Crazy Psychologist

After Liu Tiantian finished speaking, Li Xiaomei pulled Shen Zifeng and asked, "What should we do about this matter? The hospital lost a patient."

"Flying over the emergency room, this kind of thing is really a headache." Shen Zifeng pressed his fist against his chin.

The loss of a patient can be a big or small thing. If it is an adult, no one cares if he goes back or leaves by himself, but a nine-year-old child who went to the emergency room with a stomachache and suddenly disappeared like this. Things are not something doctors and nurses can handle.

"Dean Jia, should we call the police on this matter?"

"Call the police. At least let the police inform the child's family. How could a father send the child and leave it in the hospital? Is this alcohol enough to drink so that the child doesn't want it?"

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It was nearly 4:30, and there were very few patients. After waking up, Zhou Tong came to the outpatient hall of Huayuan Bridge Hospital with a dizzy mind.

Nurse Li Xiaomei saw him and asked Qianqian, "Are you Zhou Ming's father?"

"Ah, yes, I seem to remember I took him to the hospital."

Li Xiaomei frowned and looked at this woman who was around 175, with a round body shape, a beer belly comparable to a woman who was six or seven months pregnant, her face was unshaven, and her skin was oily in some places and dry in others.

Li Xiaomei sees a lot of sick people, and it's not surprising that she just wants to finish the work at hand and go home early.

The father spoke politely, "I'm sorry, the police called me and I didn't understand what was going on, so they told me to pick up the patient. This, that... Where is he?"

As he spoke, the man hiccupped, and Li Xiaomei almost vomited out the smell of alcohol.

"It's not picking up a patient. This patient is your son, right? You just throw him in the hospital and you disappear. What's the matter? Can the hospital look after the child for you?"

The man didn't mean to answer, but just looked around, expecting to see his son.

The result was of course disappointing to him, because no one knew where Zhou Ming had gone.

"Think about where Zhou Ming will go. I still have to get off work. Otherwise, you can contact the police yourself. If there is anything that needs cooperation from the hospital, you will contact the police directly."

Li Xiaomei originally thought that this drunken man was probably the type of vexatious, street rogue, but he scratched his hair with dandruff flying everywhere, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll look for it and give it to the hospital. Sorry for the trouble, I'll look for him, look for him."

While talking, he exited the outpatient hall, turned around and left.

Mu Chun and Chu Sisi happened to meet Zhou Tong downstairs, and Li Xiaomei complained, "It's hopeless for a man to drink like this. Don't worry if you lose your child. The police call him on his cell phone, so you can talk to everyone who is fine." In the same way, this child is really pitiful when he meets such a father."

Mu Chun didn't speak. He had heard Chu Sisi talk about Li Xiaoxiao's new job and new date, but now he frowned tightly and kept silent.

"What's going on, did the teacher think of something?"

Mu Chun shook his head, not to mention what he thought of, he couldn't think of anything at all, and there was no such predictive function in the system, even if he had it, he felt that it would not be able to play any role at this time, because he couldn't even think of it. The child named Zhou Ming has never seen what he looks like.

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Zhou Ming, nine years old this year, is less than 135cm tall, with a thin body, and his complexion is not as rosy as ordinary children.

His face was very yellow, and he even gave off a slightly dark brown malnourished breath.

Zhou Ming hasn’t had a bite of food since the morning. If Zhou Ming drank alcohol the night before, he would forget to make breakfast for him. If he wakes up from the alcohol at noon, Zhou Ming may have a meal that can barely be regarded as lunch. , usually a light steamed bun and a cheap ham sausage.

Zhou Ming didn't know what his father Zhou Tong did. He only knew that when he was young, his father and mother were still together, and the family lived together. Although the house was very small, they were very happy.

But I don't know when Dad started to like drinking, and often he can't figure out anything after drinking, but he doesn't beat people, which Zhou Ming is very happy about.

Because Zhou Ming had never heard of a story about a drunk father beating his mother and the little girl. In his little mind, that kind of father looked like a big bad wolf holding a kitchen knife, while his own As for Dad, he is like a big brown bear holding a bottle of wine when he is drunk.

Zhou Ming has a big brown bear who has been with him all the time, a real big brown bear doll. On his sixth birthday, his parents took him to the zoo to play. After playing for a whole day, at around three o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them were tired. I couldn't walk anymore, so I rested for a long time at the place where I watched the big brown bear. Zhou Ming really liked the honest and honest look of the big brown bear. Even when he stood up and asked tourists for food, Zhou Ming thought it was very cute~ www.readwn.com~Big brown bear, my father is a big brown bear, I want to buy a big brown bear to take home.

When Zhou Ming said this, Zhou Tong and Dai Lan made a few notes. When they left the park, they bought a big brown bear half the height of a person in the gift shop. Zhou Ming happily carried it home and gave the big brown bear a name. It's called "Xiao Neng."

"Hey, Xiao Neng, come and give me a hug."

This is Zhou Ming's favorite sentence to say before going to bed, because every time he finishes this sentence, he will hold the big brown bear in his arms. At this time, his mother Dai Lan will hold him in her arms, tenderly Say goodnight, super softly, my little bear.

But all of this disappeared last year. Zhou Ming didn't know why his mother didn't come back all of a sudden. He could only see his mother at a fixed time every week. She always smiled, but she was not happy at all.

Zhou Ming never thought that if he asked where his mother lived, his mother would cry.

Zhou Ming didn't even think about it, asking himself if he could live with his mother, his mother would cry.

What Zhou Ming didn't understand the most was why his mother who was with him day and night suddenly could only see him once a week.

He began to silently calculate the day when his mother would come back, but every time he could not calculate correctly, Zhou Ming didn't understand, Zhou Ming didn't understand at all.

He lost his temper, lost his temper very much, and smashed all the things in the house that could be smashed on the ground and walls. Except for his little ability, he could smash everything.

In the end, the TV at home was gone, the desk lamp at home was gone, the refrigerator was full of small dents and scratches, and the walls of the home were full of messy food residues in dried colors, as well as broken and fallen furniture. wall.

Every time Zhou Ming made a fuss, his father would drink beside him. One smashed things, the other drank, the other cried, and the other drank.