Crazy Psychologist

Pan Guangshen went crazy again. Luo Yang sat in the office, looking at his dirty shirt and feeling worried.

"Hurry up and change it. The smell is terrible. Isn't it normal?" Xiao Feng, who was in the same office, covered her nose and said.

Luo Yang pushed Xiaofeng's hand covering his nose away, "Hey, don't be so disgusting, please. I don't know why he got crazy again. I've already called Dr. Muchun."

Xiaofeng's full name is Liu Feng. He is 22 years old this year. After graduating from university, he passed the exam to become a prison policeman. He usually follows Luo Yang and is not very active in work. Like young people of his age, he loves the second dimension. I like to chase fans and have no pursuit of life or work.

Luo Yang asked Xiaofeng to help receive Mu Chun. Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm afraid to see a psychosomatic doctor."

"Afraid? What's there to be afraid of? Do you have any problems?" Luo Yang smiled at Xiaofeng with evil intentions.

"I heard that Muchun is very powerful. I'm afraid that he will find out that I'm just a little bitch." Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Bah, shame on you. A prison guard said you are a little bitch. What a big deal." Luo Yang lectured Xiaofeng with some dissatisfaction.

Xiaofeng is fair and fair, 1.8 meters tall, and looks like a dancing star from a men's group. Moreover, he is really good at dancing. He made Fengchuan No. 1 Prison blush a lot during the annual meeting.

He actually had the nerve to admit that he was... Luo Yang really didn't know what the young man was thinking now.

Xiao Feng didn't seem to take it seriously, and was a little smug, saying that I am a good citizen anyway, good at both morals and academics, a good boy who avoids violence, respects and loves his girlfriend, and is definitely a good boy with no blind spots.

Luo Yang shivered while changing his clothes. The air conditioner was really not hot...

Xiaofeng said from the side, "Brother Luo Yang, you haven't read the recent news. A junior girl committed suicide because of love and became a vegetative state. Her boyfriend actually insulted her personality for three years."

"What a piece of gossip, it must be fake." Luo Yang replied without thinking.

Not only was the news Xiaofeng mentioned not false, but the girl involved in the incident was lying in the hospital. Although the rescue was timely and her life was saved, she was already in a vegetative state and relied on tens of thousands of yuan in medical expenses every day to maintain her minimum condition. life state.

This incident started two and a half years ago, and finally, more than 700 days and nights later, on the New Year's Eve, it became an irreversible tragedy.

Xiaofeng told Luo Yang this, but Luo Yang still didn't believe it. If he was so optimistic, he would never believe that young people today can still fall in love like this. Isn't that a psychopath?

Luo Yang said while putting on his new police uniform: "These things are all hearsay and rumors. I don't believe this kind of thing. Why don't you read some positive news when you are young? Why do you always read this kind of thing?" .”

Before Muchun arrived at Fengchuan No. 1 Prison, Pan Guangshen became manic again. While eating, he swallowed all the food and then spit it on the prison guard's clothes.

The day before, Pan Guangshen once again showed the behavior of swallowing foreign objects that had not happened for a week. What worries Luo Yang now is that before, he only ate some rags, sheets, clothes, mops, excrement, etc. After all, they were relatively soft things. .

But today was different. Pan Guangshen didn't know where he got some glass shards, and Luo Yang was worried whether he had eaten something with sharp edges.

Anyway, let's wait until Muchun comes. Now Luo Yang almost regards Muchun as a life-saving straw. If he can't solve the problem, he should be able to solve it when he comes.

Pan Guangshen huddled in the corner, his clothes were torn into strips, his cheeks were red and yellow, and his eyes were full of anxiety and hatred.

What he hates is no one else but himself.

Muchun originally wanted to take a taxi to Toyokawahara, but considering there would be traffic jams on the road, he took a shortcut, then took the subway and changed to the light rail. Even so, it still took more than an hour to get to Toyokawa No. 1 Prison.

After Luo Yang received Mu Chun's call, he waited for Mu Chun at the door. Seeing him trotting over, Luo Yang's anxious heart finally relaxed a little.

Muchun and Luo Yang said hello, and then they walked into the prison through a small door.

As they walked through the corridor, Luo Yang couldn't wait to talk to Mu Chun about Pan Guangshen. Mu Chun listened quietly, as if all these things were expected by him.

"Sure enough... It seems that you are right. Did Dr. Mu already know that Pan Guangshen would continue to be nervous... He might have eaten broken glass today, would it have scratched his internal organs? Also, what is his condition? Is the problem a mental illness?" Luo Yang asked a series of questions.

Muchun asked: "Has his liver function been checked? Has the jaundice been treated?"

Luo Yang nodded diligently, "Speaking of which, I really have liver disease. How could Dr. Muchun tell it at a glance? Do you have to learn all the disciplines in the psychosomatic department? To be honest, Dr. Muchun, I was in high school. I also want to take the medical school exam, but my grades are not good enough and I can’t get in. It is said that medical school is very hard, so it’s easy, right?”

Luo Yang talked more and more enthusiastically, as if he had finally found someone to talk to after being alone on a desert island for a long time, and he couldn't stop talking.

"Which one? Which one is easier?" Muchun asked doubtfully.

Luo Yang rolled his eyes upwards and raised his eyelids several times.

"What?" Muchun asked with a frown.

"Bald." Luo Yang said.

"Vomiting? It should be normal for Pan Guangshen to vomit. It is best to vomit completely. Many unpleasant things must be vomited to be treated properly." Muchun said seriously.

"It's not vomiting, it's bald, bald." Luo Yang took off his hat and touched his forehead.

"Oh!" Muchun suddenly realized. "It's hair loss..."

"Yes, yes, you will lose your hair if you study hard." Luo Yang proudly shook his thick black hair and said proudly.

"No." Muchun replied shortly.

"Eh?" I was about to wonder how I could not lose my hair. Isn't it said that top academics tend to lose their hair easily?

"You won't lose your hair and you will become smarter." Mu Chun smiled and patted Luo Yang on the shoulder.

The two walked into the office. Xiaofeng saw Mu Chun and was too scared to speak. Luo Yang saw his trembling look and shouted, "What are you doing? I'm not here to give you an injection."

Liu Feng shook his head, "I heard that psychosomatic doctors can see through people's hearts, but I don't want to be seen through."

"Why are you being seen through and not being seen through? For a brat like you, you are either thinking about the game or the girls in the game. Is there anything else?" Luo Yang complained to Liu Feng while guiding Mu Chun to sit down. .

"I won't sit down anymore. The room I told you last time would be more suitable as a treatment room. I don't know if it can be used today."