Crazy Psychologist

"She died of being isolated," Muchun said.

Dean Jia's hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, "Maybe, people's words are scary, people's words are scary! How many people have gone to a dead end because of this kind of thing."

"It's been commonplace since ancient times." Muchun's voice was heavy.

What he was worried about was that things like this happened again and again.

It was Liu Min before, but it might be Deng Lin now. Muchun couldn't help but cough. Dean Jia worriedly asked: "What's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold recently?"

"No, I feel a little uncomfortable in my chest." Muchun answered truthfully.

He knew exactly what this discomfort meant.

At this moment, the gate of Sumikawa Medical College appeared in front of Muchun.

Dean Jia walked in front of Muchun and seemed to be very familiar with the campus environment of Sumikawa Medical College.

It was approaching noon, the sun still had no power, and the campus was deserted. A kind of loneliness and solitude climbed on the sycamore trees on both sides of the road. Looking from a distance, the road after entering the main entrance was long and wide. Some have no end in sight.

In Muchun's memory, the campus seemed to be like this in winter, colder than anywhere else, especially in the days before the Chinese New Year when even the cafeteria was closed.

Dean Jia passed through a row of ginkgo trees, then walked around a modern teaching building, then walked along the basketball court, and finally came to the no-longer-used dormitory building next to the third dormitory building.

"This is it. Liu Min used to live here."

Before Dean Jia finished speaking, Muchun walked straight to the security room. Just as he was about to open the door, he almost bumped into Liu Dong.

"Who are you? Were you with the two policemen just now?" Liu Dong looked a little dazed and his eyes were red. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because he also had a cold.

"I want to trouble you with something. I have to go to the dormitory building. Could you please say hello to the building manager?" Muchun asked politely.

"This." Liu Dong looked a little embarrassed.

Dean Jia heard the sound and came over and asked Muchun in a low voice, "What's wrong? Do you want to enter the dormitory?"

"Yes, I have to go to the dormitory building. My patient is there." Muchun was a little anxious.

"Patient?" Jia Tian frowned, clearly feeling that there was something wrong with Muchun's words. This is Sumikawa Medical College, why are there his patients here?

But seeing Muchun's extremely serious expression, Jia Tian was also afraid that if there was a patient who really needed help, it would be a waste of time.

So Dean Jia said to the security guard: "We are both doctors. This is my work permit. We have a patient in the dormitory. Please take us up."

Liu Dong looked at Muchun, then stared at Jia Tian's face, then slowly left the security room and walked in front of Muchun. He walked very slowly. Muchun noticed in the morning that Liu Dong's right foot seemed to be injured. Maybe it was because of the injury to his right leg that he couldn't walk fast.

Liu Dong asked the two of them to wait at the door, and then walked into the dormitory room alone. A minute later, he walked out and said, "Auntie said there is no one in the dormitory building now."

"No way, there's no one there?" Muchun asked with absolute suspicion.

"Ah, that's what Auntie said, you can go up there too."

Dean Jia coughed slightly, turned sideways and asked Muchun, "Are you sure you have a patient upstairs?"

Muchun nodded, "Upstairs."

"Then go ahead, I'll wait for you downstairs."

After all, it's a girls' dormitory, and Jia Tian really doesn't want to go there out of nowhere. Muchun sometimes does things without thinking, and Jia Tian doesn't want to go crazy.

Unexpectedly, Muchun suddenly said seriously to Jia Tian's ear: "This matter has something to do with Liu Min. You will know when you come up with me."

When Jia Tian heard the word "Liu Min", he took two steps back. One foot failed to stand firm and he stepped on the steps in front of the dormitory building.

Muchun pulled Jia Tian into the dormitory building before he could regain his balance.

The wooden stairs of the old dormitory building made a creaking sound when walking on them. Mu Chun felt that the speed he was pulling Dean Jia to move was not slow, but there always seemed to be a pair of eyes behind them that were very close to them. As long as he was now When you turn around, you will definitely bump into that eye.

Going straight from the east corridor, this dormitory reminded Mu Chun of his college days. It was also a dormitory with cold winters and hot summers. The corridors were always dark. No matter how sunny it was outside, there would always be a damp smell in the corridors.

The middle staircase is facing the washroom, toilet and bathroom, with almost harsh symmetry and sharp edges. From time to time, there is the roar of vibrating water pipes and the dripping sound of faucets that cannot be tightened. The former is like the whole dormitory building hiccups. , and the latter is like an old woman endlessly telling sad past events.

Compared with later student apartments, this kind of dormitory building that is still in use does make people think of some weird things.

The door of 212 was locked as Muchun expected.

Muchun knocked on the door, but there was no response!

Muchun knocked hard, but there was still no response!

Before he was about to knock on the door for the third time, Muchun felt that his back was completely soaked, and cold sweat penetrated from his shirt to his sweater. If someone put their hands on his back, he could feel the coldness through the coat. of moisture.

Muchun's hands were even colder. He never sweated, but now he felt that his whole palm was about to freeze.

He took two steps back until he reached the door of the dormitory opposite, his back pressed against the door of the dormitory, and then he almost fell to the ground.

Jia Tian reached out to support him in time.

There was no time to say thank you or to think about why the dormitory door was open when no one was there. Mu Chun saw the scene in the dormitory from the half-open window above dormitory 212.

Then, Jia Tian watched Muchun take a few steps back, then accelerated towards the opposite dormitory door.

Boom! There was a loud noise, and Mu Chun forced the door open.

"Muchun!"

Before Jia Tian had time to ask the reason, he heard Muchun say: "Call the police, call the police, call the police!"

Jia Tian was stunned for half a second. If it were an ordinary person, it might take longer to react.

But Jia Tian is a doctor. Although he has been managing the administrative affairs of the hospital in the past few years, he has many years of medical experience and many years of first aid experience in the emergency department. So after seeing clearly what happened in front of him, Jia Tian quickly made a decision the correct response.

While dialing the police number, he stared at Muchun.

30 seconds later, Jia Tian helped Muchun bandage the girl's wounds.

Deng Lin's blood flowed from the table to the ground and onto several pieces of underwear scattered on the ground; she was still wearing the white plush coat from the morning, but now the coat had turned into a broken manzhushahua , the whole dormitory felt like reading "Hell Change" by Ryunosuke Akutagawa.