Crazy Psychologist

Xu Dan's incident was not a big deal, but it affected quite a few people.

As a veteran policeman who had personally experienced this incident, Zhang Hai specifically talked to Mu Chun about his views on the matter after Xu Dan withdrew the charges against He Ping.

He said that it was as if he had inexplicably broken into a film and television base and then passively became an extra.

All this was planned by the screenwriter from the beginning, just waiting for him to walk on that road, open that door, and then he became a free extra in a play.

Every action is watched closely by a director who is invisible to the audience.

A pair of black eyes hidden in the darkness.

In the end, Zhang Hai believed that this kind of behavior was a waste of police resources, but Xu Dan's suicide really happened, and she also broadcast the whole thing live.

Zhang Hai believed that his IQ could no longer keep up with this kind of thing, so he didn't want to pursue too much. He just hoped that such things would not be learned by imitators.

Liu Yiming also asked Mu Chun what happened to Xu Dan. Mu Chun could only say that when encountering a person who is at risk of suicide, no one can stand by and watch.

Liu Yiming thought this was reasonable at first, and then burst out laughing, "There are tens of thousands of people watching! She was doing a live broadcast online."

"This is the scarier part." Muchun said half of the sentence, but he didn't say the second half for fear of scaring Liu Yiming.

People who plan to commit suicide may go to extremes because of the opinions of the people around them. For example, for a girl who has persisted in violence and isolation for too long, one of the reasons why she commits suicide is the opinions of the people around her.

When a suicide is broadcast live, the eyes of the people around him are closer to the person who committed suicide, and their words are more likely to affect the person who committed suicide.

In a live broadcast room, if the comments are open, some people's comments may directly lead to suicide and become ambiguous.

Induction, urging, oppression and inappropriate encouragement from eating melons.

Intentional or unintentional words may push an already fragile life to the final step into the abyss.

In Muchun's view, this step was no longer just a simple suicide. This kind of suicide undoubtedly contained elements of murder.

Dealing with suicide is not easy. Today, as the Internet becomes more and more developed, dealing with suicide has become more complicated to some extent.

Fundamentally speaking, technology has always brought two sides, a good side and a bad side, and no one can avoid it or choose only one.

Fang Ming's view on this matter was calm and even indifferent that was unique to him as a surgeon.

He told Muchun, "Fortunately, I am not a psychosomatic doctor. I don't want to be a psychosomatic doctor in my life. I will leave this matter to Dr. Muchun to study slowly. I still have a few operations waiting."

Fang Ming said that a successful operation will inspire him to do a better job in the next operation. There are also patients who cannot be cured, but there is always a clear degree of completion.

But Fang Ming, from the Department of Psychosomatics, shook his head and looked at Mu Chun, "Do you mean that some patients need to be treated for a long time, and it may not be useful? You may even encounter fake patients?"

‘Fake patient? ’ Muchun couldn’t laugh or cry.

Because Fang Ming might actually be partly right.

The person most implicated in Xu Dan's suicide live broadcast is probably He Ping.

Because of Xu Dan's incident, He Ping was accused of domestic violence.

As a well-known musician, the domestic violence news about him naturally attracted a lot of attention, and subsequent news sprung up one after another.

The third party, the domestic violence mistress, and even Bai Lu were also dug up by everyone, including Mu Chun.

The radiation circle centered on He Ping is really not small.

However, Ding Jiajun still doesn't know this.

He only knew bits and pieces about what happened between Mu Chun and Bai Lu. He knew that Mu Chun had been Bai Lu's doctor and had saved Bai Lu's life.

"It doesn't sound like a bad thing to me. Bai Lu should be able to teach Gong Hai well, which is a good thing." Mu Chun said.

"Well, speaking of it, there is another more romantic thing. He Ping, who is touring with the band, really knows how to please girls."

Ding Jiajun felt a little sad when he said this, but after all, it was a matter of happiness for others. He shook his head and did not let his thoughts spread into the little wontons.

Mu Chun didn't know if Ding Jiajun knew about He Ping's physical condition. Since he didn't mention Mu Chun, he didn't plan to say more. He just listened to Ding Jiajun talking about their performance in Venice for the children in the orphanage while eating, and He Ping proposed to Bai Lu. .

"Proposal?" Muchun was surprised, then laughed, thinking, 'No wonder Ding Jiajun said that He Ping is a very romantic person. ’

"You know they are a couple, right?" Muchun asked with a smile.

"Yes, didn't I ask you just now? I was proposing to my wife again."

"What happened next?" Muchun asked.

"Bai Lu didn't expect that she would receive He Ping's confession under such circumstances, so she naturally sat at the piano stupidly.

But, it seemed that the right time and the right place were on He Ping's side that day. The children in the orphanage shouted below, "I do, I do, promise him, promise him."

"Well, then I agree." Muchun ate the last wonton.

"Yeah, don't you think it's very romantic?"

"A little."

Ding Jiajun thought of romance, but Mu Chun thought that this might really be the best ending, but he didn't know how long He Ping's body could last.

These two people love each other but almost fall into a situation of inability to love. Sometimes people lose the ability to love in calm days, but in stormy days, they can hold on to each other firmly.

Human emotions are too complex.

"And you came back just because someone got married? You are so stingy," Mu Chun said deliberately.

As expected, Ding Jiajun began to complain, "You and Gong Hai are so heartless and unjust. Gong Hai said that he wanted to stay in Venice for a period of time to study. Bai Lu also agreed. He Ping was not afraid of people disturbing their world. I promise that he will be responsible for Gong Hai’s tuition and living expenses.”

"Master Seven is also very rich." Muchun said quickly.

Ding Jiajun nodded confidently, "Whether you have money or not, it's enough to take care of Gong Hai."

"Yes, yes."

"But Gong Hai doesn't need me anymore. Not only does he have a new piano teacher, he also has a trumpet teacher. Can he tolerate this kind of thing?"

"Well, I don't want to be a painting teacher anymore. Aren't you still teaching him painting?"

"He is also very talented in painting, and I am determined to train him." After Ding Jiajun said this, he took a sip of soy milk, but unexpectedly nothing came out, and the soy milk had reached the bottom.

"However, I think there is something wrong with you." Muchun suddenly lowered his face and looked at Ding Jiajun.

Ding Jiajun also felt the depth in Muchun's eyes, and he asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

"How do you know Bai Lu and He Ping are not bad people? Gong Hai is still a child." Mu Chun said.

Ding Jiajun was a little panicked when he heard this. He really didn't consider this at all.

"What should we do?" the painter asked quickly.

Muchun shook his head, "There is nothing we can do, let the three of them be happy."

When Ding Jiajun heard that Mu Chun was deliberately teasing him, he asked the clerk for another glass of soy milk.

Just as the two were about to leave with the soy milk, the clerk at the cashier followed them to the door of the store.

"Mu Chun, Doctor Mu Chun, can I go to Huayuanqiao Community Health Center to ask you for help?" the clerk asked cautiously.

Ding Jiajun found that the girl looked very shy, and her voice was completely different from when she spoke at the checkout counter.

Now she sounds like a little duck who has done something wrong, afraid that others will hear her.

Ding Jiajun took a few steps away. He felt that it might be better for the girl if there was no one around.

"Of course, I'm available all day from Monday to Friday, and also on Saturday morning. If you come to me, just register in the outpatient hall directly." Mu Chun stood on the spot and politely stated his outpatient hours.

"I, what I mean is, can I also come to the doctor for my own problems?" The girl tried hard to speak clearly, but unfortunately after she finished speaking, she still shook her head unconfidently, always feeling that what she said was particularly strange.

Muchun heard that there was nothing strange at all. He told the girl to rest assured, just register and go to the psychosomatic clinic on the fifth floor.

After listening to Muchun's words, the girl turned around and walked back to the store with peace of mind.

After the girl returned to the store, Ding Jiajun walked up to Muchun and said, "How many patients does the doctor have in a day now? Is there fifty?"

Mu Chun was a little speechless and managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Master Seven, are you kidding me? When will science fiction no longer be a niche literature? I will probably have fifty outpatients a day. .”

"This doesn't seem good. By the way, if Dr. Muchun has fifty patients a day, doesn't that mean there are mental illnesses everywhere around the sea?"

Hearing what Ding Jiajun said, Muchun began to suspect that there was too much lard in today's wontons, or that the green onions in the scallion oil noodles were not cooked properly. Now he really felt like there was oil in his throat, and he couldn't explain clearly and didn't want to talk.

Ding Jiajun originally just wanted to make a joke, but unexpectedly it seemed to go too far, so he naturally stopped talking.

But he was actually quite happy. First of all, Gong Hai was now fully immersed in music learning. He should be able to gain a lot of useful experience by following Bai Lu and He Ping on this tour and study tour.

From another perspective, Ding Jiajun does not have that long of time to accompany Gong Hai. He still has work to do in a funeral parlor. Although this job was a career that Mu Chun deliberately guided him into, now it is not It has become a responsibility that Ding Jiajun cannot let go of.

How should I put it, when he recovered from missing Chen Anni and accepted life again, Ding Jiajun felt as if he had been tricked by a doctor.

‘I am a painter with many fans, why do I have to work in a funeral parlor every day? ’ Ding Jiajun once thought this way, and he could only think of one reason.

‘Isn’t it because of that Muchun! I have seen doctors treat illnesses and save lives, but I have never seen doctors save lives with the help of funeral parlors and undertakers. In the end, they also gave patients a profession - painting portraits. ’

Ding Jiajun often thought about finding an opportunity to ask Mu Chun how he came up with such a weird method, but when he saw Mu Chun, he would forget about it.

This morning, his memory was surprisingly good, so on the way to the Huayuanqiao Community Health Center with Mu Chun, Ding Jiajun asked: "Doctor Mu Chun, I have always wanted to ask you a question. Are you How did you come up with the idea of ​​letting me work in a funeral home?”

"Ah? Did I think of it?" Muchun looked confused, not pretending at all.

"Did I think of it myself?" Ding Jiajun's expression was even more puzzled and completely innocent.

"Oh, at that time, Lao Qian was short of helpers, and I was in short supply."

"Wait a minute, don't say it." Ding Jiajun couldn't bear to hear it, "You wouldn't say that you were short of money, so you went to work as a laborer in someone else's candle shop."

"Ah, that's what it seems on the surface, but you can't just look at things, right? I don't have any special taboos. I just thought that this method might be more useful to you at the time. You may not remember it, and of course you may never have It’s impossible to know how sad you were at that time. Within a kilometer around you, the sky was dark and low, and the air was full of silence and sadness.”

Ding Jiajun really didn't know how sad he was at that time. In fact, he felt that his whole mind was relatively simple at that time. There were only two simple things in his mind, Anne and death.

"You wanted to die, it was very scary, but of course you came through in the end, and I believe you are recovering well."

After Muchun finished speaking, Ding Jiajun patted him on the shoulder, "You are right. I believe I must have been trapped at that time. It was really painful, but it is no longer like this."

"I know." Muchun responded lightly.

"You know? How on earth do you know? There are many things between people's hearts."

"The experience of psychosomatic doctors and the commonalities between people. Although people are very different, they actually have more in common than they are different. Our brains are basically the same. , Our current emotions have also evolved from ancient times to the present, and everyone has evolved from their ancestors to the present."

Muchun pretended to be relaxed and said.

In fact, in his opinion, suicide is a very complex issue, and even very experienced psychopsychologists may not have enough experience in dealing with suicide issues.

However, the suicide rate continues to rise and has become a problem that almost the whole world cannot ignore.

Ding Jiajun's suicide, Xu Dan's suicide, Deng Lin's suicide and Ding Xiaoyun's suicide the previous year.

Suicide is like a demon hiding in a dark corner, no, they are like shadows everywhere, reaching out to people at any time.

Life is extremely precious, but in the face of suicide, life is fragile and vulnerable.

It seems that suicide is a synonym for heaven.