Crazy Psychologist

In the cold wind, Fang Ming and Muchun walked south towards Hengyuan Road wearing masks. Neither of them spoke, walking silently one after the other, Fang Ming in front and Muchun behind. They passed by the intersection of Hengyuan Road. When entering the convenience store, Muchun stopped.

Through the moving glass door with a Pikachu pattern, Mu Chun saw a thin figure standing in front of the food container. This figure made Mu Chun suddenly stop.

"What's wrong?" Fang Ming felt that Muchun didn't follow him, so he took a few steps back and found that Muchun had been staring at the brightly lit convenience store.

"Do you want to buy something?" Fang Ming asked again when Muchun didn't speak.

Muchun didn't seem to hear his words at all, but took a few steps forward and shouted: "Ding dong! Welcome to Rosen!"

Fang Ming saw Muchun had entered the convenience store. There are not many customers in the store at the moment. For a convenience store at the intersection, there are only three customers in the store during rush hours, which is really a few. Generally speaking, when convenience stores are not particularly idle, it is normal for three or four people to queue up and three or four people to select products.

Fang Ming saw Muchun walking to the refrigerated shelf, taking down two triangular seaweed rice balls, and then leaning down as if saying something to the little boy next to him.

The little boy was wearing a dark blue winter school uniform. Looking from behind, Fang Ming couldn't tell which school uniform it was from a nearby elementary school.

Then he saw that Muchun seemed to have reached some kind of consensus with the little boy. The little boy nodded and followed Mu Chun to the cashier.

"Hey, Mu Chun is really good at coaxing children." Fang Ming thought in his heart.

After about a minute, Muchun took the two rice balls that the clerk took out of the microwave, handed one of them to the little boy beside him, and then walked out of the convenience store.

"Let's go." Muchun said.

Fang Ming nodded, followed up and asked, "Is this boy Zhou Ming?"

"Well, you still remember." Muchun said.

"Isn't it normal for doctors to remember their patients?" Fang Ming responded.

Mu Chun put his hands in his coat pockets, coughed slightly and said: "Generally speaking, patients always remember the doctor, but the doctor may not remember the patient, because the number is not equal. There are dozens or even dozens of doctors every day." With more than a hundred outpatients, it is absolutely impossible to remember every patient, so we have strict medical record recording requirements, not only for the doctors themselves to remember the patient's disease development and treatment progress, but also for other doctors to Being able to grasp the patient’s condition, it’s really impossible to really remember the patient.”

"There is always a way to remember. This can be considered my experience over the years. It's strange that every patient seems to have some unique parts. These parts are easily stored in memory, so I say I can still Remember most patients. But as I work longer and longer in surgery and encounter more and more patients, maybe this ability will gradually weaken."

Fang Ming felt a little emotional. He looked up at the sky. The night sky in the center of the city had all kinds of colors, but it was rarely completely black.

"Director Fang is a very good doctor." Muchun answered dully.

"Of course it's much easier in the psychosomatic department. After all, there are few patients. Is it possible to have five patients a day?"

Mu Chun looked at Fang Ming and didn't know what to say. To be honest, it was easier for psychosomatic doctors to remember their patients. As for the reason, it was whatever Dr. Fang Ming said, and Mu Chun didn't want to argue.

After walking for 20 minutes, the two came to a small local restaurant.

"This is it." Fang Ming made way for Mu Chun and politely let Mu Chun enter the store first.

"Shall I order?" Ming asked after taking a seat.

"Thank you so much, Doctor Fang Ming. I don't like ordering food the most." Mu Chun poured herself a cup of hot tea with a smile on her face, but what she was thinking about was Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming probably didn't recognize who he was just now. Because he was wearing a mask, it was not easy for Zhou Ming to recognize Muchun.

Muchun bought two rice balls and then asked Zhou Ming, "Uncle wants to buy one get one free seaweed rice balls in exchange for points, but he can only eat one, and the other one will be wasted if he doesn't eat it. Can you help uncle and the other one?" Can I give you a rice ball?"

Zhou Ming hesitated for a moment after listening to Muchun's words. As his stomach growled like gongs and drums, Zhou Ming blushed and nodded.

After the clerk heated up the rice balls, Muchun gave one to Zhou Ming and then left the convenience store.

But with such a small rice ball, he probably wouldn't be able to eat enough.

The other salmon rice ball was still slightly warm in the palm of his hand, so Muchun took it out and placed it on the dining table covered with a white tablecloth.

"Did Zhou Ming not recognize you?" Fang Ming asked after ordering.

"Probably not. It's not that easy to recognize. I don't have any features and I'm wearing a mask." Mu Chun said.

"That's strange. You suddenly ran in just to buy a rice ball for Zhou Ming?" Looking at the rice balls on the table, Fang Ming was a little confused.

In his opinion, since Mu Chun recognized the child as Zhou Ming, he would just say that he is Dr. Mu Chun and buy him some snacks and the like. Biscuits, cakes, potato chips, etc. It is a food that children like to eat. This Muchun bought two rice balls, one for each person, and gave one to Zhou Ming and put the other into his own pocket. This was really like bringing the rice balls from the convenience store to the restaurant because he was worried that Fang Ming would not give them to him. What does Muchun mean by having a full meal?

The director of surgery invites you to dinner, can you prepare your own dinner?

…

The food was served quickly in the restaurant. Muchun picked up the rice ball and put it next to the tissue box. He picked up a piece of shredded eel with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Hey, it tastes very good." Muchun praised.

"Well, the dishes here are all delicious. I don't know if you like the rich red sauce." Fang Ming didn't move his chopsticks but held his cheeks and watched Muchun eating happily.

"Yeah, I'm a local. Of course I like thick oily red sauce. I'm used to it. Don't worry about me."

After speaking, Muchun happily took another piece of scallion oil and taro and put it into his mouth. "It's so delicious. Why didn't I know there was such a delicious restaurant near the hospital?"

"This is not near the Garden Bridge. It's closer to the Zhinan Annex." Fang Ming still had no intention of moving his chopsticks. He just continued to hold his head and watch Mu Chun eat happily.

"You are serious. I already told you that I would treat you to dinner tonight. Can't you buy more food for Zhou Ming, or give him this rice ball? Why keep it? Are you afraid that you won't be full?"

Muchun shook his head quickly and said hesitantly: "That's not the case, I'm just, let's eat first, there are so many delicious things."

"Well, then you can eat. I'll watch you eat. This dish is exactly the same as what the professor ordered the night he left Zhinan Affiliated."