Crazy Psychologist

Mu Chun nodded, "I still have to invite him to the treatment room later, today's treatment is not over yet."

Hearing what Mu Chun said, Luo Yang shook his head hastily, with a displeased expression, "Well, I think this man is hopeless, and he even moved a chair to hit someone, can this be tolerated?

And I am all too familiar with the ferocious expression he showed. I can often see that expression on the faces of many inmates in the first few months of their arrival. I am too familiar with it. Contact, no matter what the reason is, I don't want Dr. Mu Chun to contact Pan Guangshen again. "

As soon as Liu Feng heard what Luo Yang said, he closed the drawer of the file cabinet, turned around and said, "Then I won't look for it anymore, anyway, I don't need to see him anymore."

Mu Chun looked at Luo Yang, then looked at Liu Feng, and thought, it's really not easy to cooperate with others. Now it's easier to deal with Fang Ming, even Qi Rong, the director of internal medicine, or Jiang Jiang downstairs. Teacher Hong, after all, we are all doctors, so it is easy to communicate with each other. Now when I meet two police officers, they are furious for a while. Although it is for Mu Chun's sake, how can we say that if we don't treat him, we won't treat him?

It might be a little too dramatic.

Mu Chun scratched his neck and explained to Luo Yang: "That's not the case. The chair didn't hit me. Although he was facing me, his movements were very slow, and he seemed to use a lot of strength, and he was in an abnormal mood. Excited, the speed of the last shot was not fast, and the chair fell two steps in front of me, and it didn't hit me."

Mu Chun was still explaining, Luo Yang stood up and poured some water into the paper cup that Mu Chun drank before, "Doctor Mu is a good person, I saw this early on, but well, being a good person doesn't mean you won't be deceived, And what the bad guys like most is to take advantage of the good intentions of the good people. We see a lot of things...Although doctors also deal with people, there are many patients who come in and out of the hospital every day, and doctors can be regarded as reading people. Countless, but no matter what, most of the people you deal with are normal people, so you are still naive, especially Dr. Mu, I think you are too naive. Have you heard the story of Mr. Dong Guo, who saved a wolf, but was killed by the wolf? I ate it.

Sometimes the badness of bad people is not written on their faces. They give candy to children, buy things for women, they pretend to be employees in the company, but they fill their own pockets; Good fathers praised by everyone, but who knew they would kill people?

If we see too many people, we will be cautious, so I advise Dr. Mu Chun, it is always right to be cautious, and don't be deceived by false appearances. "

Mu Chun knew that Luo Yang had good intentions, and his idea was not wrong. In fact, the physical and mental department is often very close to crime and danger, such as the matter of Xu Dan, the matter of being slim before, and the case of Shen Fan. patient.

Behind the seemingly mental distress, there is often a strange aura that even Mu Chun can't figure out. It's hard to describe, but it lingers endlessly.

In contrast, Pan Guangshen was easier to understand. He really wanted to throw the chair at Mu Chun. Mu Chun firmly believed in this. When he raised the chair and smashed it to the ground, he felt deep pain and hesitation.

There must be something hidden behind these terrible actions of Pan Guangshen. Mu Chun became more and more convinced that in order to treat Pan Guangshen well, he must find out what was behind them, and he should be very close to the source.

Mu Chun could not refuse Luo Yang's kindness, nor could he give up treatment just because of this.

"I believe he didn't mean to throw the chair at me. If he wanted to do that, he wouldn't miss it that easily." Mu Chun said.

"That's Dr. Mu Chun. You look at your figure. We know that you are a person who exercises every day. You should have a physical fitness close to that of a second-level athlete. That's why you easily dodged his attack." A smashed chair."

Luo Yang's vision is indeed good. Mu Chun insisted on exercising, but he didn't feel that his skills were strong, let alone how strong his physical fitness was. Thinking about the system that appeared in his brain, his [Physical Strength] But it really doesn't count as an advantage, and it's always decreasing. There is no reason, and there is no one else.

It’s probably a fake value, it’s just a filling, it’s meaningless at all, Mu Chun thought about it, and explained to Luo Yang, mainly to tell Luo Yang that if Pan Guangshen really wanted to smash Mu Chun, it’s not so easy to miss .

Luo Yang also had a stubborn temper, and he didn't believe it a hundred times. In the end, Mu Chun had no choice but to stand up from his chair.

Mu Chun walked to the window and picked up a chair. This chair was exactly the same as the one in the treatment room. Mu Chun suddenly lifted the chair up above his head, then turned around, staring at Luo Yang.

Ten seconds later, Luo Yang couldn't help but said, "Mu Chun, Doctor Mu Chun, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Chun roared, bang, and smashed the chair to the ground, less than a step away from the coffee table.

Liu Feng was also frightened by Mu Chun's behavior, and stepped to hide next to Luo Yang, and the two sat side by side on the sofa, looking at Mu Chun, whose face was flushed and shoulders were trembling after smashing the chair.

"Doctor Mu, you...you are..."

Liu Feng asked in fear, thinking to himself, this is, what happened?

Luo Yang hesitated for a while, his face turned white and red, Mu Chun was still in a frantic rage, clenched his fists ~www.readwn.com~ short of breath.

"I got it." Luo Yang clenched his fist with his right hand and thumped the table a few times. "I know, I know."

Liu Feng looked at his big brother Luo Yang in puzzlement, and then at Mu Chun, thinking how these two adults are like hot-blooded anime.

"Did you see the difference?" Mu Chun let out a breath, relaxed his fists, and slowly adjusted his breathing. The shaking of his shoulders also stopped, his face was still very red, and his chest was heaving up and down and he had not completely recovered his calm.

"Yes, I get it, it's different, the interval in the middle... before I rushed to the chair angrily, raised my head above my head without hesitation, and then turned to look at me angrily, to Pan Guangshen In terms of looking at Dr. Mu Chun, his movements stopped. Generally speaking, if you want to smash an object hard to a certain target, there will be a process of adding force and acceleration, and the chair should be lifted to a higher level. high position, and then suddenly and quickly throw it out, just like waving your hands in a long jump, squatting first, and then jumping quickly, or like archery, the moment before leaving the string, the arrow is pulled backwards.

But Dr. Mu Chun not only paused just now, but also lowered his hands slowly, and then threw them on the ground. The whole movement seemed very incoherent. "