Crazy Psychologist

Thirty minutes later, Luo Yang's car parked in the parking lot of the Garden Bridge Community Health Center.

Only then did Zhu Xiaoming realize that he seemed to have fallen into Luo Yang's trap.

Former prison guard, Zhu Xiaoming sincerely wanted to say, "Good guy."

Luo Yang said calmly and calmly: "I have something to do with the vice president here. After I finish my work, I will go to Dr. Muchun for a cup of coffee. The coffee from the Huayuanqiao Psychosomatic Department has a special taste. good."

Luo Yang looked immersed in it, and Zhu Xiaoming couldn't help but ask, "How delicious is it?"

"It tastes much better than Starbucks or something else. The main reason is that the coffee beans are of higher quality. Then again, I don't understand. I've heard that too."

Zhu Xiaoming frowned slightly and thought to himself, Luo Yang is really getting better and better at tricks.

"Stop being so sad, Brother Xiao Ming, think about it, how much is the registration fee for the physical and mental department of this hospital?"

"One dime."

“Are coffee and tea free?”

"Yes... indeed."

Zhu Xiaoming followed Luo Yang's questions and answered them.

The more Luo Yang asked, the more interested he became.

"Right, it's just a dime. I'll listen to you, help you answer your life's problems, think about what you think, and worry about your worries. For just a dime, how can I get such a good thing."

"Yes... yes" Zhu Xiaoming decided to be stubborn and could not let Luo Yang talk freely and let him lead the way.

"Where?" Luo Yang asked disdainfully.

"Prison, don't you want to listen to the prisoners without paying a penny?"

When Zhu Xiaoming retorted like this, Luo Yang really didn't know how to defend himself.

"You don't blame me for bringing you here on purpose. When I think about the social barriers, I feel that you, Xiao Ming, must not continue to be handicapped. Social barriers are not a small problem."

Zhu Xiaoming, who was too lazy to listen to Luo Yang's chatter, opened the car door and walked directly to the outpatient hall. Since he didn't bring his medical insurance card, he couldn't register. Fortunately, Liu Tiantian caught him when he passed the nurse's desk.

"Isn't this... a man who doesn't laugh?"

"A man who doesn't laugh?" Zhu Xiaoming couldn't help coughing.

Yes, it was a harmless joke, and he should be unhappy about it, but for some reason, he actually liked this nickname a little bit.

"Um...I didn't bring my health insurance card with me today."

"It doesn't matter. You don't need a medical insurance card on the fifth floor."

"Need not?"

Liu Tiantian patiently explained: "Since you are a patient in the Department of Psychosomatics, it is normal for you to forget to bring your medical insurance card."

Zhu Xiaoming: Do many people in the mental and physical department not carry medical insurance cards?

Now that he's here, Zhu Xiaoming doesn't want to leave empty-handed. It would be good if he could change some of the status quo.

I walk alone all day long and don't talk to others in the office. As time goes by, I almost forget how to talk.

If everyone was like Luo Yang, maybe his life would be a little brighter, but there is only one Luo Yang, and most people around him don't like him and think he is disgusting or scary.

Since I can't change other people's opinions of me, I can still work hard to change myself.

I also came to the hospital on my own initiative!

Zhu Xiaoming encouraged himself to go to the fifth floor with the belief that the doctor could help him.

As usual, he chose the stairs instead of the elevator, because stairs can reduce the chance of close contact with people. An environment like an elevator box is too closed. Once he gets too close to other people, Zhu Xiaoming himself will feel uncomfortable.

Arriving on the fifth floor, Luo Yang and a doctor were talking. Zhu Xiaoming stopped and thought, this doctor must be Dr. Mu...

At this moment, Luo Yang waved and said, "Brother Xiao Ming, here, come here quickly."

"Why are you so fast? Didn't I get off the car first?"

"Oh, because there is a small door in the parking lot that allows you to enter the hospital directly. You walked in through the main door, and I went directly to the back door. Of course it is different."

Speaking of ridiculous jokes, Luo Yang was able to beam with joy, and Zhu Xiaoming found that he was actually envious from the bottom of his heart.

If only I could be like him...

A carefree person…

A person who is liked by those around him...

Can such a life really be achieved through hard work and treatment?

Zhu Xiaoming felt lost and felt empty in his heart. He had clearly eaten a lot just now, but at this moment, his body felt empty.

"Is Zhu Xiaoming here?"

A friendly female voice came from the corridor. Zhu Xiaoming remembered that this voice was Dr. Chu.

"I have prepared a treatment plan, and it will only stop you from laughing."

Chu Sisi stood confidently outside the clinic. Muchun and Luo Yang turned around at the same time, only to see Chu Sisi holding an iPad in her hand and nodding towards them energetically.

"If the teacher has time, please come and join us."

Chu Sisi invited Mu Chun, but before Mu Chun could answer, Luo Yang jumped in and said, "Can we also participate?"

"this……?"

Chu Sisi asked puzzledly. Mu Chun on the side held back a smile and pretended not to be familiar with Luo Yang.

"Eh? Doctor Mu, your attitude is wrong. You and I are considered good friends."

Luo Yang patted Muchun on the shoulder, as if the two of them were indeed very familiar.

Chu Sisi looked at Muchun, hoping to see something in the teacher's eyes, but Muchun shook his head at her, as if to say, "You decide for yourself."

If that's the case, then make up your own mind.

Chu Sisi was very confident that she had designed a whole-night treatment plan. As long as Zhu Xiaoming came, there would be a way to make him laugh.

Without further ado, let’s ask Zhu Xiaoming if he would like a few more people to participate in the treatment.

"Mr. Zhu Xiaoming, I wonder if you would like more people to participate in the treatment?"

Zhu Xiaoming had nothing to do with Luo Yang, not to mention that he was very interested and had no intention of leaving.

Didn't this guy say he wanted to talk to the vice-dean about something?

But speaking of which, what is the intersection between community hospitals and prisons? Luo Yang is not a policeman in this area...most likely it is a cover, just to bring him to the hospital.

Since he was so enthusiastic, Zhu Xiaoming couldn't refuse, so he just gave it a try.

"I follow Dr. Chu's advice. If I think it won't affect the treatment, I think it's okay."

"It doesn't matter. I think it would be better if the three of you participated together, because you can compete."

"Competition?" Mu Chun didn't know what kind of treatment plan Chu Sisi had designed, and when he heard the word competition, he became a little interested. Mu Chun originally believed that the treatment plan should be eclectic. Although Chu Sisi has limited experience, her creativity has unlimited possibilities, and she also has the enthusiasm to help patients. This endless enthusiasm is sometimes worse than Textbook knowledge is more valuable.

"What's the competition?" Luo Yang asked curiously.

"It's a competition who laughs first." Chu Sisi replied with a smile.