Crazy Psychologist

There was supposed to be a break during lunch time, but instead of taking a break, a strange guest came. It was because of this guest that Chu Sisi was "kicked out".

"Why do you ask that? I'm not very familiar with Dr. Mu. We're all pretty much the same."

Chu Sisi replied softly.

The two walked towards the window. After all, talking at the door of the outpatient room would inevitably affect the patients inside.

The sound insulation in hospitals is never that good.

"Professor Chu is Dr. Chu's father, I mean his biological father."

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Mu Chun is Professor Chu's most proud student. Professor Chu has always hoped that Mu Chun could inherit and improve his theories, but since Mu Chun and I have known each other for a long time, I feel a little strange."

Chu Sisi said, I think it's no less strange than you, but she won't say it out loud. It's not that she doesn't trust Zhang Wenwen, but that Chu Sisi doesn't know how to treat Mu Chun, nor does she know how to treat him. Know what he is like and when is the real Muchun.

"I don't think he wants to inherit or improve Professor Chu's theory at all, whether it is psychoanalysis or talk therapy. In fact, I personally think that talk therapy is not easy in itself. It requires a professional foundation and some acting skills."

"No, it would be better to call it 'sympathy'."

Zhang Wenwen felt that what Chu Sisi said was right, "Yes, you are still a professional with words. Are you also majoring in psychosomatics? Are there many applicants for this major in China?"

"Not many, there is no such major in undergraduate courses."

"So weird?"

Zhang Wenwen put his hands on the window sill, and his curiosity about Muchun now turned into curiosity about Chu Sisi.

"I heard that you majored in law and are still in graduate school. Why are you working here? Shouldn't you be interning in a law firm or the judicial system?"

Zhang Wenwen was not the first person to ask this question, but Chu Sisi had never thought of how to answer it.

"I just simply want to help people."

If these words come out of Mu Chun's mouth, Zhang Wenwen can spit coffee into Mu Chun's face. It is too much to hear. Although I swore an oath when I became a doctor: I voluntarily dedicate myself to the cause of medicine, abide by medical ethics, save lives and heal the wounded, and uphold humanity. spirit of doctrine. I am determined to do my best to eliminate human suffering, help improve health, safeguard the sanctity and honor of medical skills, save lives and heal the wounded, work tirelessly and persistently to pursue, and strive for the development of the motherland's medical and health undertakings and the physical and mental health of mankind throughout my life.

Although Hippocrates' oath has been remembered by people to this day, few people would actually talk about these oaths in daily life.

"Very good, I just want to help others. Doctor Chu's idea is very good."

Zhang Wenwen didn't know what he was talking about anymore. Zhang Wenwen, who always showed his best charm in front of girls, felt like he couldn't say anything at this moment.

"Where's Dr. Zhang?"

Chu Sisi suddenly turned her face. There was no trace of haze on her fair skin. This was a super clean and pure face. Zhang Wenwen was fascinated. Why hadn't he noticed it before?

Maybe it's because I have been paying attention to Muchun.

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

"Is there something on my face?"

"No, I just saw the brilliance of the goddess, the radiance of great female medical workers."

Chu Sisi thought Zhang Wenwen was telling a joke as usual, so she shrugged and smiled.

"I just want to know how to treat patients better."

“Neurology is already at the forefront of technology.”

Zhang Wenwen shook his head, "Neurology is a very new field, and there are many problems, such as the treatment of Alzheimer's disease or the postoperative rehabilitation of brain-injured patients. In these two fields alone, I feel foggy, although we There seems to be a way, but I always feel that I am moving forward in a fog. Therefore, in North America, there is a relatively new profession called psychiatrists. They also have to study clinical practice for many years and then become psychiatrists. They cooperate with various departments to treat patients. , sometimes they also treat patients independently. There are very powerful neurologists who also study psychiatric treatment theory. When combined with their own patients' treatment plans, the effect can be said to be miraculous.

My teacher is also an expert in this field. He has always said that it is not only necessary to know what the lesions are in the brain, but also to understand how to adapt patients to the special life brought by this special brain. Once they adapt, they will feel this It's just another wonderful life that others can't experience.

My teacher once treated a patient who was completely color blind due to brain damage. He is also an art designer and has never left color for most of his life, but suddenly he lost his awareness of color, leaving only black, white and various grays in his world.

It was a desperate morning. When John opened his eyes, he found that his wife next to him looked like a black and white photo. He did not wake up his wife, but quietly closed his eyes, adjusted his suddenly accelerated heartbeat, breathed slowly, and fell asleep for another half an hour. When he opened his eyes again, he no longer doubted, yes, he Became color blind. "

"Is it a brain injury?"

Zhang Wenwen nodded.

"This patient was very calm. He didn't panic or make a fuss. Even in the first hour when his world turned black and white, he drank coffee as usual, made breakfast for himself and his wife, and received messages from his daughter. A video of his daughter and her three children.

After his wife Mei got up, the art and design master still showed no fear or difference. He drank coffee and admired the sky climbing over the fence in the front yard. His wife asked him why he was wearing a red top and green shorts. He never wanted to wear those green shorts. He looked like a monster. "

Only then did he realize that his life had changed dramatically, and that he might lose the design job he loved.

At that time, he was still designing the jungle for "Avatar 2." He knew that his career was over. He would no longer be able to find the most accurate colors or paint beautiful murals. "

Before Zhang Wenwen finished telling the story, Liu Tiantian hurriedly ran up and said, "Dr. Zhang, why are you here? Dr. Chu won't talk about it in the group, so I can tell my silly little brother that Dr. Zhang is here. I am thinking that the internship is almost over, and I really hope that I can have the opportunity to study with Dr. Zhang Wenwen in the future!"

"Follow me? Isn't he determined to become a psychosomatic doctor?"