In May, the spring light is getting warmer, and the sun shines through the gradually opening leaves of the sycamore tree and falls on the window sill of the Department of Mind and Body, falling straight on Chu Sisi's long and silky hair.

After finishing Qi Feng's case, Chu Sisi thought that Muchun would definitely say some strange words at the case analysis meeting, such as not to put too much of your own feelings into the case...

When facing patients, you must analyze calmly. Never believe anything you see or impose your own attitude towards people, things, or things on any patient. Unexpectedly, Mu Chunfei did not mean to blame at all.

On the contrary, he highly recognized Chu Sisi’s recent work and study.

Thinking of this, Chu Sisi's lips raised a faint smile. Fortunately, everything has passed. Although she will meet all kinds of people in the future, Chu Sisi believes that she will be braver and more confident than before, because

Muchun said that any experience is useful, wrong, right, good or bad. For a person who has been studying tirelessly, these are all valuable, and they are valuable regardless of right or wrong.

Sometimes the Department of Psychosomatics seems very quiet, as if it is the calmest department in the hospital, and sometimes it is thrilling. Outside the door between the corridor and the outpatient room, a completely unpredictable person will come in at any time.

, the doctor doesn’t know what the other person is thinking, and the other person may not know it either.

Between understanding and incomprehension, between reality and belief, between illusion and truth, what role do psychosomatic doctors play?

Chu Si thought that she didn't understand. She was fascinated by these problems and her mental state was better than before.

Chu Sisi has been energetically engaged in her daily work and study, and now Chu Sisi has improved!

Immersed in self-encouragement, Chu Sisi didn't even see someone push open the door quietly. A gust of wind from the cold corridor suddenly blew into the outpatient room. Chu Sisi suddenly raised her head and hit a gust of wind that was colder than the cold wind.

look.

"This..." Chu Sisi clenched her hands subconsciously. The man standing at the door was still expressionless, with a cold and chilling aura around him. Although it was already May, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.

, the sunlight that was lazily shining by the window just now suddenly lost its trace, as if it had never been there.

Chu Sisi pretended to be calm on the surface, but she was already extremely uneasy in her heart.

What should I do now? No matter how I look at this man, he doesn’t look like a good person, and there is an indescribable coldness in his eyes. His clothes are also very strange. It is already May, but this man is still wearing a black denim jacket.

Looks like a member of some outdated mysterious organization.

Chu Sisi studied many case studies of criminal cases when she was studying. The patient in front of her looked like that - a criminal.

She told herself that bad people don't necessarily have a fixed look. It's not a template skin that can change into a bad person with one click. Anyway, the registration system has already shown that this person was indeed registered in the outpatient hall. It must be

I came to the psychosomatic department for help.

Chu Sisi asked timidly: "Mr. Zhu Xiaoming?"

The patient stood there silently, with his long bangs covering part of his forehead. His cheeks looked very clean, and his age could not be seen from his face. In terms of age, Zhu Xiaoming's face looked as if he had frozen his age.

This word is usually used to describe female stars and the like. Although they are old, the traces of time left on their faces are completely invisible. But this person is different. He is like a wall, separating him from the world around him.

At this moment, Liu Tiantian happened to appear behind Zhu Xiaoming. Chu Sisi's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and she had an idea and said: "Nurse Liu, Mu Chun asked you to stay in my consulting room. He will ask you for something later."

Liu Tiantian also felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, so he nodded and walked to Chu Sisi. When passing Zhu Xiaoming, Liu Tiantian felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped several degrees, and he felt as weak as watching a horror movie.

a feeling of.

Liu Tiantian is more courageous than Chu Sisi, but now, even if they are put together, they still feel too weird.

"Well, you registered to see a doctor, right?" Liu Tiantian asked boldly.

The corner of Zhu Xiaoming's mouth seemed to move vaguely. Chu Sisi and Liu Tiantian were both unsure. They looked at each other. Chu Sisi was a doctor after all, and he was in her clinic, so he could only ask again.

, "This is the Department of Psychosomatics. What do you want to ask here?"

Zhu Xiaoming was still as motionless as a ghost. Liu Tiantian felt something was wrong. He was afraid that he had encountered some patient who was deliberately looking for trouble. He thought that if he was really looking for trouble, he would just ask him out quickly, so he asked angrily: "What are you doing?"

What's going on, this is a hospital, why don't you just stand there without saying anything and delay other people's medical treatment?"

Chu Sisi pulled Liu Tiantian's sleeve and made a look, meaning don't be so loud.

Liu Tiantian turned the monitor and looked at the registration system. Zhu Xiaoming was 38 years old. At this age, he was not so naive that he didn't know how to talk to the doctor.

"What's going on with you? What are you doing standing there without talking?" Liu Tiantian became more and more courageous. After all, it was in broad daylight and in the hospital. She was the home field. It was not so easy for anyone to pretend to be arrogant.

Easy.

After being asked angrily by Liu Tiantian for about ten times, the man finally spoke vaguely.

Chu Sisi frowned, "What did he just say?"

Liu Tiantian shook his head and saw that Zhu Xiaoming, who was over 1.90 meters tall, spoke with a voice similar to that of a mosquito. His eyes were full of mixed emotions. He didn't know whether to scold or complain. In the end, Liu Tiantian showed the good qualities of a nurse.

He asked again patiently, "What on earth are you here for?"

Zhu Xiaoming's lips trembled slightly, but he still whispered softly. His voice was soft and thin, and it did not sound like the voice of such a man.

But at least this time, both Chu Sisi and Liu Tiantian understood what he said. Chu Sisi coughed and asked Zhu Xiaoming to sit down on the chair opposite her.

Zhu Xiaoming raised his eyes, and when he saw Chu Sisi's eyes, his eyes remained motionless.

Like this, if it were not during the day, if you had seen it in the corridor outside the Department of Psychosomatics, or in the emergency room, you would have thought that the person in front of you was delirious or had something wrong with your head, with ghostly and empty eyes.

, as soft as the sound of mosquitoes and flies. What kind of help does this patient want to get when he comes to the mind-body department?
Chapter completed!