Crazy Psychologist

"Is it so complicated?"

The same lunch box, the same amount of eel and rice, Liu Tiantian had just eaten less than a third of it, and Muchun's lunch box was completely empty.

"It's not too complicated. Dr. Muchun will be able to appreciate its deliciousness if he tries it some other time."

"So you want to put the miso soup into the eel rice?"

Muchun almost lay down on the chair, feeling comfortable and contented.

Xiaoying thought to herself that even after eating the eel meal, this doctor wouldn't know how to stand up and walk. Otherwise, he would be middle-aged and put on weight in a few years.

It's just that I can't tell the doctor's current age. He is probably 30 years old at most, but time is like a butcher's knife. If you don't pay attention to protecting your body, your belly will bulge, fat will grow on your body, and your thighs will become thicker soon. lock up.

Thinking of this, Xiaoying ran harder and harder, swinging her arms harder and counting in her heart, one two, one two, one two.

"I prefer chazuke rice. Using tea to soak eel rice may be more suitable for me. I don't like miso soup in the first place because it's salty."

Mu Chun picked up the book and covered his face. His back was originally facing Xiaoying, but now Xiaoying could hardly see Mu Chun.

It was a bit weird to run in someone else's clinic. After the two of them took care of their meals, Xiaoying also felt more relaxed. After all, we can't say that we have commandeered the clinic. Doctor, please go outside first and wait until I finish running. The room will be returned to you.

"Chazuke? Are you talking about salmon chazuke?" Liu Tiantian asked.

"Yes, I just ate it a few days ago. Summer is coming soon, and my appetite becomes worse when summer comes. Chazuke rice is one of the ideal staple foods in summer. Genmaicha or green tea can be used, and black tea is a little thicker. After the rice is steamed, add some shrimps and fried salmon cubes according to your preference, and then pour in the brewed hot tea. Don’t make it too hot, because the rice is already cooked. As long as the water temperature is about 60 or 70 degrees, it will be fine. , and then add various ingredients, such as sour plums, white sesame seeds, and seaweed. In this way, a bowl of Ochazuke rice is ready. It is a staple food suitable for any time during the day, noon or night, and it will not be very fat because It’s not very caloric.”

Seaweed has a high oil content, Xiaoying thought. Chazuke rice is indeed delicious, but seaweed has a high oil content, and sour plums are particularly appetizing. Although a small bowl of chazuke rice will not make you fat, it will make you want to eat it once your appetite is whetted. Have another order of tempura fried shrimp or pineapple meat

No, don't think about the food.

"I think eel rice is more delicious. How about asking Dr. Chu to bring tea and rice to his house next time?"

Liu Tiantian seems to have become accustomed to eating Chu Sisi's food from time to time.

"Okay, it's best to ask if you can make daifuku. I want the matcha flavor. It's best if the surface is sakura ice skin and the inside is wrapped with matcha flavored cream. Store it in the refrigerator and pair it with chazuke rice. It's perfect."

Muchun turned over a page of the book, and Xiaoying sneered, but did not laugh out loud.

"Reading and discussing food at the same time makes me really hungry." Xiaoying muttered in her heart again, as if an empty bowl and a pair of chopsticks were at war, making a clanging sound.

Focus, focus, you have already eaten two puffs, there is no way you will be hungry.

"Hey, by the way, do celebrities basically not eat rice?" Liu Tiantian asked, looking at Kerr by the window sill.

"Ask me?" Ke'er, who had been looking at her phone, raised her head and responded.

"Yes, Sister Xiaoying never eats rice, and she can't eat bread, right?"

"Well, generally speaking."

Before Ke'er finished speaking, Xiaoying gasped and said: "Of course not, I will eat everything, how can I let down the food?"

"That's it. I thought celebrities didn't even eat." Liu Tiantian looked a little disappointed and then said, "It seems like Sister Xiaoying is really naturally beautiful."

"Isn't she running? It's probably because she exercises a lot."

Muchun turned his chair lazily, without looking at Xiaoying, and turned back again, continuing to read.

"I just ate two puffs."

Liu Xiaoying slowed down the speed and walked quickly on the treadmill while talking.

"Really? Most girls don't dare to eat puffs, which are very fattening."

"No, I'm not in a body that gets fat easily."

After saying this, Xiaoying suddenly felt dizzy, and then began to feel pain near her temple.

Oops, headache!

The headache started again.

"Xiaoying, are you okay?"

Seeing that Xiaoying's speed had obviously slowed down and her movements were suddenly a little uncoordinated, Ke'er felt anxious and stepped forward to hold Xiaoying's arm, "Are you okay? Why is Xiaoying sweating so much?"

"I just have a headache all of a sudden." Just after she finished speaking, Xiaoying stepped on her right foot with her left foot and almost fell on the treadmill.

"Come and help me."

At this time, Ke'er really regretted asking Ah Feng to buy something nearby.

She doesn't know much about sports matters as Ah Feng does, and Xiaoying's current situation cannot allow for any mistakes.

The idea of ​​coming to the hospital to exercise today was Ke'er's idea. She couldn't afford it if Xiaoying was injured or something went wrong.

"I'm fine, I just felt a little dizzy suddenly."

Liu Tiantian and Ke'er helped Xiaoying get off the treadmill. When they stepped down, the treadmill had stopped.

"Fortunately, you pressed the emergency stop in time, otherwise what if I really fell?"

Although the treadmill seems very safe, it is still very dangerous if your heart feels uncomfortable or you suddenly become unable to run during fast running. The running belt will still continue to operate. At this time, it will be very difficult for people. It is not easy to control your balance and get off the treadmill immediately.

Therefore, treadmills are generally equipped with heart rate monitoring. If there is a problem, better treadmills will automatically adjust the speed or issue a warning. Even ordinary treadmills will have an emergency stop button. Xiaoying should have pressed the button just now, running The machine just stopped.

"No, I didn't press the emergency stop."

Xiaoying was sitting on a chair, panting heavily, her forehead and cheeks were sweating, and there seemed to be water droplets hanging on her skin.

Suddenly Xiaoying felt weak all over and it became difficult to speak.

"Doctor Muchun, please help me quickly," Ke'er said.

"Okay, let me take a look."

As soon as Ke'er finished speaking, Mu Chunhu jumped up, came to Liu Xiaoying's side, and checked Liu Xiaoying's current situation very politely.

"How's it going?" Ke'er asked anxiously.

"Drink some juice." Muchun said, "There is probably some more in the refrigerator, let me take a look."

With that said, Muchun opened the refrigerator, but unfortunately there was no juice in it.

"Drink juice?" Ke'er asked, "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't have it. I can call Ah Feng to bring it up."

"Is he the boy who came with you just now with two dark circles on his face?"

Liu Tiantian asked bitterly.

Ke'er nodded hurriedly and called Ah Feng again. At this time, there was a thunder outside the window, and then the sky suddenly turned dark, and there was heavy rain all over the sky.

"The rain this time is really much heavier than last year at this time." Liu Tiantian glanced at Muchun after speaking, "Is glucose okay?"

"Okay, good idea." Muchun praised.

"Glucose?" Ke'er didn't understand.

But Xiaoying understood. Was he going to give her glucose directly?

sugar!

Hearing this word, Xiaoying felt like her head was going to explode.

"Can I not take glucose?" Xiaoying said reluctantly, her sweat still flowing down like the rain outside the window.

Now, her pink sports top has turned into the color of rose, and the completely soaked skirt is somewhat unsightly.

Xiaoying also noticed this and deliberately covered her chest with her hands.

In fact, Liu Tiantian and Muchun didn't think there was anything wrong with her behavior at all. This was a hospital, and doctors and nurses were more concerned about the patient's physical condition than anything inelegant about her.

It is too much to ask a patient to be elegant in everything.

"No, if you don't want to use glucose, then you can use juice. I think she seems to have recovered a little, so you can wait a little longer."

Muchun sat back in his chair, looking at the monitor with his eyes intently, while his hands were typing on the keyboard quickly.

"Doctor, what are you doing?" Xiaoying asked nervously.

"I'll give you a checklist." Muchun replied casually, without turning his eyes to Xiaoying, still focusing on his computer.

"Ke'er, go and take a look." Xiaoying supported her body and pulled Ke'er's arm.

Ke'er understood and walked to Muchun's side, "Doctor, Xiaoying is a famous artist. You also know that if there is any slight disturbance in this industry, people will make a big fuss about it."

Seeing that Muchun didn't reply, Ke'er added, "Can you please not write Xiaoying's name when you write out the checklist?"

Sizzle! drop!

Ke'er was still talking, and suddenly she realized that Muchun was missing.

"Doctor Mu?" Ke'er shouted.

"Here we go, take this for examination."

Muchun handed a checklist to Ke'er.

Ke'er's face was very ugly after receiving the examination form, and the corners of her eyes were tightly tightened, wondering why this doctor couldn't understand human speech.

She has made it very clear.

Xiaoying is an artist, and even ordinary young artists are afraid of this kind of trouble. She is still a female artist when she sees a doctor in the hospital. She also found a rainy day and came to such a small hospital, where she could write all kinds of bizarre stories casually in her articles.

People on the Internet like to read all kinds of news. There is no bottom line in what they can eat. For an artist of Xiaoying’s caliber, everyone will definitely come here to eat it.

Even if it is just a minor cold, it will inevitably lead to an association and a melon that can be shared.

"Doctor, are you listening to what I just said to you?" Ke'er was a little anxious.

"Of course the doctor is listening, but you also need to know that Xiaoying is sick now. Did she eat anything today?" Liu Tiantian became a doctor seriously.

Ke'er glanced at Xiaoying and then turned her gaze back to Muchun, "Well, what I know is that Xiaoying ate two puffs two hours ago."

"Yes, she just said this." Muchun nodded with a very easy-going tone.

Ke'er took a deep breath and sighed again, "Xiaoying, did you have breakfast before work today?"

Liu Xiaoying shook her head, "It's okay to eat. I took some nutritional supplements, but I stopped eating if I wasn't hungry."

"Do you have a bad appetite and don't want to eat when you wake up in the morning?"

Muchun asked patiently, holding a black pen.

"Yes, I don't feel like eating much this morning."

Xiaoying answered truthfully. Compared with when she saw eel rice just now, she was a little disgusted by the thought of food this morning.

While the two were talking, Ke'er just thought of taking a look at the checklist.

"Blood sugar test?" After reading the test items, Ke'er frowned.

"Yeah, blood sugar monitoring." Muchun said.

"No, doctor, didn't you hear clearly what I just said? Xiaoying just ate two puffs two hours ago. She may have hypoglycemia."

Although Ke'er is not a medical student, the sudden fainting while running may be related to hypoglycemia. Ke'er is still very clear about such simple medical common sense.

Could it be that this doctor doesn't understand such a simple truth?

At this moment, Ke'er remembered that this was a psychosomatic department. I'm afraid the psychosomatic doctors were not good at medical skills and could only solve some strange problems. They seemed to be unable to figure out such simple things that could be said to be common sense.

Could it be that he wanted to defraud the inspection fee?

Ke'er began to doubt Muchun's diagnosis, and the expression on his face did not deliberately hide it, but was slightly dissatisfied.

"Eating sweets does not mean that you will not have a hypoglycemic reaction. Judging from the symptoms just now, it is very necessary to check your blood sugar. The ideal thing is to check now and then again tomorrow morning on an empty stomach. Of course, tomorrow morning is easier. , you can buy a home blood glucose meter and test it yourself.”

After Xiaoying rested for a while, her physical strength had recovered slightly. Although her headache was still not relieved, her constant sweating and breathlessness were almost gone.

Ke'er's hanging heart was mostly relieved.

"Well, let's go get it checked quickly. If it doesn't work, you can go to the internal medicine department for a checkup."

After urging, Liu Tiantian suggested that Xiaoying go to the internal medicine department for a check-up.

"No, I just had a physical examination and there's nothing wrong with me. It's just because the assistant is too nervous."

Xiaoying stopped talking in the middle of her sentence, "I came to the hospital today and wanted to borrow a treadmill." She didn't think it was appropriate to say this. The doctor let him use the treadmill without asking, which was very polite.

"The doctor pressed the stop button for me just now, right? This treadmill should be able to be controlled remotely via Wi-Fi, right?"

After Xiaoying rested for more than ten minutes, her mind became clearer. She remembered that she almost fell down on the treadmill just now. Someone must have pressed the stop button for her to prevent her from standing awkwardly on the treadmill or simply falling to the ground. Exercise belt. Thinking about it now, Ke'er came to help her later. When Ke'er arrived, she knew that the treadmill had stopped running. It could only be controlled remotely by the doctor.

"It's the doctor, it's the doctor who saved me just now."

Although the word "rescue" is a bit exaggerated, Xiaoying is already very grateful to Muchun in her heart, and her attitude when speaking is also very different from the beginning.