seems that the love that is close at hand is within reach, but it is like reaching out to grab the clouds in the sky, no matter how hard you grab it, it seems that you can't catch it.

Are you afraid to start because you are afraid of failure?

Maybe it's that simple.

Mu Xiao's mood and Mu Chun didn't really want to know, thinking of this, Mu Chun sighed in his heart.

Ah, salty!

A mouthful of rice with tomato scrambled eggs will be so salty in your mouth!

Mu Chun watched in surprise as Professor Chu ate the rice and vegetables bite by bite, without feeling salty at all, and couldn't help frowning.

He hesitated whether to ask, but thought for a few seconds and still didn't say it.

Mu Chun picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, which was also terribly salty.

The professor just said that the sugar may have been added twice. Could it be that the sugar and salt are mistaken?

It seems that only broccoli is edible among the two dishes...Although Mu Chun never likes to eat heavy food, so the salt in the broccoli is not much, but it is better than when he cooks by himself To add a little more, he thinks this taste should be suitable for the taste habits of ordinary people.

Who knows, the professor frowned after taking a bite of the carrot in the broccoli, "Mu Chun, the craftsmanship has regressed, why is there no salt in this dish at all?"

"I..." Mu Chun's eyes suddenly felt hot, he quietly lowered his head and blinked his eyes, then turned his back and sneezed, "Ah, sorry, I have a cold and I can't taste it, probably Put less salt."

Professor Chu nodded kindly, "So that's the case. I thought that Dr. Mu Chun had something troublesome. I see that you have been involved in a lot of social news recently. I'm afraid it's because people are afraid of being famous. Are things a lot more than usual?"

While Chu Xiaofeng was asking questions, he put cool sweet and sour pork ribs in Mu Chun's bowl.

"You like eating sweet and sour pork ribs the most. No, it should be said that everyone in Raohai likes eating sweet and sour pork ribs." After speaking, he laughed again.

Seeing Chu Xiaofeng's consistent optimism and cheerfulness, Mu Chun felt really uncomfortable.

Turning around, I sneezed again, sniffed my nose twice, picked up the bowl and ate two pieces of ribs and half a bowl of rice in one go.

"I did encounter some things recently, but it's not bad. It didn't affect my work. There weren't many more patients at the Garden Bridge. That's what gave me a headache." Mu Chun pretended to be pitiful. Xi's appearance caused Chu Xiaofeng to burst out laughing again.

"It's hard to live without a bonus. I understand. I remember I told you when I was in college. To work as a physical and mental doctor, you must be aware of poverty. After all, it is not a job that is close to money. It's definitely not the same as those banks and biopharmaceutical companies.” After Chu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he picked up another chopstick tomato and put it in the bowl, finishing the last bite of the meal.

"Well, the doctor's entry declaration never said that the doctor's profession is a profitable profession. Isn't there still a lot of young people who are actively involved in the medical field? We all have a heart to save lives and protect mankind." Mu Chun said from the bottom of his heart with.

"But the physical and mental department is even more difficult. Otherwise, why didn't the talented children become physical and mental doctors? Our major has been suspended for two terms, but now it's better. I feel that the society needs it, and I have to strengthen it in various fields. Mental health construction, the task comes as soon as it is said, and I don't think I can be idle." Professor Chu shook his head, looking very happy.

Mu Chun took the opportunity to ask: "Does the teacher feel tired? I mean, there are a lot of people looking for help from teachers recently, such as community education, the judicial system, or the basic education system. Are there people who come to us and are the most authoritative?" Professor Chu."

Chu Xiaofeng shook his head with a smile~www.mtlnovel.com~Ah, let's not talk about it, I'm not good enough, and the main reason is that there are not enough talents. Fortunately, Mu Xiao is back, and Zhang Wenwen can be regarded as a half-graduate, after all He learned a lot from several neurology professors in North America, but that kid is not very reliable. "

"I think it's quite reliable, much more reliable than me. I've been said to be unreliable." Mu Chun laughed at himself.

In Mu Chun's view, although Zhang Wenwen has all the excellent qualities of the rich second generation, he is still a very reliable doctor on the whole. In the treatment of the physical and mental department, there are too many places that need to cooperate with neurosurgeons. Identifying whether there is neuropathy is also a very important part of the work of physical and mental doctors. This is also a link where Liu Dandan has an advantage, and even if Chu Sisi succeeds in changing his profession, it is still difficult to catch up with Liu Dandan in this aspect.

Liu Dandan was born in clinical medicine, and the accumulation of medical school is really the accumulation of a lifetime.

It is easier for Zhang Wenwen to make achievements in the field of physical and mental medicine. The profound accumulation of medical specialty and rich clinical experience, coupled with his studious and research spirit of not being ashamed to ask others, are very valuable.

The only thing that worries Mu Chun is Zhang Wenwen's operation in Southeast Asia this time. This type of operation has always been on the edge of the law. For a doctor, avoiding legal risks is very important.

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