Crazy Psychologist

"Uh, okay, not bad, pronunciation is very standard."

"It's really rare. She came back from studying in North America. She studied classical Chinese literature. What a strange major. Does this major mean reading every day?"

"There are many Chinese majors abroad. Isn't it strange?"

Chu Sisi said from the side.

Hu Peng finally found the opportunity to speak, "Yes, Dr. Chu is right, that's what it is."

"I still have this opinion. I think Dr. Chu said the same thing during his last abdominal consultation. Why not find a girlfriend after being single for a long time? If lovers who have a regular relationship live together, no one will have to worry about these little problems alone."

"That's not it. I don't have a girl I like."

"If I don't have a girl I like, is there a girl I don't particularly like, or is there anyone I want to kill?"

"What?"

Hu Peng broke out in a cold sweat. He must have heard something wrong just now. How could the doctor say such extreme words?

Chu Sisi also suspected that she heard something wrong.

Mu Chunyun explained calmly, "For example, if you have any secrets in your life, you are afraid that others will know, or any quirks or other things, such as whether you have an astronomical telescope or a night vision phone at home, you can sit on the balcony and secretly look at the other side. The girls in the building change clothes and so on, and sometimes you can see more things, for example."

Hu Peng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He hadn't drank a drop of water all afternoon. Hu Peng felt his mouth was dry.

"Want some water?"

When Mu Chun asked this question, Hu Peng's face suddenly turned red.

It would be fine to say that there is no three hundred taels of silver here, but there is no shameful habit at all. There is no such thing as an astronomical telescope, and I am not a person with a desire to peek. When asked by the doctor, why does it seem like he really has such a quirk?

Hu Peng couldn't help but feel that Chu Sisi's eyes were getting sharper and sharper from behind.

"No, there is no secret. There is no one I want to kill. I am always worried that my door is not locked. It always happens in the morning. No, I also worry about it at night recently. I go out for a walk after dinner. Sometimes, when I first entered the elevator, I felt that the door was unlocked, so I quickly changed to the elevator going upstairs and went back to check again. The latest time I was late for work because of this incident."

"Then go to work ten minutes earlier and leave the house ten minutes earlier. If you are really worried, go back and take a look. Or take a cell phone to record a video of yourself locking the door. When you remember that the door is not locked on the subway, you can open the video and watch it. Take a look, look, isn't it locked? With the evidence, you don't have to worry about not being able to remember it."

"This is such a good idea. Why didn't I think of it?"

Muchun took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and said, "Drink."

"Sugary carbonated drinks are not suitable for a man of my age."

"What's inappropriate? You're not married, right? You don't have a date either, so you can still have a drink."

Hu Peng really wanted to open the Coke and drink it until he felt good, but he hadn't drank sugary carbonated drinks for many years. If he drank like this, wouldn't it be a failure?

While hesitating, he heard a squeaking sound, and Mu Chun raised his head and drank Coca-Cola.

"Ice Coke is so refreshing." After saying that, he burped.

Hu Peng had already held back, but when he saw Muchun drinking so happily and he was really thirsty, he couldn't help opening the bottle cap.

Very comfortable.

While drinking, Muchun suddenly jumped up, and for some unknown reason, his phone flew out.

"Oops, I'm so excited. Xiao Xigua has updated the status and has a new poem. Oh my God, it's a Japanese song."

Chu Sisi walked past Hu Peng on yellow high heels, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and handed it to Mu Chun.

"Just try this method."

Muchun smiled and patted Hu Peng on the shoulder.

Hu Peng was also very happy, "I guess this method will be useful."

When he left Huayuanqiao Hospital, Hu Peng was in an unexpectedly good mood. Although the leader had arranged additional tasks for him, hadn't he been doing extra work over the years? Hu Peng comforted himself that he would definitely be able to finish it, as long as he could get through it slowly as before.

Before leaving get off work, Liu Tiantian posted a photo in the group and said very excitedly that there seemed to be a quarrel in the surgery department. From the photo, a woman with a good face and a good figure pointed at Shen Zifeng with a ferocious expression. Shen Zifeng's face was red and he looked like he had been greatly wronged.

"It's interesting." Muchun burped again after reading it.

In the blink of an eye, all the bottle of Coke was finished.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. There's something wrong with the surgery."

"Would you like to go take a look? Maybe it's an emergency."

"Let Liu Tiantian bring this woman to the fifth floor."

"They were having a quarrel in the surgery department, why are they here on the fifth floor now?"

"Then it depends on Liu Tiantian's ability. For example, she can make up a lie and help Shen Zifeng out of trouble. Dr. Shen is really inexperienced. He blushed like this after being scolded like this. Could it be that he is still a little boy. "

Muchun, who was lying on the chair with his legs crossed, browsed his blind date website and his favorite little watermelon with all his heart.

As soon as Xiao Xigua posted a new update, Muchun was as happy as a child.

Liu Tiantian really did it, no matter what method she used, in short, the noisy and angry woman downstairs came to the fifth floor angrily.

As soon as I walked in, I asked, "Who is in charge of medical complaints?"

Muchun put down the phone and pointed at Chu Sisi.

Chu Sisi looked surprised, "This is our Dr. Mu, the director of the Department of Psychosomatics. If you have anything, just tell him."

Chu Sisi said as she sneaked out of the clinic, not forgetting to make a face at Mu Chun.

The woman's face was indeed ugly, anxious and angry. You could tell she was unhappy.

"Ah, maybe the surgery department is causing trouble again."

"Why do you say again?"

The woman's name is Pan Jing. She looks to be under thirty years old. She is wearing a hooded short-sleeved top, tight jeans and a pair of jogging shoes.

The high ponytail swayed up and down and left and right in accordance with the rhythm of her words.

"In surgery, there are many patients, and naturally there are many mistakes."

When Mu Chun said this, Pan Jing immediately continued, "Yeah, something went wrong again. Speaking of which, this is already the second time, and it's the third time since the Chinese New Year this year."

"What's going on? Why don't you tell me from the beginning?"

Pan Jing moved his chair and sat down, looked around and asked, "Why doesn't this place look like a hospital?"