Crazy Psychologist Chapter 604

He didn't show it, for fear that his bad mood would affect Pan Xiaoqing. Speaking of which, the author's bad mood is somewhat similar to the winter around the sea. There is almost no such thing when it is warm. Most of the time, today is not as cold as yesterday. Just a little bit smaller in the morning.

It's luck to write a usable manuscript, but it's routine to write rubbish. The most troublesome thing is, what I like and what I don't like, most of the time I don't like it.

"Are you listening?" Before Pan Xiaoqing could reply, Liu Yun asked again.

"In ~" replied weakly.

"If you don't feel well, go to the hospital. Even though it's the Chinese New Year, big hospitals still have emergency departments. Your health is more important. Writing requires your body." Liu Yun didn't know what to say, coaxing girls. He is a complete layman.

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"Calvin" is definitely the most vivid way to describe Liu Yun's incompetence in coaxing girls.

"Okay then, I'll rest for a while, you can continue writing." Pan Xiaoqing was a little tempered, and she couldn't explain why she suddenly had a temper.

She didn't know whether she was angry with herself or someone else. She guessed that she was angry with Grace. After talking on the phone with this woman, her mood was not normal.

As for Calvin, that is the card until now. For more than two hours, I stared at the computer in a daze, stared out of the window, and stared at the books on the bookshelf.

Pan Xiaoqing hung up the phone listlessly, and threw the phone far away on the sofa. She was tired and wanted to sleep, she was upset and wanted to lose her temper, but she couldn't sleep, because today she had decided to write something no matter what, at least to decide on the topic.

She can't lose her temper either, she doesn't know why she should lose her temper, she has no purpose at all, could she lose her temper at the computer and blame the computer for not automatically typing?

Thinking of this, Pan Xiaoqing became more and more uncomfortable, so she decided to go to the hospital when it opened on the first day of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

After deciding to go to the hospital, Pan Xiaoqing's spirit was half healed, so she got up from the bed, walked to the sofa, picked up the phone, and sent another message to Liu Yun: Liu Yun replied to her soon.

It's him! ————In February, the sun is still not a bit warm, but the ultraviolet rays are still slightly stronger, and the haze is much less. The air is more suitable for running than in January.

As usual, Mu Chun wakes up early to write, and then starts exercising. While running, Mu Chun remembered the numbers that had changed in his mind a few days ago.

Quest progress went from 255 to 305, which is the most pleasing change in the updated numbers, otherwise, it dropped from 075 to 070.

Can not bear to look. And the number changed from 6 to 8. Mu Chun thought about the people he met recently in his mind. Which ones would become partners?

'anniversary? ' Mu Chun shook his head, 'No way, from the perspective of individual cases, each case can be described as special.

If we really want the physical and mental department to play a certain role in the prison system, I am afraid that it is really necessary to focus on cultivating professionals in the system. It may be a good way to improve the professional level of prison guards through further study and practice, but this Things can't be completed so quickly, as long as one or two course cycles are required, and one cycle is calculated according to the weekly class time." Thinking of this, Mu Chun took out his notebook and began to try to do a preliminary calculation.

He had already learned clearly from Anniversary and Dean Jia that this training program for the prison system would definitely start this year.

Originally, the prison entrusted Professor Chu to design the courses, but Mu Chun didn't know the current situation of the professor. Even if Professor Chu was not sick, Mu Chun knew that Pan Guangshen's commission was because the teacher deliberately arranged for him to get to know Fengchuan No. 1 Prison. The purpose is naturally to be more convincing when recommending him to take charge of the training plan in the future.

The teacher was also well-intentioned. Thinking of this, Mu Chun's hand holding the pen trembled slightly. He continued to record the class hours and practice plan of the training plan, as well as the key points of the first stage of the course. Later, Mu Chun realized that if one class is held once a week, one hour is a class, and each time is two classes, then he will learn from the Garden Bridge community. It takes one hour to one hour and twenty minutes from the health center to Fengchuan No. 1 Prison. After the two-hour class, he will return to the Huayuanqiao Community Health Center. There will be no patients in the afternoon!

Putting his hands on the back of his neck, Mu Chun looked out the window and calculated that, wouldn't it mean that he might not be able to stay in the hospital for one day?

It might be better if the training time is in the morning, starting at 8:00 am, which means he needs to start from home around 6:30 am, finish class at 10:00 am, and rush back to the hospital.

Plan a, plan b, plan c. After the three sets of preliminary plans were written, Mu Chun studied the updated data again, and found that the value in the column that should be changed had changed from 6 to 8, which seemed to mean that Liu Dandan was still one of the partners, but After this classmate hadn't contacted everyone for a long time and kept this matter in his heart, Mu Chun thought of Fang Ming and Dean Jia again, and within a few seconds of thinking about it, he felt like giving up.

It's just a coincidence, how is it possible! Mu Chun, you probably think too much! I guess it's the anniversary.

When he ran to the door of a convenience store, Mu Chun found that he almost ignored one thing. There was a value that he hadn't paid much attention to, but in fact, this value had been decreasing, and the rate of decline was not slow at all. Although Mu Chun didn't think What is the big effect of exceeding this number, but what will happen if it falls again?

Can you continue to think about it? The more unwilling to think about it, the more unavoidable it is to think about it, Mu Chun fell into the trap.

Recalling the first time he saw this string of weird data, Mu Chun remembered that the number was clearly 275. What caused the change in this number?

Is it the power of statistics or the madness of the occult behind these numbers? Mu Chun bought a bottle of sports drink, but didn't drink it in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and started the second two-kilometer jog.

——At 7:50 in the morning, Mu Chun walked into the Huayuan Bridge Community Health Center. When he passed the nurse's desk, Liu Tiantian smiled and winked at Mu Chun, and slightly lifted his petite jaw towards the direction behind Mu Chun. lift.

Every time Mu Chun wanted to understand why Liu Tiantian met on the first day of the new year—it was weird! Turning around dully, he found two old ladies following him.

An old lady is Hao Xian, and a friend who is probably Hao Xian. Liu Tiantian tiptoed up to Mu Chun's ear and said, "The old lady has taken a fancy to Dr. Mu Chun."

"Me!" Mu Chun couldn't laugh or cry. Hao Xian was in good health, and the old lady next to her looked a little weaker. Of course, compared with Wu Fangmei, these two were the difference between a general and a cat.

In terms of the strongest old man, the Huayuanqiao Community Health Center probably counts Grandma Wu Fangmei. Seeing Mu Chun turn around, Hao Xian quickly said, "Dr. Mu, Happy New Year, this is for Dr. Mu."

"What?" Seeing Hao Xian slowly but attentively opening the small cloth bag hanging in front of him, the style is very similar to the small cloth bag held by women in the cheongsam era. If he didn't know that this is the real world, Mu Chun It's almost a question of whether Grandma Hao Xian is filming the old version of "In the Mood for Love".

He was wearing a dark green thick velvet modified cheongsam under the black down jacket. Although he was a little on the fat side, he could still be called dignified at this age.

No matter how you look at it, she is an old lady from a rich family. The wife of a rich family came to the hospital on the first day of the new year, dressed so beautifully, she didn't look like a patient who was going to see a doctor, but rather like visiting relatives and friends.

Thinking of the old lady who couldn't sleep at night after being cured last time and always heard strange noises, the old lady took out various nuts from the small bag, which probably weighed more than a catty, Mu Chun really panicked.

It doesn't matter if there are strong winds and waves, if it is in the outpatient hall, no, it is directly in the place where the hospital just entered. If Aunt Hao Xian stuffed him with some candy or something, it would be too strange.

Do I still want to be a doctor? No matter how nervous I was, a small corner of a bright red bag emerged from Aunt Hao Xian's calico bag, and then half of her body was exposed. Finally, Hao Xian pulled hard, the red bag was a little wrinkled, but she finally took it out.

"This, this for" This is not a good idea! Terrible! Afraid of what to come, come and come together if you want to, Mu Chun has experienced what it means to work on the first day of the new year, there is nothing in the world, it is all a coincidence.

Dean Jia walked in at this time, and frowned when he saw the old lady blocking the hospital entrance.

When passing by the two old ladies, he turned his head and saw the old lady holding a bright red and golden red envelope dangling towards Mu Chun, and immediately understood what was going on.

There is such a thing! ! Dean Jia's heart has never been incredible. He has seen red envelopes for surgeons, anesthesiologists, obstetricians and gynecologists after giving birth (mostly because of happiness) , In order to fight for a bed in a big hospital, I gave red envelopes to doctors.

Everyone is familiar with these. Dean Jia is also well aware of other things that are unfamiliar, such as giving red envelopes to dentists and asking dentists to write less about the orthodontic part because dental cosmetics cannot enter the medical insurance system, and write the orthodontic part as dental fillings. Or inflammation, etc., you can pay less money by yourself, this kind of brain is also used by some people.

What's more, I bought additional commercial medical insurance by myself, obviously to do some plastic surgery on the teeth, and asked the doctor to help write

"Broken teeth while eating hairy crabs" is considered a dental problem caused by accidental injury. In this case, a single word from the doctor can turn the part of the medical expenses that would not be covered by commercial medical insurance into a part that can be claimed through commercial medical insurance.

There are many people who think about this kind of thing. With so many hospitals and so many doctors, it is naturally impossible for Dean Jia to know whether someone will help patients with these things.

However, the atmosphere in the medical industry around the sea has always been very good, and there is almost no such thing as accepting red envelopes.

From Dean Jia's point of view, this is the old calendar from many years ago, who needs to do this kind of thing now.

Besides, even if these phenomena exist, it is impossible to turn to the physical and mental department! Body and mind department - red envelope!

Red envelopes for physical and mental doctors! ! ! for what? Do doctors write that they are mentally ill in their medical records?

How could such a thing exist in the world?

"Cough cough" Dean Jia coughed, and the voice was not soft at all. Hao Xian glanced at the coughing Dean Jia in panic, and then said, "Why don't you wear a mask when you cough? You catch a lot of colds in winter. Please pay attention." After Hao Xian finished speaking, he staggered after Mu Chun, Liu Tiantian's laughter reached Mu Chun's ears, he felt that the beginning of this year was really absurd!

Some people are just that persistent! After chasing all the way to the fifth floor, Hao Xian can be regarded as showing the strong will of an old lady to run a marathon.

"What are you doing so fast, Dr. Mu Chun?" After Mu Chun opened the door of the outpatient room, Hao Xian sat down on a chair and asked panting.

"I'm in a hurry to see the patient. Eight o'clock, eight o'clock."

"Oh, I'm a patient, ah, look anxiously, I forgot to register." Hao Xian looked at Mu Chun anxiously, then turned his head and took a look outside the door.

"Auntie Hao, why isn't she feeling well recently?" Mu Chun changed into a white coat, cleaned her hands with disinfectant by the sink, and asked about Hao Xian's condition while drenching the water.

Hao Xian was not in a hurry about seeing a doctor~www.mtlnovel.com~ Instead, she put the wrinkled red envelope in her hand on the table, and carefully turned it upside down to restore it to be flat. The red envelope was placed on Mu Chun's table.

"This is for you!" Before Hao Xian finished speaking, Mu Chun said,

"no!"

"Why not? Is there anything wrong with me giving you New Year's money? You are a junior, so it's not too much for me to be your grandmother. It's no big deal to give a little New Year's money. You need to make such a fuss."

"Hao Xian looked innocent, as if Mu Chun had frightened her.

"Auntie, I really can't take New Year's money. I'm a doctor, and you are my patient. When you come to see a doctor, you will pay for the diagnosis and treatment. If you dispense medicine, you will pay for the medical expenses. For the examination, you will pay for the examination fee. What about me? I There is a salary. It is impossible for a patient to give a doctor New Year's money. There is no money exchange between the doctor and the patient. When you come to see a doctor, just remember to register. "Mobile reading, all in the nameless mobile version

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