Crazy Psychologist Chapter 454

"If you need treatment, I can help you. If you don't need treatment, I can go."

Luo Yang heard clearly at the door, he was afraid that Pan Guangshen would attack Mu Chun, although Pan Guangshen had never had serious violence problems in the past two years, and he himself was not that kind of violent recidivist.

But in the past week, Pan Guangshen has changed a lot. He eats indiscriminately, and even wipes dirty things everywhere. Although he didn't directly beat the other prisoners in the same room, he is so dirty every day that people want to find him. Trouble, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp under pushing and jostling.

But no one in the prison could explain why he suddenly ate randomly. The health center wanted to help, but Pan Guangshen didn't cooperate at all, and the doctor was helpless.

Only then did Director Zhou realize that it might not be just a physical problem, or he would ask a physical and mental doctor to take a look.

Luo Yang was a little worried about Mu Chun. Prisoners are completely different from ordinary patients. Even the prison guards may not be able to understand the thoughts of every prisoner. To solve a problem like Pan Guangshen, a young doctor may not be able to handle it.

Mu Chun looked for the doorknob to leave, but...there was no doorknob.

The door has no handle from the inside!

Suddenly, Mu Chun's heart skipped a beat, "This is... I can't get out either?"

Luo Yang's face appeared outside the door, "Do you want to open the door?"

Mu Chun shook his head.

After ten minutes of silence, Pan Guangshen finally said, "I don't want treatment, I think I'm hopeless, I just want to die."

This is a good beginning. Mu Chun said: "Very good, this way you can be relieved once and for all, and you don't need to eat those things, and those things are eaten for nothing."

Pan Guangshen's eyes were red, and he screamed as if at the end of his battle, "Don't worry about it, I'm just a useless person, I'm just a useless person."

"I'm also a useless person." Mu Chun sat on the ground sadly, saying with great sorrow.

Pan Guangshen looked at Mu Chun while coughing, "How can you be a useless person? You are a doctor, so I am useless. I can't do anything well, I can't do anything well."

"If you had the chance to start over, what would you like to do?" Mu Chun asked.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't want to start over, I don't want to." Pan Guangshen slammed his forehead against the wall.

After a few strokes, blood came from his forehead.

Luo Yang heard the movement and knocked on the door lightly. Under Mu Chun's suggestion, Luo Yang agreed to take Pan Guangshen to the clinic to bandage first.

Fifteen minutes later, Luo Yang took Pan Guangshen to a clean and bright room with a small table and two chairs. Although it was not as comfortable as the outpatient room of the physical and mental department, it was also better than the room where the solitary confinement was held just now. It looks more lively.

The sun shone in from the window and shone on Pan Guangshen's face.

Pan Guangshen squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time. He stared out of the window obsessively, as if part of his soul had already flown out along his line of sight.

If a person's soul can break through barriers and break through high walls with the sight, Mu Chun believes that many prisoners here have done so countless times.

When real unfreedom appears, how should a person face the future life?

Mu Chun knew that this was a great torment surrounding the inmates, especially many life sentences and felony prisoners.

Pan Guangshen is also facing such torture now, feeling that life is meaningless, that he is useless, very inferior and desperate.

In the articles Mu Chun consulted about inmates, the most common words are [inferiority] and [despair].

For the next forty minutes, the two of them spoke very little, Luo Yang still guarded outside, and occasionally heard Pan Guangshen's wild screams, and most of the time it was Pan Guangshen who didn't know something in his hometown dialect...

Luo Yang guessed that Pan Guangshen might be expressing his heart to Mu Chun.

When sending Pan Guangshen back to the single supervision room, Pan Guangshen asked Luo Yang, "Can I wash my face and change my clothes."

Luo Yang looked at Pan Guangshen in surprise, then turned his gaze to Mu Chun who was half a meter behind him.

Mu Chun nodded, looking a little tired.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Luo Yang asked Mu Chun again if he knew how to get to the office, and Mu Chun said, "I still remember."

Mu Chun completed Pan Guangshen's treatment records in the office just now, and Luo Yang came back almost twenty minutes later. Luo Yang who walked into the office was quite elated.

"Hey, let me tell you, physical and mental doctors really have their own skills. No wonder Director Zhou said that you must believe in your solution and let me cooperate with you." After Luo Yang finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and squeezed a little bit of hand sanitizer. wash your hands for a while

After wiping with a paper towel, Mu Chun heard the sound of the faucet ringing again.

After repeating the ring three times, Luo Yang sat down on the chair opposite Mu Chun.

Mu Chun glanced at Luo Yang blankly, but didn't speak.

However, Luo Yang had a lot to say and a lot to ask. First of all, he was curious whether Mu Chun and Pan Guangshen were from the same place. Why could he understand what Pan Guangshen said?

"Sometimes we can't understand his Mandarin. Just now I heard him speak his hometown dialect inside. I don't even understand a word of his hometown dialect. But what Dr. Mu Chun said is completely local. Accent, how can you understand Pan Guangshen? It's really strange. In fact, our prison system doesn't have very high requirements for language. Basically, it doesn't matter if you put a foreigner here, but sometimes, it's troublesome. If something happens, or a few people speak that kind of particularly difficult native dialect, our squadron leader and team leader will go crazy."

Mu Chun raised his head, closed the notebook, innocently said with a blank expression on his face: "I don't understand either, 90% don't understand, and the other 10% he speaks is Mandarin."

"Just kidding, then you chatted with him for nearly an hour, what are you talking about?" Luo Yang asked curiously with his mouth wide open.

"Well, it's hard to say. For the time being, I can only briefly introduce the method I use to you, if you are interested." Mu Chun still replied blankly.

Luo Yang lowered his voice, put his hand to his mouth, leaned in front of Mu Chun and said, "Do you psychosomatic doctors have the same principle of confidentiality as lawyers?"

Mu Chun quickly nodded his head a few times in relief, "Yes, yes, yes, but I can give you a brief introduction of the treatment method and treatment process just now, but do you have to wait a few weeks?" Director come and talk together, or?"

Luo Yang shook his head, his face was a little embarrassed, and he wondered if this Mu Chun was a bit stupid, what kind of place is this, this is a prison, what do prison inmates need to keep secret?

Of course, as a prison staff member, he must not say such things in the open, but this is a well-known fact, who would not understand this truth? When in prison, a prisoner, The last thing there is a secret.

Unless you never say it in your heart, maybe you can hide a little bit.

Luo Yang looked at Mu Chun and sighed, as if "Dad wants to give you a hand".

There is another kind, "Brother, you don't know the rules of this part, let me help you."

Luo Yang pondered in his heart for a while, and said to Mu Chun earnestly: "It's better for you to tell us what happened inside. It's not that there are any rules in this regard, but that ... After all, brother, I want to protect you."

Mu Chun replied sensiblely, "I understand, so I will write down all the steps of the treatment and give you a report. Isn't that better?"

Hearing what Mu Chun said, Luo Yang immediately clapped his hands and said, "That's great. Now let's talk about how to get him to change his ways."

Luo Yang is really curious, this Pan Guangshen has been sloppy for a week, no one said it was useless, and the single room has been closed for a few days, it is still the same, the food for him is not good, and his own excrement He was eating hard, the room was already smelly, and even Pan Guangshen himself was already filthy, so how did Mu Chun make him suddenly want to clean up and start a new life?

There was no relief on Mu Chun's face, on the contrary, it was a little more sad than when he first came.

"Today's main job is to relieve his anger. He should be able to calm down temporarily, and then use the method of dialogue therapy to let Pan Guangshen talk to his parents. This method happens to be very useful to Pan Guangshen. When talking to his parents, Pan Guangshen naturally I didn't stop him from using his native dialect, because Pan Guangshen was in a relatively benign state of devotion at that time, so I didn't make any demands on him in terms of language." Mu Chun said.

"That's it, that's true. When a person talks to his parents, he should naturally speak his native dialect, but you can't understand what he is saying. Is it okay?" Luo Yang asked.

"It doesn't matter, because when a person speaks, there are not only words, but also expressions, emotions, voice and intonation, breathing in the throat, body movements, and pauses between sentences. These are all There's a lot of information being conveyed, and sometimes those things are more useful and true than what a person says."

"Then what do you think he said?" Luo Yang shook his hand as soon as he finished asking and said immediately: "You don't need to tell me, I think I seem to be a little too curious, and I seem to be asking."

"No, I think we still need to figure out more things." Mu Chun said seriously.

Mu Chun's expression suddenly became serious and full of majesty. As a prison guard, Luo Yang suddenly felt nervous as if he wanted to stand up straight and wait for the instructor to check.

Mu Chun hesitated for a moment whether he should tell Luo Yang his worries, because these things might just be conjectures, and if he said it, it would obviously show that he didn't seem to be that powerful, and he couldn't really help Fengchuan No. 1 Prison solve this problem. However, if he did not speak out, Mu Chun worried that after he left, other strange things would happen to Pan Guangshen.

"What does the doctor need to figure out?" Luo Yang asked.

"According to the materials you gave me, Pan Guangshen caused serious injuries to workers due to misoperation on the construction site. Besides, does the prison know anything else about Pan Guangshen? Anything else is fine.

Although his emotions have been relieved, I think only one such treatment is not enough, but after all, I am a prisoner, I am afraid I need to understand his situation from more aspects, and it is impossible to wait for him to tell me Yes or no? "

After saying this, Mu Chun took out his notebook again, and prepared to make a few notes about what Luo Yang said next. It's not that he didn't believe his memory, but that in the prison system, he felt that taking some notes in person It will be more in line with everyone's work habits.

Meeting minutes, meeting notes, and meeting summaries have always been a good habit.

Luo Yang told Mu Chun what he knew, but he didn't know much. The main reason was that Pan Guangshen came to Fengchuan No. 1 Prison to serve his sentence since the case happened, and he has performed well so far, which can be said to be very good.

A well-behaved prisoner is usually difficult to remember anything special about him, and it is rare for everyone to discuss what the prisoner's previous life was like.

When it comes to stories, many of these criminals have stories, but prison guards don't listen to stories for fun.

Luo Yang cleared his throat, and found Pan Guangshen's medical records and some of the case records on the computer, but he felt that these things might not be of much use to Mu Chun, but he still had to take his work seriously, not to mention Zhou The director also said that he must fully cooperate with Dr. Mu Chun, and it was not easy to invite him once.

The printer quickly printed out a stack of documents~www.mtlnovel.com~ Luo Yang put them in order, tapped on the table, then knocked horizontally again, just about to stand up, knocked vertically again once.

Mu Chun saw it in his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart—hey, how many times did you knock just now?

Luo Yang got up and walked in front of Mu Chun, and handed the materials to Mu Chun. After Mu Chun took it, he looked at it seriously. After reading it, he raised his head and said to Luo Yang: "Very good, very useful, these materials are very useful."

Luo Yang shrugged and smiled awkwardly, as long as the doctor said it would be useful.

"Today's room is very suitable for use as a treatment room. If there is no change next time, I still hope to use the room I used today." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he put the information into the file bag.

"You mean the room facing south? Oh, I really don't know if I can use it in the future. That room was also recently sorted out. I don't know what the leader is planning. You know, we don't know what the leader didn't say. Dare to guess, we dare not ask."

"What are you afraid to guess? What are you afraid to ask?"

As soon as Luo Yang finished speaking, Anniversary walked in.

Seeing the anniversary, Luo Yang quickly scratched his head and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm just praising Dr. Muchun for being very good, and he took care of Pan Guangshen in just one hour."

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