Crazy Psychologist

Lin Meiling looked like she was quarreling, with a horizontal nose and vertical eyes to describe the way she spoke.

"The main thing that happened that day was that I happened to be running by. In fact, the emergency department had just turned over and the doctors working during the day had not started working yet, so I helped out. You can't say that I am an emergency doctor."

"Is that the orange juice you bought for her? Xiaolin said it was the orange juice the doctor bought her. He also said that the doctor encouraged her to participate in dance rehearsals. Is that you?"

Muchun nodded and admitted happily, "Yes, I said it. That's what I said. What Xiaolin said is absolutely right."

"So, I admit it."

Lin Meiling patted her chest, as if she had won a battle, with a proud look on her face.

"In that case, by the way, what do you call the doctor?"

"Mu, like a bath in the spring breeze, bath in spring, like a bath in the spring breeze."

"Okay, Doctor Chun, please tell Xiao Lin that what you said is wrong. Dancing is not good for diabetes at all. What you need to do is study hard and participate in more outdoor sports activities. Don't always rehearse in a dark dance studio. Weird stuff.”

Xiao Lin didn't dare to say a word, but his body was shaking more and more violently.

"Give her some chocolate, or I happen to have some apple juice in the refrigerator."

Just as Muchun was about to open the refrigerator door, Lin Meiling shouted, "No, no need for those things. We will go back right away. We just asked the doctor to tell Xiao Lin that dancing is not good. You didn't say that dancing is good for diabetes. ."

"But what I'm worried about is not whether dancing is useful. Xiaolin may have other conditions. She obviously has more serious conditions than what you are concerned about."

Lin Meiling's previously calm face suddenly changed color. She crossed her hands in front of her chest and assumed a posture that was far away from others.

"No, everything is fine in our family, except for diabetes, which is hereditary in the family and cannot be escaped. Xiaolin knows how to use insulin, and it's all because of dancing. Ever since he started dancing in college, Xiaolin has become abnormal."

"Didn't you notice that her hypoglycemia happens very frequently?"

Xiao Lin, who had been silent next to him, suddenly burst into tears.

"Why are you crying? You were deceived by the doctor, you were deceived by the bad things outside. If good people don't do it, just follow other people's non-human dances. Aren't you good at hip-hop dancing? What should you learn? Ballet, I have told you since you were a child that you are not allowed to learn ballet."

"No, I'm going to learn ballet."

The mother and daughter quarreled in the clinic. Xiao Lin held her bag while Lin Meiling couldn't help but pull Xiao Lin's hair.

Chu Sisi saw the mother and daughter torturing each other so much, and thought that although her relationship with her mother was cold, at least it was not to such a crazy level.

This is no longer a normal tense relationship between mother and daughter.

"I must complete this performance. No matter what you say, I have had enough. I have had enough. Why can't you support me? Why?"

"Ms. Lin, she just likes to dance."

Chu Sisi persuaded Lin Meiling tremblingly.

It's a pity that Mother Lin couldn't listen at all.

"If you continue to be so stubborn, do you believe I will lock you in the house and prevent you from going out?"

"Then I will die for you."

Xiao Lin's voice was hoarse, and the original gentle and well-behaved voice was gone, replaced by a strange sharp sound, like the sound of grinding a stone into a needle.

"Xiao Lin may have suffered from hypoglycemia on purpose."

Muchun's voice came out of nowhere. Although it was very soft, the two people arguing suddenly stopped.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Meiling looked at Muchun and then Xiaolin in surprise.

The makeup on Xiao Lin's face was completely stained by tears. Chu Sisi couldn't touch up her makeup this time, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely tense.

Unusually quiet due to nervousness.

No one spoke.

Xiao Lin's cries were intermittent, but there was a stubbornness coming from his trachea.

Chu Sisi vaguely felt that such a girl really had the firm will of a boy.

Endured like this, from the second floor to the fifth floor.

Even if this is the case in the hospital, I don’t know how my mother would live when I face her at home on weekdays.

There is also diabetes that is inherited in the family, which is really distressing.

He obviously has a natural talent for dancing. Why are we forcing her so hard and not allowing her to join in the dance?

"Dr. Chun, please tell me clearly, what do you mean she has a more serious problem, and what exactly is it?"

"At what age did Xiao Lin start suffering from diabetes?"

"It started in the third grade of elementary school, and it wasn't very serious at that time."

Lin Meiling's eyes showed a hint of distress, and Chu Sisi also felt distressed when she saw it.

"So was she fat when she was little?"

"Yes, he is very fat, but what does this have to do with what happened today? I don't have time to waste time with you here. Don't mislead Xiao Lin with your incomprehensible words. I can go to your dean to complain about you, and , what kind of department are you in? Do you just talk casually with patients to earn medical fees?"

"It's bad, it's about the same."

Cold sweat broke out from Chu Sisi's back.

Complaining, this is not possible. Muchun is not Fang Ming. Fang Ming has excellent medical skills and has many old patients. Old patients will also introduce new patients. What about Mu Chun?

The Department of Psychosomatics has just been opened a few years ago, and everyone still doesn’t know much about it. Even doctors from other departments in the same hospital system are not very familiar with the Department of Psychosomatics. Most of them just stop at, what does the Department of Psychosomatics do? Is it a department opened for patients with nothing wrong with them or those who want to earn extra money for medical expenses outside of insurance?

I don’t know how to see a doctor specifically.

Most doctors and nurses don’t understand this mental and physical department. How can patients understand it?

"So what kind of brain CT examination and the like were also proposed by you? Yes, I should have discovered you earlier. What is written in the medical record? The patient voluntarily gave up the brain CT scan... This was also written by you. Bar."

Muchun nodded seriously and admitted, "Yes, I wrote it. Because there are many causes of fainting and loss of balance, doctors need to check the patients. The first is brain inflammation and spinal dysfunction. Of course, vestibular dysfunction can also be caused. One of the big reasons for balance issues.”

Muchun's explanation was very professional, but not difficult to understand.

Lin Meiling was not interested in knowing at all.

"We Xiaolin don't have the problems you mentioned."

"Really, I hope it's some clear disease, but diabetes itself is also a clear disease."

"It's just hypoglycemia. It's normal once in a while, like forgetting to finish breakfast or something."

"Has Ms. Lin ever seen Xiao Lin faint?"

"There have been a few times because Xiao Lin didn't take medicine properly and didn't pay attention to his diet, but he still had symptoms and just added sugar immediately. It's not a big deal."

"Xiao Lin had diabetes in the third grade, so at what age did she start learning to use insulinogens or insulin on her own?"

Lin Meiling looked at Xiao Lin and said proudly, "You are already very sensible in the fifth grade."

At this point she sighed, like a proud warrior breathing a sigh of relief.