Crazy Psychologist

After fighting the zombies, Fang Ming told Muchun that he had never caught a doll, but he had a dream since he was a child to take many coins and catch dolls in succession.

Mu Chun praised Fang Ming's dream as being wonderful, but his biggest dream as a child was just to run to McDonald's or KFC and stand in front of the ice cream machine, waiting for the clerk to press the machine, and a steady stream of ice cream would come into his mouth.

After hearing Muchun's dream, Fang Ming praised him for being particularly imaginative.

Mu Chun was holding 7 or 8 dolls while walking in the night around the sea. He always felt that his nose seemed to be allergic to the fibers floating out of the dolls.

When we walked to the seaside trail, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

Fang Ming seemed to be less excited than when he was in Fengyun Tianxia, ​​but he was still full of energy and didn't look sleepy at all.

Mu Chun was dragged to the beach, "Do you know how to find the North Star?"

Fang Ming asked.

"Hmm~ If I use the software, I will find a little bit, if I use the naked eye." Mu Chun looked up at the night. The moon that night was as bright as a bright mirror. Under such a sky, the moon itself is the biggest 'light pollution'. If you want to Finding the North Star is easier said than done with the naked eye.

Fang Ming was excited and said that he wanted to find the North Star, saying that finding the North Star would bring good luck.

So Muchun accompanied him to search for twenty minutes, and finally Fang Ming said he wanted to drink.

This is endless.

Muchun had a bar next to the promenade around the sea. This bar was the same bar that Bai Lu often went to before. Seeing that Fang Ming was not completely released yet, Muchun hugged Pikachu and said, "I do know a shop, why don't you go have a drink."

Fang Ming looked at Mu Chun in disbelief, "Sure enough, Dr. Muchun is just like the legend, visiting bars and hot pot restaurants with his patients. It's true."

"Well, I've been involved in all kinds of bad things, so do you want to go have a drink?" Muchun asked.

"Go, go, let's have a drink with Dr. Mu today." Fang Ming was already a little tipsy before he finished his wine.

When you come to JazzJazz Club, the lazy jazz music and dim lights make you feel sleepy.

When he came to the bar, the thin bartender asked casually, "What do you want?"

"Vodka, thank you." Muchun asked for two glasses of vodka, one for Fang Ming and one for himself.

The bartender was wearing a black peaked cap, and his entire face was completely obscured in the darkness.

For some reason, Mu Chun felt a very familiar feeling. After taking a sip of wine, Mu Chun smelled an unusually familiar fragrance.

"Citrus and lavender," Fang Ming seemed a little drunk, and seemed to want to get drunk on purpose. He leaned lazily on Muchun's shoulder and said, "This is the smell of women's perfume."

"It's not on me." Muchun quickly denied.

"I didn't say it was on you. I have a very good nose. I can tell when I smell it. Believe it or not, I can use my sense of smell to help me judge the patient's condition."

The more Fang Ming talked, the weirder he got. Although Muchun listened, he became extremely alert.

[There is someone behind the back]. At this moment, he suddenly thought of what Mu Xiao often said, there was someone behind the back.

By some mistake, Mu Chun turned around and saw Bai Lu.

"Director Fang, let's go back after drinking." Muchun quickly turned around and urged Fang Ming to go home early.

Fang Ming began to thank Mu Chunlai, "Thanks to you, Doctor Mu, you know, I have never made any mistakes, never. I thought I would never make any big mistakes in my medical career. I thought I was that very lucky doctor and that I wouldn’t make any big mistakes.”

"You didn't make any mistakes to begin with. I've wanted to tell you about the professor's matter for a long time. It's not your fault. Fang Ming, it's really not your fault." Mu Chun pretended to have drunk too much, and said with Fang Ming spoke to him in a similar drunken tone.

"No, if I had told the professor during dinner that his illness could still be cured, maybe he wouldn't have left Zhinan and gone to another city. Maybe he wouldn't have gone to heaven now."

"This is all unchangeable. The professor has his own ideas. He holds his life in his own hands until the end. This sense of control is sometimes as important to a person as life itself." Mu Chun took the photo He patted Fang Ming on the shoulder and said.

"No, no, no, live, isn't it right to let the patient live longer? Don't you need to live one more day in order to be comfortable?" Fang Ming smiled stupidly.

"Many people choose to be rescued no matter what, and must survive. Even if all their savings are used up, even if they can no longer speak or eat in the end, as long as the breath of life is still there, as long as the machine that displays the heart rate does not stop, many people think You shouldn’t give up your life.”

Before Muchun finished speaking, Fang Ming nodded frequently, "Yes, that's it. Greed for life and hate death. Greed for life and hate death. Pour me another glass."

The bartender nodded.

"But some people, such as many doctors, will tell their family and colleagues in advance that I don't want emergency treatment or go to the ICU. When my life comes to the end, I want to leave with dignity. This is also a choice." Chun tried to explain another equally common situation to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming was obviously not willing to accept it, "I only know how to save people, and I have never thought about inaction. I don't know what inaction is like. Probably only you psychopathologists can say such sarcastic words."

"This question is indeed not easy to understand, but you are not wrong. Dr. Fang is not wrong at all about what you taught, and you still have many patients waiting for you."

"I know, that's why I didn't collapse. I handled it very well, didn't I? I am very good. I am Director Fang who can never make mistakes."

"Yes, but your game console skills are really poor."

"What?"

"I said you were really bad at driving the car. Do you know how many game coins you spent to beat me? The two of us spent a total of 106 game coins in 50 rounds. My right foot was numb. It was completely His blood supply is insufficient."

"Is there that many? Then I am extremely talented at fighting zombies. You see, it won't take long for me to beat you."

Fang Ming raised his head complacently and drank another drink.

"That's what I asked you on purpose. I asked you on purpose. That's it." After speaking, Mu Chun took out his cell phone and sent Mu Xiao a message.

"Are you serious?" Fang Ming cried and laughed. He didn't know what to say. He hesitated and said, "I, I thought I was very, very good. I shouldn't be wrong."

"No one is at fault, and no one blames you." Mu Chun kept repeating this sentence in Fang Ming's ears.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Mu Xiao sent him a message back, "Fortunately, I'm not asleep yet. I'll see you later."