Crazy Psychologist

Everyone nodded.

The noise outside the store instantly flooded into the small shop.

As long as you carefully observe the furnishings of your shop, you can see many clues.

There is only a simple product display cabinet in the decoration-like store. The cabinet is made of cheap plastic boards and looks easy to disassemble, but it is not worth it even if it is thrown away.

The profit from a therapeutic device like the one Uncle Chen wanted to buy would be enough to buy several such shelves, maybe a dozen.

The shop painted with light green paint is considered clean. There are no decorations on the walls, but there are several pictures of human body meridians, which are the size of an old-fashioned wall calendar.

The densely packed meridians of the human body look as complicated as the starry map in the sky.

When complex and difficult-to-understand things are piled up in front of the elderly, the elderly will spontaneously feel uneasy and nervous. In such a mood, the elderly are gradually led to understand some things. Usually these things conform to very simple formulas. For example: "As long as the cells are fully mobilized, the aging state can be changed." Another example is: "By breaking all things into small molecules, nutrients can be better absorbed."

These seemingly simple methods undoubtedly gave the old man a sudden sense of confidence.

They find that they can not only understand many incomprehensible things in this world, but also grasp the essence.

So I followed the rules designed by health experts step by step.

"Don't call the police. I'll contact you. It's not uncommon for shops like this to sell products to the elderly. Almost many large communities have such shops." After the policeman finished speaking, he looked up at Chen Weiwei and asked again. , "You are a lawyer, right."

"Yes, I am a lawyer." Chen Weiwei nodded.

The policeman turned slightly to look at Muchun and asked, "Then who are you?"

Muchun replied: "I am a doctor."

The policeman looked at the man who claimed to be a doctor and felt that he looked familiar, so he asked, "I know you. Are you the psychotherapist who helped the police solve the nanny case before, Muchun?"

"Exactly, I am Muchun." Muchun replied calmly.

"How did you get into this kind of thing?" The policeman smiled, frowning slightly with an indescribable expression.

"I probably have too many patients." Mu Chun scratched his head and squeezed out an explanation.

"Yes, Dr. Muchun didn't have many patients before, but now there are so many patients. Sometimes I have to line up at the door."

After Wu Fangmei finished talking to the police, she winked at Muchun.

Muchun could only nod.

"So you are a lawyer, right?" The policeman said a few words into the walkie-talkie, then turned to face Chen Weiwei.

"Yes, I just told you, this is my business card."

Chen Weiwei handed his business card to the police, then walked to the store manager Lu Feng, gave her some legal knowledge, and advised her not to be a person who ignores the law.

Not only were the words harsh, but the whole aura was astonishing.

He is indeed a well-known barrister.

Muchun sighed for a moment, then thought, "This guy can finally ease his mental illness. Speaking of which, it's not easy for this guy to suppress his mental illness for decades. People with high IQs can indeed handle emotions better, and Or maybe this kind of heart disease has been suppressed for decades, but it is actually changing all the time, and it is not always the same as it was at the beginning.

This is another reason why psychosomatic treatment is particularly difficult. To put it simply, we cannot be sure of the source. Just finding the source and uncovering the rope cannot solve the problem, because the knots are entangled in time in different ways, and sometimes they are everywhere. Various forms. "

After Chen Weiwei finished speaking, Muchun watched him walk out of the store and sighed deeply.

‘Well, his illness should be gone. ’

Pan Xiaoqing walked to the police and said: "I am the reporter responsible for reporting this matter. I hope to follow up on the next progress of this matter, okay?"

The policeman looked up at Pan Xiaoqing, with a complicated and unpredictable look in his eyes and said, "Reporter?"

Pan Xiaoqing nodded with a serious look on his face.

"Yes, she is specifically responsible for fighting counterfeiting and has written many articles that are very meaningful to ordinary citizens.

Those articles tell the public what real health is and what lies about health. He is a very conscientious reporter.

I think it is not enough to deal with this kind of thing alone. The media should also pay attention to it. More people know that there are many people around us who are cheating in the name of health, and there are many three-no products that sell for super high prices. The price is high, all of which take advantage of the elderly's fear of death and desire to live longer.

This type of science education has a long way to go. If a reporter is willing to take the initiative to follow up on this matter, as a doctor and an ordinary citizen, I think it is very necessary. "

After Muchun finished speaking, Pan Xiaoqing smiled at him quietly and winked.

"Then follow up. I have already informed my colleagues. Why don't you go and ask this old uncle if there is anything he still doesn't understand? Do you want me to find someone to explain it to him? , it is best to inform the children at home." After the police finished explaining the work, he said a few words into the walkie-talkie.

At this time, Lu Feng was calm. Rather than saying calm, he seemed to have become accustomed to this.

The way Mu Chun looked at her, he really couldn't understand how many elderly people this woman in her thirties had defrauded out of their retirement wages in a similar way before opening this store.

The retirement salary of the elderly is earned through a lifetime of hard work.

Pan Xiaoqing walked up to Muchun and patted Muchun on the back.

Muchun nodded and followed him outside the store.

"I'll leave it to the lawyers, police and reporters to handle here, and I'll go back first." Mu Chun said, taking out his cell phone from his pocket and planning to drive a shared bicycle to the reception.

Pan Xiaoqing stood aside and said with a smile: "No, I heard from Chu Sisi that Dr. Muchun particularly looked down on activities like cocktail parties. When I invited you to participate last year, it took a lot of effort to invite you. , why did it change this year?”

Muchun thought to himself, it seems to be the case, why has it changed?

It must be because of time constraints. For some reason, he does have a sense of urgency recently. Maybe this is related to Professor Chu's illness, or maybe it's because the annual meeting is approaching, and he suddenly feels a little rushed.

Back at the reception, Muchun was caught by Zhang Mei.

Zhang Mei did not speak first, but walked around Mu Chun and looked behind him for a long time. After Mu Chun told her that he was the only one back, Zhang Mei's face showed an obvious look of disappointment.

"Are you back?" Zhang Mei asked pretending to be elegant while holding a wine glass.

Muchun nodded, took a breath, and then replied, "Yes, I'm back."

"What the hell!" Zhang Mei rolled her eyes upwards, turned around and looked at Muchun's face again.

"I mean, where are the others? Where is Pan Xiaoqing? And Lawyer Chen? Why didn't they come back together?"

Muchun could only briefly explain the cause and effect of the matter to Zhang Mei. Zhang Mei's brows furrowed more and more as he listened.

Then she asked with sharp eyes: "Health device? How much does it cost? Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?"

"Two thousand eighty." Muchun replied.

When she heard that it was only 2,800 yuan, Zhang Mei's high heels seemed to be embedded in the carpet and she couldn't pull them out. She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

I thought to myself, what the hell is going on, leaving a multi-million dollar case alone to manage a 2,800 yuan therapeutic device.

Will all the men in this world suddenly turn into children?

Zhang Mei couldn't understand why Chen Weiwei suddenly had no interest in big cases. He pushed back and forth, as if he wanted to deliberately avoid it, but then suddenly became personally involved in such a small case worth several thousand yuan.

Chen Weiwei had never been like this before.

Mu Chunke was even more confused, but he thought of something important and wanted to trouble Zhang Mei.

So, Muchun said: "Lawyer Zhang, the Department of Psychosomatics is the latest."

Before Mu Chun finished speaking, Zhang Mei turned around and left. Mu Chun said softly behind his back, "Lawyer Zhang, the Department of Mental and Mental Health is really lacking something very important recently."

"What's missing?" Chu Sisi came over and handed Mu Chun a bottle of mineral water.

Muchun took it in his hand and saw, isn't this Evian water?

He remembered that a patient seemed to have mentioned this kind of water before the Chinese New Year. Just as he was about to think of the patient's name, he was interrupted by Chu Sisi.

"My father."

Seeing Chu Sisi's worried look, Muchun comforted her: "It's okay. Don't worry. Really, Lawyer Chen should have recovered to 8 or 9 points."

"Really?" Chu Sisi laughed immediately. For her, if Dr. Mu said that her father was fine, it might really be because she was overly worried.

So Chu Sisi confirmed to Muchun again, "Is Dad really okay?"

"It's okay. He just has a little trouble. It should be solved now. You can find out after he comes back by chatting with him yourself, or you can observe his attitude when talking to Lawyer Zhang. If you find something, you should observe it carefully, just think of it as your homework as an intern."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, Gululu drank half the bottle of water, thinking, this is ten yuan.

"By the way, teacher, Li Nan is talking about a treatment system with the investors of Shengming Technology. I just overheard a few conversations between the investors. I guess this matter will probably come true. Then I will It shouldn't be a big problem if mom or dad can help push it, but teacher, there's one thing I'm not happy about." Chu Sisi pouted, looking a little unhappy indeed.

Muchun lamented in his heart, why was he unhappy again? Why are girls nowadays so easily unhappy?

This is much better for Mu Xiao. Mu Xiao is rarely unhappy. There seems to be no time when Mu Xiao is unhappy in Mu Chun's memory, but she will suddenly leave a city and Mu Chun's world.

It's almost more elusive than unhappy.

How often does the work of a psychotherapist involve speculating on the human mind?

Muchun left the noisy venue alone, walked to a small garden, sat on the white fence, holding a bottle of Evian water in his hand, staring at the blue sky in the distance.

The breath of spring hits our faces, accompanied by the fragrance of magnolia.

Muchun thought of the words that the ancients used to describe the human heart, such as the human heart is dangerous, the human heart is unpredictable, and the human heart is not enough, the snake swallows the elephant, and the human heart is separated from the belly.

In short, people's hearts never seem to have anything good to say.

What exactly does the work of a psychopsychologist deal with?

Will he end up like the protagonist in Hermann Hesse's novel "Siddhartha", traveling around the world in search of the truth of harmony and unity?

Or just like Don Quixote fighting the windmill.

Muchun once again thought of Don Quixote's failure. One morning, he was crossing the plains accompanied by his attendant Sancho. At this time, Don Quixote, who was obsessed with chivalric novels, found many windmills erected around him and determined that these windmills were "lawless giants".

Although Sancho insisted that they were just windmills and not giants, Don Quixote didn't think so. He ignored Sancho's insistence and rushed forward with his spear in hand.

A gust of wind blew and caused the windmill to spin. One of the windmills knocked the knight to the ground along with his horse.

Or maybe he should continue to chase and realize his dreams like "The Shepherd Boy's Fantasy Journey".

Even like the author of this book, Coelho himself, he continued to study alchemy for eleven years until his mentor told him that there were three types of alchemists:

The first type of speech is empty because they don’t know what they are saying;

The second type of speech is empty because they know what they are saying, and also know that alchemical language is directed to the heart rather than to the intellect;

The third type of people have never heard of alchemy, but finally discovered the philosopher's stone through their own lives.

It is said that these words inspired Coelho greatly, and he finally realized that obtaining the essence of God is not a matter for a few people, but a common task for everyone.

So how many people are responsible for the work of the Department of Psychosomatics?

A swallow flew by, and Muchun thought about the billion-person mission again. What did this mission mean to him?

Muchun shook his head. This matter was not important, just like there were thousands of tasks in thousands of online novels.

And Muchun's life is not an online novel at all.

He asked himself if he had a golden finger?

I looked at my hand, there was none.

I also asked myself if there is a super powerful system, just have one.

It seems that we can’t say that there is.

Maybe I did read too few online novels and didn't get the care of another world.

Muchun laughed, amused by the debate in his heart.

He also thought of a sentence in "Siddhartha", "For a person who is thirsty for knowledge, do not fall into the abyss of debate and the conflict of words."

So, maybe all these things hiding in this little garden are meaningless.

The work that awaits him every day is real and meaningful.

Of course, making every effort to let more people understand the mind-body science and the importance of mental health to human beings is also a part that he must pay more attention to in his future work.

On this point, it seems that he and Mu Xiao have been working hard since college, and Mu Xiao has obviously been ahead of him in the past few years.

Now that the professor is ill, everyone seems to have grown up all of a sudden. Even Zhang Wenwen has become much more reliable than before.

Thinking of this, Muchun felt full of strength and full of hope for the future.