Crazy Psychologist

Zhang Wenwen picked up the rice vigorously and wolfed it down, as if the hospital didn't pay him enough to eat.

Mu Chun saw this and naturally knew that this boy was hiding something in his heart.

He——is not a person who hides things in his heart.

After dinner, Mu Chun asked Zhang Wenwen to clean up the dishes, while he sat opposite Professor Chu and casually chatted about the past in college.

At this time, he discovered that the memories he thought were clear were actually not certain. They were like goldfish in a glass tank. They were clearly there, big goldfish, small goldfish, black, red, and gold.

He could see every fish clearly, and he could also see the movement of every fish clearly. But when he stretched out his hand to catch one of them, the fish slipped away easily from his hand. .

Muchun was by no means a person who would give up easily, so he stretched out his hand again, put it into the cold fish tank and saw a black goldfish swimming from the left to the right.

He looked at the direction in which the fish was swimming, and then tried to catch it. The black goldfish swam away from his fingers like a mockery.

This situation is probably due to memory loss. Over the past year, he thought he had gradually pieced it together, but now it seems that he is not so optimistic.

It was because he thought too simply.

Leaving Professor Chu's house, a cold wind hit our face. The building on the left is a century old. Across the two-lane road and across the subway passage is a shopping mall that was just renovated this year.

Time is intertwined under the street lights at night.

A streetlight flickered on and off, making a hissing sound.

Muchun looked at it in a daze, feeling that his brain was just like this street lamp that flickered on and off.

——I have been sick.

——I have some problems with my memory.

——Those problems will not affect your life.

Zhi——

"Mu Chun, be careful."

Zhang Wenwen's broad palm was holding Mu Chun's left arm tightly at this moment. He pulled Mu Chun to the wall like a brown bear protecting his child.

After regaining consciousness, Muchun looked behind him on the right, and saw a moped falling behind him, less than half an arm's length away.

"Battery cars are a bit unreasonable now."

The overturned blue "Are You Hungry" incubator fell to the ground, and a dark brown liquid flowed out of the plastic lunch box, which looked like——

"Ah, the Coke has been spilled, but where are the French fries?" Mu Chun said.

"Thank you for having the guts to joke." Zhang Wenwen said angrily.

"Why can't I make a joke? Do you think this car hit me on purpose?"

Mu Chun pretended to be calm and patted Zhang Wenwen on the shoulder, "However, I still have to thank you, otherwise you might have really hit me. This collision is probably fatal. It might be enough to choke you when you go to work. This way No salary...it's not much different from killing me."

Seeing that Muchun began to cry for poverty as usual, Zhang Wenwen's nervous mood relaxed a little.

"Let's go have a drink to calm down."

"You don't have surgery tomorrow?"

"I'm going to college tomorrow morning to prepare for classes?"

Muchun nodded, "It seems that the lecturer's work is on track."

"Come on, Muchun, don't talk to me about irrelevant things. Are you really unaware or are you pretending to be stupid on purpose?"

"Aware of what?"

"Human, this battery car is lying here, right?"

"yes."

Zhang Wenwen pointed at the battery car angrily. At this time, passers-by also looked at the two men arguing on the roadside with strange eyes.

To say that Muchun and Zhang Wenwen were standing still on the roadside was really glaring.

Zhang Wenwen's mixed-race good looks are natural, and coupled with Mu Chun beside him, the hearts of the girls passing by are spinning.

Is this manga by Mr. Haruki Nakamura coming to life?

Oh my god, isn't that the real-life version of "The First Love in the World"?

He’s so handsome!

No wonder passers-by didn't notice the overturned electric car. The wheels hadn't stopped turning, but the driver of the electric car had already disappeared.

"I was only focused on holding you, and didn't pay attention to what kind of person you were." Zhang Wenwen said.

"Mu Chun, Zhang Wenwen." At this moment, a person came from the subway exit ahead. It was Mu Xiao who was carrying a bag home.

"What happened?" Mu Xiao looked from Mu Chun to Zhang Wenwen, and then from Zhang Wenwen to Mu Chun.

"Which one of you two is injured?"

"Him!" The two pointed at each other.

"Stop making trouble, Muchun, are you injured?"

Mu Xiao was eager to see where Mu Chun was hit. Seeing this, Zhang Wenwen couldn't help but look up and sighed, "No one cares about me at all. I also want a Senior Sister Xiao like this."

"Shut up, what's going on?"

"You saw it too, the car was there but the person ran away."

Zhang Wenwen spread his hands and looked innocent.

"Go sit at my house for a while and see if you are injured."

"No need." Muchun shook his head and said gently: "Don't worry about Xiaoxiao, it's just a coincidence."

"It's not easy to check, and Muchun said it was a coincidence. After all, he is a psychiatrist, so he wouldn't be hunted down by his patients like this."

"You were chased by a patient." When Zhang Wenwen said this, Mu Xiao, who was already in shock, became even more nervous.

"How about, the three of us go for a drink together, or do you want to go to a world of two?"

"Let's go have a drink together. There's nothing wrong with calming down the shock. You won't have surgery tomorrow." Mu Xiao said with concern.

"Why do you two even say the same thing about caring about people?"

——

The next day, Zhang Wenwen came to Mu Xiao's clinic at Zhinan Affiliated Medical Center.

"It's not convenient for me to talk about what happened last night, Mu Chun."

"Are you talking about the battery car?"

Zhang Wenwen gave a thumbs up, "Exactly, I thought about what happened yesterday and still feel something is wrong. It was clearly for Mu Chun, and he was wearing thick-looking work clothes. I couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman. , and he was wearing a hat that covered his whole face. It was night again, so he couldn’t see who he was at all. But just because of this, it became even more suspicious.”

"Mu Chun believes that many delivery workers are always rushing for time and have poor driving habits. It is understandable that they suddenly hit the sidewalk. It is understandable for him to say so. Maybe we are too worried."

After Mu Xiao finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to sort out the medical records.

Zhang Wenwen didn't give up and said: "It's not that simple. He has always been very smart. Why is he so brainless when it comes to his own life safety?"

"Are you too sensitive?"

Zhang Wenwen's attitude towards this matter was somewhat unexpected to Mu Xiao. In Mu Xiao's opinion, Zhang Wenwen had always been careless and careless. Except on the operating table, he was not so sensitive at other times.

So his suspicion about yesterday's battery car incident made Mu Xiao uneasy.

"I would like to ask, did Muchun offend someone? It's not like I don't know your profession. Although it doesn't seem dangerous, the patient's condition is difficult to tell, and bad guys don't write their crimes on their faces."