Crazy Psychologist

So Mu Chun told Mu Xiao that a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder said that she had met a teacher on a website two years ago, and that teacher had told her some treatment methods and some words of encouragement.

She told me that she felt these methods and words of encouragement were very similar to those I had told her.

Mu Xiao moved her gaze to the window. When Mu Chun raised his head, he found that she was staring blankly out the window as if she was deep in thought.

Could it be that Mu Xiao had set up some forum and then she forgot about it?

Or did Xiao Xigua's personality create the forum and then she forgot about it?

What kind of forum is it?

Who else besides Mu Xiao could tell him similar treatment methods?

At that time, there were few familiar people among the graduate students. Could it be Liu Shihua?

Muchun suddenly asked: "Is it Liu Shihua?"

"Of course it's not him." Mu Xiao turned her head, stared into Mu Chun's eyes, and said decisively.

After sending Mu Xiao home, Mu Chun walked alone on the promenade around the sea, with the evening breeze blowing on his face. Mu Chun thought about what Hong Ling said, but he couldn't remember any forums he had seen.

But Mu Xiao's reaction seemed that she knew about it, which made Mu Chun even more concerned.

Xiao Xigua's personality rarely appears in Mu Xiao. This may be related to the fact that she has been back to China for a long time, has a stable job, and has stabilized her life. After all, traveling around the world as a charity ambassador and working quietly in a city have an impact on people's spirits. is completely different.

So what is going on with this forum?

Muchun's head began to hurt when he thought too hard, so he could only put it down and think about the upcoming annual mental health conference.

Fortunately, these patients are currently undergoing normal treatment.

Pan Xiaoqing's situation is different from Liu Yun's. Although they both seem to be troubled by writing and have some neurological gastrointestinal dysfunction, Liu Yun needs to change. He cannot make the decision to give up writing novels and try other writing. , so he sealed himself in a prison, unable to escape, and even lost the consciousness that he was in prison.

There is only pain, but no idea of ​​what is causing the pain.

Changing the environment decisively, passively or proactively, can make him change. What he wants is a new attempt, and new attempts require courage. When you don't have it, being passive or even forced to change is also a good thing.

Pan Xiaoqing's situation is exactly the opposite of Liu Yun's. Her problem is that she wants to stick to her own creation and doesn't want to be disturbed.

Indeed, columnists have not been as glamorous as before in recent years, and keeping up with the times is an issue that every writer cannot avoid. ,

Whether or not to keep pace with the times is still something each author can decide for himself.

Muchun didn't know whether Pan Xiaoqing knew that he had a choice, and no one would question any choice.

It always seems to be very difficult not to care what others think.

It is so difficult that it is almost necessary to re-discuss the ancient and time-honored issue of "whether people have so-called free will".

Muchun thought of a short story he once read. It was about a company that developed an electronic device. The device was such that when the user thought of the button, the red light would definitely light up.

Many people don't believe it, so they buy this product and take it home. They use any method, such as blindfolding their eyes, or not thinking about the product while chatting with others.

But when the user thinks about it, the red light will definitely light up.

The merchant told everyone that this is proof that we humans do not have free will, and there is no way for you to control your thoughts without being discovered.

Therefore, it is sometimes difficult to tell whether the decision a person makes is his true decision.

Asking a person if he really knows what he is thinking is basically the same as asking a monkey if he knows what he is thinking.

Walking out of the footpath and passing the entrance of Huayuanqiao Hospital, Muchun glanced at the newly built outpatient building in the night. Its specifications have fully reached the level of a second-level hospital. By the end of the year, there will be more and more patients in this hospital, and the Department of Psychosomatics may In the new outpatient building, will there be more outpatient registrations every day?

Muchun didn't know, and he thought that if there really was the kind of forum Hong Ling mentioned, and there were really patients like Xiao Si and her active on the forum, there would be a lot of people on this forum.

If there are so many people on a treatment-themed forum, how many people in need of help have not received it?

The moonlight was cold, shining on the sycamore trees that had just sprouted in front of them. There were still Chinese New Year lanterns hanging between the trees that had not been taken off.

But these lights are no longer on, and the streets are sparsely populated at night.

Respiratory infectious diseases are still lurking quietly in this city from winter to the beginning of spring, so people are still reluctant to go out often for fear of accidentally catching a cold. Although there is no urgent problem, they don’t go out unless it is necessary. .

This will save everyone unnecessary gatherings.

At nine-thirty at night, there were almost no pedestrians on the road.

Muchun simply started running, faster and faster.

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After Liu Yiming had a dinner at Chu Sisi's house, Zhang Mei took Chu Sisi to discuss the case. Liu Yiming went to Uncle Chen's study and found that Uncle Chen was not actually working. He was just bored in the room. It seems that the whole person's complexion is not as cheerful as before.

"Uncle Chen, can I ask a question?" Liu Yiming has been watching Chen Weiwei since he was a child, so he doesn't need to be too particular about the rules when speaking. He sat down on the sofa and started chatting with Chen Weiwei. stand up.

Chen Weiwei picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and said happily: "Ask, do you need to ask for permission before asking a question? When did you and Uncle Chen become strangers like this?"

"No, Uncle Chen." Liu Yiming said, "This matter is a bit difficult to ask, so I hesitated."

"What exactly are you asking?"

Liu Yiming sat up straight and said, "I think something is wrong with Uncle Chen recently."

"Something's wrong?" Chen Weiwei stretched out his arms and looked at his left hand, then his right hand, "What's wrong?"

"You used to sit and chat with everyone after dinner. Unless you were very busy at work and had to rush to verify the case, otherwise you would chat with me and Sisi for a while. Even if you didn't chat with us, I also go out for walks with Aunt Zhang Mei, but now, in the past few months, you have been alone in the study in the north after dinner, and I feel a little strange."

Liu Yiming actually wanted to ask Chen Weiwei about this very early on. Caring for the elders is also a good virtue of the younger generation.

After listening to what Liu Yiming said, Chen Weiwei picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water into his small cup.

"I'm just busy lately." After Chen Weiwei finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup and started drinking.

"By the way, I heard that you won't be attending the charity reception next week? I heard from Sisi that Pan Xiaoqing's parents asked you to attend, but you still refused. As a result, Pan Xiaoqing's parents thought there was something wrong with you?"

Not only did Liu Yiming find this strange, but Chu Sisi was even more surprised when she heard Pan Xiaoqing talk about it on the phone.

Chu Sisi told Liu Yiming, "Pan Xiaoqing was simply in a state of irritability, saying that the relationship between the two families has been so good for so many years, why is it that the Pan family's factory business is in a slump, and Uncle Chen treats it so coldly? Every year at the reception We all attended together, why did it suddenly change this year? Is it because we knew there was something wrong with our business, so we stayed away."

No wonder Pan Xiaoqing thinks so, there are too many utilitarian people these days.

But in Liu Yiming's mind, Chen Weiwei was not such a utilitarian person.

On the other side, Zhang Mei finally couldn't help complaining to Chu Sisi that Chen Weiwei had made her very unhappy recently.

Zhang Mei didn't mean to complain that Chen Weiwei didn't spend time with her, or that she felt left out. What she told Chu Sisi was that Chen Weiwei rejected many cases.

"Why? Is dad feeling unwell lately?"

"Have you been a doctor for a long time, and you are always sick in your mind? I haven't seen Mu Chun for several days. I want to ask him how he is taking care of Miss Chu Sisi. "

Zhang Mei was not angry at all, but took it out on Mu Chun. Chu Sisi pouted, and after thinking about it, she said something fair for Mu Chun, "Mom, you like to talk about Dr. Mu Chun's faults when you have nothing to do. When can it be changed?

I want to become a psychosomatic doctor myself, and it has nothing to do with Dr. Muchun. She is just helping me. You must know that it is very difficult to teach an intern like me who changed majors midway and has not studied well in college. Yes, I read notes every day, read books every day, and organize study cases. Even in this way, I may not be able to help a patient well, and may even hurt myself. Dr. Muchun must be concerned about my thoughts when talking to me. He also has to take care of my emotions. Sometimes it’s probably hard for me to look at him. "

"According to what you say, I should go thank him for tempting my daughter to become a doctor?"

"Mom, you are an educated woman, how can you say such a thing?"

Chu Sisi was really unhappy when Zhang Mei spoke like this. She felt that Zhang Mei was very decent in all aspects, so why did she always seem to be prejudiced against Muchun.

Not knowing where she got the courage, Chu Sisi planned to ask, "Mom, what's going on? Where did Teacher Muchun offend you? Why do you always have a problem with him?"

"nothing?"

Zhang Mei answered casually, while rearranging the documents on the table and spreading out her long hair.

Chu Sisi suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some sadness flashing in the corners of her mother's eyes. She didn't know if her observation skills had become stronger or if Zhang Mei was really unhappy.

"Mom, let's not talk about Dr. Muchun. Please tell me why dad didn't attend the charity reception." Chu Sisi sat next to Zhang Mei, close to Zhang Mei's shoulder.

"I don't know about this matter, it's very abnormal, and your father has been pushing some cases recently. I don't know if he doesn't want to be a lawyer anymore." Zhang Mei spoke a little weakly.

There seemed to be nothing that could stop Zhang Mei on weekdays, but Chen Weiwei's recent situation really gave her a headache.

"Is there any special reason? Or is it possible that you are in poor health?"

Zhang Mei glanced at her daughter and sighed, "I don't see any special reason. If I knew the reason, I wouldn't be troubled here. Just find the reason and solve it. Don’t worry if you don’t have a reason.”

"Maybe it's a psychosomatic problem." Chu Sisi puffed up her chest and said.

"Ah? Psychosomatic problem?" Zhang Mei rubbed his eyes, thinking that his daughter must have a brain problem.

After all, it's more likely that it's a business matter, but it's a matter of psychosomatics.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Mei asked casually.

"For example!" The voice was loud, but unfortunately Chu Sisi didn't think of the problem at all halfway through her words, so she suddenly thought of a way.

"Mom, I have a little idea." Chu Sisi said.

"What little idea?" Zhang Mei asked.

Chu Sisi stood up, circled around the table and said, "I think we can find a reason to invite Dr. Muchun to our house for a meal, so that we can know if there is something wrong with dad without knowing it. "

"Mu Chun is not a wizard, why do you know?"

"Then we can't let dad go to the mental and physical department, right? Now Pan Xiaoqing completely regards dad as a bad guy, and the complaints are very unpleasant. How come dad has become a bad guy? Don't you think it's strange?"

Zhang Mei felt strange, Chu Sisi felt strange, Pan Xiaoqing felt strange, and even Liu Yiming noticed it. So Liu Yiming planned to ask Uncle Chen. Maybe it would be better for him to ask about this kind of thing.

"Just leave the charity reception to Pan Xiaoqing's parents, and your Aunt Zhang will handle it. If I go here, I will just stand there and take photos, which has no practical use."

Chen Weiwei said as calmly as possible.

But when he poured water, his right hand trembled slightly, which Liu Yiming could clearly see.

"Uncle Chen, are you sick?" Liu Yiming asked carefully.

Chen Weiwei smiled and said, "Then I'll just go to the charity reception. I'll call the Pan family right away. Don't worry as soon as I know."

"Okay, that's great. I'll go talk to Sisi and ask her to tell Pan Xiaoqing right away. Xiaoqing is almost going crazy now."

"I know that the Pan family's business has been difficult recently. The couple also want to take the opportunity of this weekend's charity reception to chat with some investors. I can't help. I just want to say a few words to those investors. I'm helping with all the legal affairs, so if I could just say a few words on the side, it would be of some help."

"It would be best if Uncle Chen is willing to help. My parents should also be attending this reception, and they should be able to help to some extent by then." Liu Yiming said.

Chen Weiwei watched Liu Yiming walk out of the study and couldn't help but shook his head. He really didn't want to think about this study.