Crazy Psychologist

"The next one is Wu Le."

Lin Xiaolei was explaining the floor model to the construction team in the group. When she heard Wu Le's name, she immediately grabbed Wu Le's wrist and rushed to the examination table.

"Here, here."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, "Who is Wu Le?"

"I" Wu Le was about to speak, but Lin Xiaolei had already taken the lead.

"it's him."

"Mom's baby."

Shen Fan picked up the rubber tube and complained. Of course, Lin Xiaolei didn't hear it.

Shen Fan sat down and waited for Wu Le to extend his arm to him.

"Where's the hand?"

"That hand, doctor."

Wu Le asked.

"Any hand is fine. Why are you asking such a question?"

Lin Xiaolei pushed Wu Le's shoulder.

Disgusted, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Any hand, there's someone waiting behind you!"

Wu Le put down his right hand first and thought for a while. If his right hand was to do homework in the evening, it would be better to use his left hand.

"Get the report in thirty minutes."

"It takes thirty minutes? Will it be available in advance? Isn't it sometimes possible to pick it up in fifteen minutes?"

Wu Le felt embarrassed and wanted to take his mother to the corridor to rest, but Lin Xiaolei felt that Wu Le was nosy.

"Sometimes, you have to put some pressure on them. You don't understand. If you just say it, you can get the report in ten minutes. If you don't say it, you might have to wait half an hour. This kind of saying that you can get the report in half an hour, that's it. In fact, at most half of the novels must be reported, and it can be done in as fast as five minutes."

Wu Le has never thought about this logic. He thinks Lin Xiaolei is very powerful, but he also feels that this kind of power is a bit inexplicable.

When he returned to the fifth floor, Muchun was still half-lying on the rest chair.

"Doctor Mu, the examination is finished."

"Has your vocal tract been checked? Has your hearing been checked too?"

Lin Xiaolei didn't answer angrily. She had checked everything and was even told by the doctor at the facial features department about how the nurses in the outpatient department did things and actually sent the patient to the fifth floor. The doctor on the fifth floor was really Interestingly, facial features examinations were also prescribed.

"Can your doctor prescribe a test sheet like this?"

Lin Xiaolei asked.

"Normally not, but here you can treat it as a general practitioner."

Come on, this is a general practice. There are no patients here at all.

"Come closer, don't squeeze in the middle. Come on, little brother, sit on the chair. Is there a patient behind you?"

"What are you talking about, doctor? There are only Wu Le and me in this room. How can there be a second patient?"

"This is called a vision."

"What vision?"

Lin Xiaolei completely discovered that this doctor was not reliable at all.

Wu Le found it very interesting. He looked back and then at Muchun.

"How's it going? There's nothing wrong with your ears, and it's not an acoustic neuroma, but you keep hearing weird noises, right? So can you understand that I can always see things I can't see?"

Wu Le nodded vigorously.

"So, you've been tested and there's nothing wrong with you?"

"You can't say that. The disease is still there and the medicine cannot be stopped."

"It would be best if I have medicine. I don't want to go to the hospital again and waste time."

"It's time, there will be another 24 hours tomorrow."

Although this doctor is not good-looking, his words are really interesting. Wu Le actually likes Muchun quite a lot, which is different from all the doctors he imagined.

He felt that he should be able to chat with Dr. Muchun, but Lin Xiaolei kept standing in front of him, like a mountain that even the foolish old man could not move.

Wu Le pinched his fingers, swallowed, and thought, forget it.

"Do you hear the sound of the music, that classical music, like it's being performed live?"

Wu Le nodded, amazing, this doctor knows everything.

"Yes."

"Isn't his question unusual?"

Lin Xiaolei couldn't help but interrupt.

"Next is the private consultation time. Women should go out and wait for a while."

“What does this have to do with women?”

Wu Le wanted to say, Mom, go out and wait for a while. After thinking about it, let it go.

Muchun said no more, just looked in the direction of the door.

Lin Xiaolei walked out of the door impatiently, not forgetting to say before leaving, "I have to go to school later."

As soon as Lin Xiaolei went out, Mu Chun followed him excitedly. He put his ear to the door and listened for a long time, then walked back to his place with a smile and his feet.

"Tell me about your situation. Since I can see non-existent patients and you can hear strange music, maybe we are all people with some kind of gifted ability."

Muchun smiled mysteriously.

Wu Le told Mu Chun exactly what he heard about the music. After that, Mu Chun took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and put it in front of Wu Le.

"Eat, you must be thirsty after talking. I didn't expect you to speak so fast. This is because you usually compete in debate competitions or as a game anchor."

"Eh? Doctors know this too."

Wu Le had a better impression of the doctor in front of him who could be categorized as abnormal.

"You think I'm very old, don't you understand? Really, I'm not your mother's kind of person who only knows how to work."

ah? Yes, my mother works too hard.

“It doesn’t affect hearing, so what does it affect?”

"The main thing is attention. I can't concentrate on my studies. I'm already in my third year of junior high school. If I don't study, I won't be able to go to a good high school. Without a good high school, I can basically just read a useless major in college and spend my whole life. That’s about it.”

"That's right. It's really bad. Have you ever thought about resisting?"

Muchun assumed a boxing stance, waving his hands in front of his chest like a kangaroo.

"Resist? What's the point of resisting? I just hope this disease can be cured. Now I can hear it all the time except when I'm sleeping."

"How about we find out the music?"

Wu Le's eyes lit up, can this be done?

"Have you ever tried singing it to see what it is?"

"I have never thought about it because I haven't heard it before. There are still a lot of scary sounds and that kind of scary music."

“That instrument from the horror movie?”

"how do you know?"

Muchun pouted, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he took out the paper and pen and put them in front of Wu Le, and drew a water piano.

"That's it, are you the tapeworm in my brain?"

"Well, it's roundworms in my stomach."

Wu Le relaxed completely and spoke faster and faster. Within ten minutes, he and Mu Chun actually chatted about a lot of messy things. On the way back, he was still thinking, if only everyone could chat as freely as Dr. Mu. How wonderful.

Although Muchun tried his best to help Wu Le find what the song in his head was.