Crazy Psychologist

After Fang Ming received a call from the nurse desk in the first area of ​​the surgical ward of Zhinan Affiliated Hospital, he immediately called Mu Chun. Fortunately, Mu Chun had already gone out at 7:30, saying that he could just change the route and go directly to Zhinan Affiliated Hospital. At the medical center, Fang Ming made an appointment with Muchun, and they met directly in the surgical ward.

On the phone, Fang Ming conveyed everything the nurse said to Mu Chun. Mu Chun quickened his pace and opened a shared bicycle on the roadside. He didn't care about the biting cold wind and didn't even have a scarf. Zhinan Affiliated Medical Center rides.

Really, if you want to buy a scarf, you still have money.

Since he knew that his savings had been put into the public welfare project [Walk for Mental Health] every year, Muchun had nothing to complain about. He just thought that he had to find a way to make more money, otherwise he would have to pay for it in the winter. It's uncomfortable.

The chain made a squeaking sound, and Mu Chun didn't even bother to buy a new car, and hurriedly arrived at Zhinan Subsidiary twenty minutes later.

As soon as he entered the elevator, he was grabbed by Fang Ming, "I thought I would arrive earlier than you." Fang Ming said slightly out of breath.

"Ah, it will be faster if I bike here. Shouldn't Zhou Ming be discharged from the hospital today?" Mu Chun asked Fang Ming which floor he was on and then quickly asked about Zhou Ming's situation.

"I heard from the nurse that it was abdominal pain, very serious abdominal pain, and it should still hurt now, but the doctor is not allowed to check." Fang Ming said the elevator door opened halfway.

Ding! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Scream, scream again. Muchun was very, very familiar with this scream. This tragic scream was made by Zhou Ming.

He was very small in stature, but he desperately wanted to scream loud enough for everyone to hear.

The surgical ward was very busy in the morning. Many patients who had just undergone surgery were taken care of by their family members. There were six patients in the ward. Zhou Ming was so noisy that the family members in other beds could only retreat outside the ward or pull the curtains next to their own beds. superior.

A nurse next to Zhou Ming's bed was comforting Zhou Ming, but it was obvious that this nurse had just finished a night shift, and there were still a few clearly visible thin red blood streaks in her eyes. She said to Zhou Ming with a sad look on her face: "What's wrong with you, your stomach?" If it hurts and you don’t show it to the doctor, aren’t you feeling uncomfortable?”

Muchun took the white coat handed to him by the nurse and walked to Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming closed his eyes tightly because of the pain and could not see Muchun standing in front of him.

"Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming, it's me, Doctor Muchun." Muchun knelt down and knelt on the ground with one knee.

The advantage of this is that if the patient suddenly becomes nervous and makes violent movements, he will not be hit by the bed behind him due to lack of preparation.

Although Mu Chun's actions seemed very natural, Fang Ming saw them all. He didn't expect that Mu Chun's professionalism was so high. His understanding of this doctor was constantly being refreshed.

"I don't want it, I don't want it." Zhou Ming shouted, changing his usual silent manner, and kept saying, "No, I don't want it, I don't want it."

Mu Chun saw that his forehead was white, his cheeks were red, and his lips were also bright red.

He looked up at the nurse and asked, "Did he take his temperature this morning?"

Hearing Mu Chun's question, the nurse walked to the bedside in two steps, picked up the case and looked at it, "38.1, it's possible now." The nurse walked around the bedside and walked to Mu Chun's side, where she could see Zhou Ming's face clearly. .

The nurse wanted to reach out and touch Zhou Ming's forehead, but Zhou Ming suddenly opened it with so much force that it was almost like a child.

The nurse named Lin Han could only shake her head and said, "I'll get the electronic thermometer and take another test."

With that said, he walked out of the surgical ward.

Other patients' family members standing in the corridor grabbed Lin Han and asked in a low voice, "Is this child crazy?"

"I'm sick, why are you crazy?" Lin Han said without exaggeration, and went straight to the nurse's desk.

"What do you think?" Fang Ming walked to Muchun and asked.

"It should be the reason I thought." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he motioned for Fang Ming to come closer, and then said in Fang Ming's ear: "He doesn't want to be discharged from the hospital."

Fang Ming's calm and stern face showed a bit of surprise, but more importantly, there was unspeakable sadness in his gradually tightened forehead.

"I thought his parents would come together today." Fang Ming's voice was so soft that only Mu Chun could hear it.

Muchun was still worried and pulled Fang Ming a little further away.

"Be sure to call your parents,"

Muchun said seriously.

"The nurse should have called. What I want to know most now is why Zhou Ming has a stomachache?" Fang Ming said.

Out of the professional instinct of a surgeon, Fang Ming was eager to know what caused the patient's sudden stomach pain.

For Fang Ming, there are many possible causes of Zhou Ming's stomach pain, but what he is most worried about now are not the causes he is familiar with, such as acute intussusception, volvulus, acute gastritis, gastric perforation, acute enteritis, and the combination of children It is not necessarily possible to distinguish the specific location of abdominal pain, so acute symptoms of other organs cannot be ruled out.

But what Fang Ming is most worried about now is not that. What he is most worried about is whether Zhou Ming has eaten something again. Ever since I heard Mu Chun say that children with [pica] will eat chalk, candles, newspapers, etc. After eating cement, eating sawdust, eating slippers and other strange "foods", Fang Ming became particularly worried about Zhou Ming's diet. He was worried that Zhou Ming would eat some messy things after returning to a semi-liquid diet after surgery.

For example, he likes things like balls of yarn.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming rushed to Zhou Ming's side, grabbed the blanket on Zhou Ming's body, looked around the corners on both sides, then turned to Mu Chun and shook his head.

"Let me try again." With Zhou Ming's intermittent screams, Muchun asked Fang Ming to wait outside, and then closed the curtain on Zhou Ming's bed.

"Zhou Ming, I want you to open your eyes and look at me."

Clear instructions usually have a better effect on children, especially a child who is already in school. Zhou Ming is in second grade. Children studying in public schools have already experienced school life with clear instructions for more than a year.

So usually for younger school-age children, talking to them in a tone similar to that of the class teacher can often make them focus immediately.

Zhou Ming was no exception. Hearing Muchun speak like this, he immediately opened his eyes.

After seeing Muchun, he quickly closed his eyes.

"Are you keeping your words?" Muchun asked deliberately.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Zhou Ming closed his eyes hard.