Crazy Psychologist

"Doctor Mu, aren't you a science fiction fan? Do you really not know him?"

"I'm obsessed with small watermelons lately."

Muchun said cutely.

"Ah? Does this matter? Don't you have a lot of novels in your drawer? I remember you also like cyberpunk. I also saw "Neuromancer" on your desk. Could it be that Doctor Mu Don’t you pay attention to domestic science fiction? It’s really hateful.”

Liu Dandan clenched his fists, and the uncle-like cuteness of Mu Chun in his movements was obviously much cuter.

"I know, I know, "Mechanical Boy" was also first serialized in "Science Fiction World"."

"Eh? So you don't know about the later comic version?"

Muchun shook his head.

"What's going on with this guy? Why do you need a death certificate?"

Chu Sisi finally had the opportunity to ask this obviously strange question amidst Liu Tiandan's eloquent voice.

Liu Dandan opened her eyes, looking at Mu Chun as if "there is only one truth".

"Why are you looking at me? You know you answer Doctor Chu."

Muchun picked up the phone, opened Xiao Xigua's homepage and looked at it happily.

"Uh? Is it a vampire?"

"vampire?"

"'Interview with the Vampire' is also an antique movie. Have you not seen it?"

"Of course I have seen it. No matter how antique it is, Tom Cruise was at the peak of his appearance at the time. There has never been a better vampire movie than this one."

"It makes sense."

Mu Chun stood up, poured himself a cup of coffee, and put seven ice cubes in as usual. When putting the ice cubes in, Mu Chun deliberately damaged Zhang Wenwen, who was already in North America.

"No one will compete with me for ice cubes now, huh!" After saying that, he walked around the room with the cup in hand, and closed the curtains without saying the last word.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

"If we tighten the curtains and turn off the lights, and a jet-lagged person suddenly enters this room with no light, and then tells him that it is midnight, will he really think it is midnight?"

Liu Dandan was the first to answer, "If you are jet lagged or have been in a dark place for a long time, you may not be able to tell whether it is day or night outside, and you may not have an intuitive sense of time when you leave the sun. "

"That way I understand."

What did Muchun understand?

vampire?

Liu Dandan was running around in circles anxiously.

What should I do? I didn't expect it. It really takes talent to be a psychosomatic doctor. It would be great if I could see patients again. That's the master of Seven.

"Classmate Liu Dandan."

Chu Sisi kindly reminded that because Liu Dandan was twirling on the dance practice floor that Mu Chun specially asked Zhang Mei to lay out, the hard-soled leather shoes worn on Liu Dandan's feet were really hard and ugly, not to mention the old clothes. He also stepped on the dancing floor and spun around in circles.

"The floor is broken, will you pay for it?"

Muchun was indeed a carefree man, so he immediately grabbed Liu Dandan and asked him to do floor maintenance.

"Me? I'm going to find Sister Tiantian."

Liu Dandan turned around and tried to escape, but Mu Chun caught him.

Ah, it hurts so much. How come Dr. Mu's hands are so powerful? You can't see it at all on weekdays. This guy can't even do thirty push-ups. Dr. Zhang can do 50.

"Student Liu Dandan, do you want to negotiate a deal?"

When Liu Dandan heard that there was still discussion, he immediately said, "Yes, Huayuanqiao will follow Dr. Mu's command."

As expected, he and Liu Tiantian are siblings, from a family of drama queens.

"Do you have classmates who are interning in other hospitals?"

Muchun lowered his voice and winked at Liu Dantian.

Ogle? No, Chu Sisi shook her head, it was probably a wink.

That’s disgusting. Did you learn it from Xiao Xigua or some other internet celebrity?

"Ask which hospital Seven was treated in after his previous car accident."

"Ah? This is indeed not a medical incident, but an inter-industry detective incident."

Liu Dandan also lowered his voice, deliberately suppressing a deep voice that was incompatible with his age.

"Let me, Dr. Watson, take action."

The two looked at each other, their eyes confirmed, and then they nodded together.

For the next minute, Chu Sisi looked like a superfluous person, watching as one of the two men took off his white coat and left, while the other solemnly held his chin, meditating while walking.

"Where are you going?"

Chu Sisi chased her into the corridor, and Mu Chun only said one sentence: There will be patients coming in the afternoon, remember to prescribe medicine, and there must be no less than one person who needs to be checked.

Muchun walked along the hospital and walked next to Friday's rice roll shop. The drowsy Liu Mei was sitting at the small table scrolling through Douyin. When she saw a customer coming, she called out "Xiao Zhang" and continued without even raising her eyes. Giggling at the screen.

"Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"

"I would like to ask, is the owner of the funeral service next door here?"

"Next door? You mean old money?"

When she heard that she was looking for a funeral, Liu Mei's eyes flashed with money.

With a flick of her long ponytail, Liu Mei bent down and stood up, "Is the old man in the family gone?"

Muchun shook his head.

"Um? In the hospital or at home?"

Muchun shook his head faster.

"Ah? There won't be any problems, right? If you have any problems, don't come to us. It will be very troublesome for the police to come to your door."

Liu Mei put one hand on the table and put the other hand behind her waist. The orange and dark green knitted dress that didn't fit well was wrapped around her body. It looked a little too small no matter how she looked.

Muchun put his head down and looked down. Liu Mei immediately stood up straight and adjusted her skirt close to her waist.

What's going on with this person? Why are there so many abnormal people in the past two days? It's still early before the winter solstice, so why is it so uneventful?

Is he a pervert?

Liu Mei couldn't help but panic when she thought of this. Dead people are not scary, only perverts are disgusting.

"Are you dressed like this to collect corpses?"

"How are you talking? Are you looking for a model or a funeral company?"

"Oh, I am."

Liu Mei approached Muchun and took a closer look. She seemed to have seen this person before. The funeral director of the flower shop has been in the same place for more than ten years. The most familiar thing is the faces of people coming and going, even if she has face blindness. The disease can also be cured.

"Have you come here to buy flowers? But this appearance is too ordinary."

The weird atmosphere of that night is still fresh in Liu Mei's memory, and it is precisely because of this that Liu Mei can remember Mu Chun, a guest who was so ordinary that his appearance could not be described with words other than ordinary.

"Um, yes, I came to buy chrysanthemums."

"Then what are you doing, buying flowers or looking for old money? Forget it, I'll let the old money come over."

Money has to be earned. Maybe someone died in the family. The fool was frightened and didn't know what to say. Let Lao Qian handle it. Liu Mei thought like this and raised her head. Xiao Zhang immediately went to call Lao Qian. .