Crazy Psychologist

Deng Li still smiled and asked, "I'm just curious. Curious, are psychosomatic doctors still responsible for taking care of patients' family members?"

"Taking care of family members?" Mu Chun suddenly didn't understand what Deng Li meant.

"To be honest, it was midnight when you came to the hospital, almost 12 o'clock, and I think this patient's appearance is very good. Isn't Dr. Muchun really the same as the legend?"

"Same as the legend?"

What is this director talking about?

"Ah, envy!" Deng Li put his hands behind his head, slowly opened the corners of his mouth to both sides, and smiled with two dimples of different depths.

"It's because..." Mu Chun suddenly realized that it was not easy to explain this matter. "It was Qiu Tong's husband who was my patient who called me, so I happened to find out that she was ill."

"Dr. Muchun, I have seen those videos."

"Video?" Mu Chun thought of the video Mu Xiao showed him after dinner. Did others also receive it?

Do you want to ask? What kind of video is it? If you ask me about it, does it sound like there is no silver in this place?

inappropriate.

"Is it true that you and the patient went out to eat hot pot?"

Deng Li looked like a primary school student with two big question marks painted on his lenses.

"Hot pot?"

"That patient is very beautiful. The psychosomatic doctor is really enviable."

"Director Deng, that's work."

Deng Li shook his finger with an "I understand, I understand" expression on his face, "Work must be work."

Muchun: Dr. Deng is a bit interesting. He looks like a doctor when he has patients, but like a child when he doesn't have patients?

It was almost two o'clock. If he didn't go home, Muchun would be working a night shift at Sumikawa Medical Center, but he would have to go to work the next day.

Seeing that April has entered, the Tomb Sweeping Day holiday is just around the corner. Mu Chun also wants to have a leisurely holiday to relax. The recent period has been really troublesome.

After taking a taxi home, Mu Chun took a shower and checked his phone before going to bed. Li Mu still didn't call back, so Mu Chun left his phone on the desk and went back to bed to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

I just fell asleep in the middle of the night and had many dreams. In the dream, my old friend's eyes were clear.

After waking up, Muchun didn't remember anything.

I felt slightly dizzy. After drinking a cup of coffee and two slices of whole wheat bread, the dizziness gradually disappeared.

At six o'clock, the sun was already dazzling outside the window, and early summer seemed to be running, hurriedly running towards the sea.

I put on my sneakers and went downstairs for a run. Lack of sleep did have a slight impact on Mu Chun. Fortunately, I woke up completely after running for one kilometer. The wind at half past six blew my body slightly, which was probably because of the sweat. .

It was past seven o'clock when he answered home, and Li Mu still didn't call back. Muchun couldn't help but feel worried.

But what could happen to Li Mu in the hospital?

When I go downstairs to work, many people on the bus are holding flowers. Yellow and white chrysanthemums originally have their own beauty. They are placed in small bamboo baskets and inserted on green sponges disguised as soil, giving them the same look. You know that these flowers are used to commemorate mourning. Some elderly passengers, or those who are more taboo, stand away from the passengers holding flowers.

The originally crowded carriage was now quite empty in some places, while other places were packed with people.

Qingming is originally a time for cleanliness, and grave sweeping is also done to remember the deceased. This is still a little different from worshiping at the Winter Solstice, but it is the same thing in the hearts of many people. The theory of ghosts and gods will always make people feel awe.

Just stay away.

Bus No. 711 departs from Linhe Community and ends at Ningyuan Cemetery.

After driving past Hengping Road Station, the carriages became even more crowded. Some people complained that they were rushing to sweep graves during the morning rush hour. What was the rush?

Some people sighed softly in agreement and shook their heads slightly.

Muchun seemed to be able to hear it while wearing headphones.

When he was squeezed to the door, a figure stood on the roadside and smiled at Muchun.

Through the car window, Muchun could see the face clearly. The face was as white as paper. The owner of this face was also holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, but it was different from the person holding flowers in the car. She was holding a bouquet of bright red roses, as red as if all the blood in her heart was dripping on the petals.

Muchun blinked to make sure he saw it correctly.

The girl holding the flower also saw Mu Chun. When their eyes met, the girl showed a slight smile.

The car restarted, but the girl didn't get on it, as if she was just waiting for the car to pass by, waiting to look at someone in the car and smile slightly, that's all.

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On the fifth floor of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center, there was a person standing in the dark corridor, it was Zhang Mei.

"Let's go to the dean's office and have a chat. I'm afraid that Sisi is worried and asked dean Jia to temporarily borrow the dean's office."

Before Muchun could speak, Zhang Mei led Muchun to the second floor.

In a hurry, Zhang Mei bumped into Liu Tiantian who was also in a hurry.

"Should nurses have extra eyes when walking?"

Zhang Mei said angrily.

"Then the lawyer should have an extra mouth." Liu Tiantian was not to be outdone. It was clearly Zhang Mei who bumped into her without looking at the road.

"Doctor Muchun, where are you going?"

"Dean's office." Muchun replied.

After hearing the words "Dean's Office", Liu Tiantian suddenly lost interest, shook his head and said, "I'd better come back to you later. Let's talk to Dr. Chu first."

After saying that, after glaring at Zhang Mei, Liu Tiantian stepped over the two steps and walked to the fifth floor.

In the dean's room, Zhang Mei got straight to the point and talked about Liu Mei.

"Sure enough, according to the location mentioned by Muchun, the police quickly found Ikeda Kon's heart. Now I want to know two things. The first thing, is it really not Liu Mei who told you personally?

The second thing is, is it possible to prove that someone behind Liu Mei actually induced her to kill someone? "

Muchun did not answer, but glanced at Dean Jia. Dean Jia immediately excused himself to go out for a meeting, pretended to leave the dean's office with his briefcase.

Now only Zhang Mei and Muchun are left.

Zhang Mei is wearing a professional suit, blue and silver, with silver earrings. Her shoulder-length curly hair matches this outfit, which is beautiful and energetic.

"I chatted with Professor Chu Xiaofeng, your teacher, for a long time that day. You should know what I talked to him about. He also told you about it."

Muchun:.

"He said that you know better than him. It seems that he wants to push a lot of work to Mu Chun in the future. Then I will say it directly. Mu Chun should also know what I mean. It is very important whether Liu Mei is induced by others. . If it cannot be proven that she was induced by others to commit murder, I am afraid Liu Mei will not be able to escape this disaster."

"She did kill someone, didn't she?"

Muchun lazily sat on the sofa, resting her legs on the coffee table, looking out the window facing the sofa, and stroking the large green basket next to the sofa with her fingers.

"Yes, but the police have discovered a girl named Xu Dan and traced a group she organized on the Internet. The account names of the members of this group all start and end with T. This incident should be able to explain that Liu Mei was influenced by others. Make an impact."

"Lawyer Zhang knows more about legal matters than I do. If you think you can prove it, you should be right."

"It's useless to be close to ten. If you want to prove something, you have to be 120% sure. There can't be any mistakes."

"The key seems to be Liu Mei herself." Mu Chun said lightly.

Zhang Mei sat down on the single sofa in the corner and stared at Mu Chun with sharp eyes.

Zhang Mei probably used this method to ask Dean Jia to help him back then.

Speaking of which, this lawyer is really creative. When Chen Feng beat Geng Meng, she came to Dean Jia to issue a certificate proving that domestic violence does exist from a medical perspective.

The same thing happened with Shen Fan before. Zhang Mei stared at Mu Chun again and again, wanting Mu Chun to prove that stealing was a disease, so as to reduce the punishment.

Now, it is obvious that what Zhang Mei has always wanted is evidence that can help reduce Liu Mei's guilt.

Regardless of whether Liu Mei has mental problems or is controlled by others, Zhang Mei will try her best to fight for it as long as she can produce a well-founded chain of evidence.

"Is Liu Mei willing to tell the person behind it?"

Muchun's question hit the nail on the head.

Zhang Mei didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After the conversation with Liu Mei, Muchun basically understood that Liu Mei was unwilling to say anything at all. She was unwilling to say where Ikeda Kon's heart was, let alone who the person who controlled her was.

The reasons were very complicated, with many superficial reasons and deep reasons. Muchun didn't know if he could make Zhang Mei understand these reasons when he told her about them.

Muchun could only say, "It all depends on Liu Mei herself. If someone can convince her to tell the truth, everything will be much easier."

Zhang Mei has been fed up these days. Geng Meng's incident was like a red-hot iron palm, slapping her hard. Although her colleagues did not dare to say anything, they could not avoid talking behind her back.

It is said that Zhang Mei forced Geng Meng to file a lawsuit in order to become famous. As a result, they got back together soon after the divorce.

Now if it weren't for Hu Na's sake, Zhang Mei really didn't want to get involved in Liu Mei's affairs.

Since Geng Meng's case was still ridiculed by her colleagues twenty years later, Zhang Mei had a strong personality and she was not willing to swallow this breath in vain.

No lawyer in the city was willing to touch Liu Mei's case. She had touched every case, and naturally she had to make some achievements.

But the person who should be helping the most keeps holding back.

Liu Mei seemed to have been brainwashed from the beginning until now, and was completely unwilling to cooperate with Zhang Mei in doing anything.

"If Liu Mei can take the initiative to tell something, there is still a chance for sentencing." Mu Chun also said straightforwardly.

"But she didn't want to, right? Otherwise you wouldn't say that she didn't tell the location of Ikeda's heart, but it can be said that she said it. In fact, Mu Chun discovered it all by herself, and that damn girl Liu Mei didn't say anything. Did you say something useful?"

Muchun nodded helplessly.

"It's the function of those photos. I already explained it when I was in the detention center last time. I won't explain it again today."

"She did say it after all, didn't she?"

Mu Chun understood what Zhang Mei meant, and he nodded again, "I can think so. What I mean is, it can be said that I discovered the exact location with the help of the information given by Liu Mei. This statement should be in It might be of some use in court."

Zhang Mei quietly gave Muchun a thumbs up in gratitude, and said in an inaudible voice, "Thank you."

"So I still say the key point is Liu Mei herself. Has her mother tried to persuade her?"

"I've been there, but it's no use. My father has been there too, but it's no use."

Zhang Mei shrugged and leaned back on the sofa.

"It is impossible for us to prove that Liu Mei has a mental disorder or a mental disorder. It is impossible for me to provide some false proof."

"Of course. Things that violate the professional ethics of doctors are naturally not allowed. Once found out in court, it will only be more detrimental to Liu Mei."

"That's good."

Muchun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Mei frowned, "Muchun," she called out, picked up the teacup on the table, without bringing it to her mouth, but hesitantly put the quilt on her hand and turned it back and forth.

"Lawyer Zhang, just tell me if you have anything to say."

"I just don't understand why Liu Mei doesn't want to tell the person behind it even though she knows she will die."

"Maybe because of some kind of agreement."

"protocol?"

Muchun told Zhang Mei that the police have now investigated a T-letter account group created by Xu Dan. Liu Mei, Geng Meng and others happened to be members of this group, but these alone do not prove that Liu Mei was ordered.

Zhang Mei thought Muchun was right. If this evidence could be used to prove that Liu Mei was controlled by others, she would not be so helpless.

Saying that this evidence is useful is very useful. Saying that it is useless is like saying that Liu Mei and Geng Meng both use the social software QQ. It does not prove that what the two people using QQ do is controlled by TX.

So she needs more evidence to make this social account useful.

"But we know that this is the root of the problem. This group is the main reason why Liu Mei committed the crime, and it is also the source of Geng Meng's idea of ​​revenge against Chen Feng."

"It's useless just like this. We just know that the judge won't take it seriously." Zhang Mei further pointed out to Muchun that this evidence needs to be more sufficient to help Liu Mei. "If Liu Mei was willing to explain clearly all the activities related to this group, the matter would be simple, but what should I do if she doesn't want to? I just want to know why she would rather die than speak out."

"Because there is an agreement. She believes in the existence of this agreement, just like Geng Meng believes in the existence of the agreement. This agreement is to be reborn in the fire.

Liu Mei should also know that Geng Meng survived. She knew it through the news. It is very likely that Geng Meng escaped from death and Chen Feng went to hell. This has strengthened Liu Mei's belief, and she believes in what she has done. It is a kind of trial. She has been given the right to judge Ikeda Kon's crimes. Once she executes her right to trial, she will also be punished accordingly. The "Criminal Law" will not care about what agreement you have, right? Whether it's science or magic, it's the same, all beings are equal before the criminal law. "

"What you said is a little creepy to me, how can these girls be so stupid."

I'm like a pigeon killer; I don't get feelings; I don't get money either. I am Yi Haizhou, whose surname has disappeared; the man who is half-versed in the four great inventions; I don’t want to talk to you, and I threw a BENG at you...