Crazy Psychologist Chapter 614

Early the next morning, when Mu Chun got up for an early run, the early spring sunshine had filled every corner of the sea, and the air had become extraordinarily sweet.

Since the respiratory infectious diseases since winter have not completely left the city, meetings with more than 100 people cannot be held normally.

Out of consideration for the health and safety of citizens, the "Mental Health Annual Conference" will be postponed for two weeks.

While running, Mu Chun felt the alternating cold and warm air, and also planned and sorted out the work for the whole year this year.

There were not many people running on the road, and Mu Chun guessed that it might be because people are more willing to sleep in now.

In fact, not many doctors like to sleep in. Mu Chun, who has developed the habit of getting up early since he was studying, rarely sleeps until half past six.

On this day, like Mu Chun, gardeners working in a green area three blocks away also got up early.

At six o'clock in the morning, they had already climbed the tall escalator to trim the branches.

Mu Chun would take a look at these branches every day when he passed by. It took about a day or two. The sycamore tree that had only sprouted a few small branches suddenly had complete branches, even exceeding the space allowed by the gardeners to grow. outside.

This is really thriving.

The green area of Sanjiefang is particularly sunny. The sycamore trees planted at the same time, the row of yellow-green seeds on the opposite side of the road has not yet fallen all over the ground. When the spring breeze blows, those seeds are deliberately drilled into the eyes of passers-by. Can make walkers and cyclists cry in pain.

But the wind is very low at the moment, and even the leaves of the bushes beside him are quiet as if they are snoozing when they are not moving.

The fluffy yellow-green seeds fell to the ground, looking like a scene full of life.

Spring is really here.

Mu Chun was a little happy, but also a little worried. He was happy that he had finally survived the long winter with many patients, but in fact, spring was a more difficult season for some patients.

The patient doesn't necessarily know this, because winter is more depressing than anything else.

Gloomy weather, gloomy mood, always want to hide in bed or stay at home, sometimes sleep all day without feeling hungry, it seems that it is not a big problem not to drink water or eat.

This is the winter blues.

And in spring, this depressed mood will change unconsciously like a branch that grows suddenly in a day or two.

Located in the surrounding sea in the northern hemisphere, April to May is the season with the highest incidence of suicides. This seems a bit counterintuitive. It is obvious that it is easier to be depressed in winter, and it is more likely to want to give up life in winter.

It seems so, but in fact suicide requires strength, and spring is the time when this strength gradually wakes up and sprouts.

It is also what psychosomatic doctors often worry about. When the depression is at its worst, the patient will lose his mobility. He can become a part of the sofa without moving like a turtle.

And when drugs or psychological adjustments gradually recover, the patient's mobility will increase, and he will be able to lift a knife if he wants to commit suicide, and he will have the strength to run to the rooftop.

Worried about what would happen, Xu Dan was already waiting for Mu Chun at the door of the outpatient room as soon as he arrived at the outpatient room at eight o'clock.

Subconsciously, Mu Chun glanced back at the empty corridor, and then he was sure that this beautiful and weak girl with a somewhat mysterious aura came to him.

"Why so early?" Mu Chun asked.

Xu Dan smiled shyly. The girl who had put on spring clothes looked smaller than in winter.

"Then go in and have a chat." Mu Chun invited Xu Dan to enter, and he followed her less than one meter away. At this distance, Mu Chun smelled the familiar smell again.

This smell made Mu Chun dizzy, like the feeling of drinking too much coffee or wine.

Xu Dan sat across from Mu Chun and handed over the medical insurance card to Mu Chun.

Mu Chun took off her coat first, then washed her hands, put on a white coat and washed her hands again, and finally picked up her medical insurance card and swiped it through the card reader.

The card was still hot.

Could it be that Xu Dan has been holding the card in his palm?

Soon Mu Chun completed the registration procedure, then he stood up from the chair, walked to the coffee machine, picked up the cup and asked, "Do you need coffee?"

Xu Dan nodded, "Okay."

"How are you doing recently? Are you okay in sleep or in other aspects of your body?" Mu Chun asked with a cup of coffee.

Xu Dan's eyes are very bright, but they can't be said to be clear. When Mu Chun looks at her, sometimes her eyes will closely follow Mu Chun's eyes, and sometimes she will dodge deliberately, like the moon Deliberately pull across the clouds to shape yourself into a sickle or eyebrow shape.

"It's a good thing that you have withdrawn the lawsuit, isn't it?" Mu Chun asked again.

Xu Dan nodded, then smiled, with a gentle smile.

She gently placed her hand on the table, only a textbook away from Mu Chun's hand.

'The taste faded away again, or was watered down by the coffee. ' Mu Chun thought.

Xu Dan looked at Mu Chun, very gentle, and she said: "I feel sad for no reason now. I often want to talk to the doctor, but I am afraid of delaying your work. After all, I seem to be fine."

Xu Dan looked really sorry.

Mu Chun replied: "If you feel the need, you can come here to find me. This is normal. By the way, you can register in the registration hall downstairs."

"I thought it would be more convenient for you to register here." Xu Dan said a little disappointed.

Mu Chun shook his head and said: "According to the regulations of the hospital, patients have to register in the outpatient hall and then go to the clinics to see a doctor. Although I can register for patients here, it is not a routine registration process, and it is generally inconvenient to move around. The elderly or some patients have memory problems. For them, it will be more convenient for them to register directly with the doctor, and they don't need to run back and forth.”

Xu Dan understood what Mu Chun meant, and his eyes were no longer crooked. Instead, it turned into a particularly strong sadness.

Tears seemed to fall from these eyes at any moment.

Mu Chun was a little worried, he was waiting for Xu Dan to tell him something in his heart, and he was also waiting for the time when Xu Dan really wanted to get help.

If the patient doesn't really want help, even a physical and mental doctor like Mu Chun can hardly heal a patient through a wall of heart.

Even if Xu Dan's suicide was fake, it was a farce that involved the police, the police, surgeons, physical and mental doctors, and a lot of media, but what was the purpose behind it?

He Ping is naturally her goal, but looking at things now, He Ping is definitely not the whole goal, he is more like one of Xu Dan's goals.

What kind of secret is hidden behind Xu Dan?

"I want to talk about my childhood." Xu Dan hesitated to speak, but finally said it out.

"Okay, then let's talk about your childhood." Mu Chun said gently.

So Xu Dan told Mu Chun about her childhood experience, about her experience of being harassed by her uncle.

"I think this matter may have a great impact on me. It makes me unable to get along well with others. I think I am a girl with a very low self-esteem in my bones." The tears hidden in Xu Dan's eyes were finally hidden. I couldn't help but fell down.

"It's not your fault, why punish yourself?" Mu Chun asked.

Xu Dan shook his head vigorously, and it became difficult to breathe.

Mu Chun frowned, because the shaking of the head and breathing difficulties were too harmonious, they seemed to have agreed a time beforehand and I would appear on the stage after singing.

"I think it's because of this incident. I never talked about this incident. I really feel that I can't get rid of it all my life, right?" Xu Dan burst into tears suddenly.

A sudden violent emotional reaction erupted in the small body.

Mu Chun quickly comforted: "Don't worry, don't worry, let's talk slowly, many childhood memories will feel painful when we grow up, and the more we think about them, the more we will feel that life is trapped in a desperate situation , feel powerless, because we can't change the past."

Xu Dan seemed to understand Mu Chun's words, and then she nodded, and she seemed to have turned into a very well-behaved girl next door in an instant.

Mu Chun stood up and wanted to add some hot water to the remaining coffee. When he was pouring water on the table near the windowsill, he felt a petite body behind him hugging him tightly.

Before Mu Chun could react, that body suddenly let him go, followed by a series of "sorry" and "sorry".

Mu Chun acted as if nothing had happened, but pouring water was slower than before. He added water to a third of the mouth of the cup, picked it up and took a sip, then put the water cup back on the table, and poured water into it. Added some more water.

After everything was slowly completed, Mu Chun just turned around, but his eyes still did not look at Xu Dan, but at the opposite piano and a lush green basket next to the piano.

Without waiting for Mu Chun's response, Xu Dan's apologetic voice sounded again, "I'm sorry doctor, Doctor Mu, I didn't know what happened just now."

Xu Dan actually knew what she was doing very well, and Mu Chun's lack of response was tantamount to a humiliation to her.

But she can bear it, but she is a man, and it may be a better feedback not to respond at this time.

Although he looked extremely calm on the surface, his eyes were still fleeing.

This kind of escape is struggle.

Even a doctor, even a psychosomatic doctor, is just a man. As long as a man is a man, there is always a weakness that can be found.

Xu Dan cheered up and continued to apologize a few times, then she retreated to her seat and sat quietly, occasionally sobbing.

After such a fuss, Mu Chun didn't understand what was going on in this girl's heart.

Such a small girl is becoming more and more like a puzzle.

It was obvious that she came here today to tell Mu Chun about being harassed by her uncle in her childhood, but why did she suddenly turn into hugging the doctor from behind after she finished talking about it?

Mu Chun thought that it was better not to take the initiative to bring up the matter just now, let Xu Dan continue what she wanted to do, give her the stage, and even turn on the lights for her, so as to know what she was thinking.

Xu Dan didn't think so, although she was a little disappointed, because she knew that the trick she just did was also useful to He Ping.

How could it be useless to Mu Chun?

It's just that this Mu Chun seems to be a bit out of this world. Could it be that she made a mistake and needs to use another method?

That being the case, then don't try two methods on the same day. It is always a wise move to leave before the other party has figured out the situation. Besides, if Mu Chun entered her control so easily, the lord It's too unfair.

Thinking of this, Xu Dan gently wiped away his tears, and then said to Mu Chun: "I'm really sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, I think I was a little confused just now."

"What time do you usually go to bed?" Mu Chun asked about Xu Dan's sleep condition as if nothing had happened.

Xu Dan thought for a while and answered, "I'll be sleepy around eleven o'clock. If I don't sleep at that time, sometimes I can't fall asleep until three or four in the morning."

Mu Chun was typing on the keyboard while listening to Xu Dan's words.

"Is Dr. Mu writing my medical records?" Xu Dan leaned over to look at the computer monitor.

Mu Chun understood, and turned the monitor directly in front of Xu Dan, so that it would be more convenient for her.

"Eh? Dr. Mu Chun's record is so comprehensive, is every patient recorded like this?"

"This is what it should be. It is impossible for doctors to remember every patient, although we all want to remember every patient; similarly, it is impossible for doctors to remember all the conditions of every patient, so detailed and accurate records It is very important, I am afraid that I may remember something wrong, especially the part of sleep that is prone to recording errors, it is better for me to write it down immediately."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, Xu Dan slowly shook his head from side to side, and asked again, "Then what should I do in this situation?"

"Take some medicine, or do you like running? Badminton? Any sport is fine." Mu Chun said.

"It's better to take medicine, but as you know, I actually have a lot of medicines at home."

What Xu Dan said~www.mtlnovel.com~ Mu Chun remembered Xu Dan's live broadcast of suicide, no matter whether the medicines were real or not, she did have a lot of medicines at home.

"So do you have any sleeping pills?" Mu Chun asked.

Xu Dan shook her head, blinked her eyes, seemed a little hesitant, and then said, "Then trouble the doctor to prepare some for me."

"Okay, then you have to tell me well, when did your poor sleep problem last happen, and how long did it last?"

Xu Dan looked a bit embarrassed, but she still answered the various sleep conditions according to Mu Chun's request, "The main reason is that if you miss the time to go to bed, you will not be able to sleep."

"Very well, what do you do when you can't sleep?" Mu Chun asked.

"I'll just listen to music, or count sheep." After Xu Dan finished speaking, he laughed first.

This smile seemed a bit strange to Mu Chun, so he nodded and handed Xu Dan a piece of paper on which he drew a simple form. Mu Chun explained: "Write down the sleep situation of this week. If it is clear, don't be too nervous, just write as much as you can.”

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