Crazy Psychologist

"I'm Deng Lin's mother. The police determined that my daughter committed suicide, but I don't think it's right." After a brief self-introduction, Deng Lin's mother told her why she came here.

"I don't know how to address you?" Although the guest was very aggressive, when he heard that it was Deng Lin's mother, Jia Tian also sympathized with what happened to Deng Lin, so he said gently: "Don't worry, let's talk slowly."

"Zhao Xue." Deng Lin's mother replied.

"Okay, Ms. Zhao, can you tell me slowly, what Dr. Mu Chun and I know have been explained to the police. If there is anything unclear, it should be the police and our hospital. While conducting further communication, why did you come to our hospital in person?"

What Dean Jia said was simple, clear and very polite. After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mu Chun, who nodded quickly to express his complete agreement with what the dean said.

"We have already talked to the police." In order to emphasize that what Dean Jia said was right, Mu Chun followed suit.

"No, it's not right at all. The police are all wrong, or they didn't intend to investigate this matter properly. How could this be suicide?"

Zhao Xue slapped the table angrily, because she was too excited, the sound of teeth chattering could be heard clearly, they were like some unwelcome students forcing their way into a group of classmates with better relationships, obviously not being treated See, but still trying to find a sense of existence that is not accepted by others.

"But something like cutting the wrist is obvious, so it shouldn't be easy to make a mistake."

Dean Jia and Mu Chun broke into dormitory 212 at the same time, and they both saw Deng Lin cut their wrists at the first sight.

How could murder cut the wrists?

Although Deng Lin is a medical student, she may not have much experience in using a scalpel, or she has no experience at all, so there are many fresh wounds on her wrist, but none of the most important parts have been cut.

There was also a lot of blood left, but it was not seriously life-threatening.

Judging by the wounds, it was suicide.

The knife in the left hand cuts the wrist of the right hand. Unless you are left-handed, it is indeed not easy to hit with a knife.

"I won't believe that my daughter committed suicide, so I want to ask the two doctors, what did you see?" Zhao Xue's attitude softened a little. It won't do any good.

Dean Jia's speech was flawless. He neither made an inference about Deng Lin's wound from the perspective of a doctor, nor said that Zhao Xue's mother's idea was completely nonsense.

While listening to Dean Jia talking in circles, Mu Chun seemed to talk a lot, but didn't say a single important word.

‘It’s really the art of language. ’ Mu Chun couldn’t help thinking.

Zhao Xue seemed to be dazzled by Dean Jia's words for a few minutes, but she didn't know which word touched her nerves, and Zhao Xue suddenly repeated as when she first entered the office, "Whoever you are?" No matter how you say it, I am sure that my daughter is absolutely impossible to commit suicide."

Seeing that Zhao Xue could not be persuaded, Dean Jia ordered: "Doctor Mu explain."

'what? ’ Mu Chun cried out in his heart.

Zhao Xue is not stupid. She listened carefully to Dean Jia's words at first, but soon realized that even if she heard these words at night, even if they were all recorded, there would be nothing useful.

So Zhao Xue decided to turn his attention to Mu Chun. She turned around and stared at him with miserable and stern eyes. In her eyes, what Mu Chun saw was "No matter what, don't try to change her mind."

Mu Chun took a deep breath and asked, "Ms. Zhao Xue, do you know about your daughter's situation at school?"

Zhao Xue froze on her seat, as if the time in the office suddenly stopped for a few seconds, then Zhao Xue angrily reprimanded Mu Chun, "What are you talking about? I'm here to ask you what you saw in the dormitory the day before yesterday. Is it the same as me?" It doesn't matter if you know about my daughter's situation at school, one will just say some useless words, and the other will just change the subject, is this what your doctors do?"

Facing Zhao Xue, who had lost control of her emotions and spoke indiscriminately, Mu Chun simply turned around and took a few steps, and sat down on the sofa.

"What kind of attitude is this?" Zhao Xue was extremely dissatisfied with Mu Chun's behavior, so she asked.

"I think we can have a good talk, but now is not the time. When do you calm down, maybe I can tell you something that may be useful to you." Mu Chun's tone was not strong, and it could even be said that he used Said it in a very gentle manner.

Zhao Xue stood up angrily, sat back to her original position, and took several deep breaths. Then, Dean Jia brought her a glass of warm water at the right time.

"Drink your saliva first. If you have anything to say, talk about it." Dean Jia said.

"The police will not jump to conclusions so quickly if they decide it is a suicide. I am more concerned about Deng Lin's current situation." Mu Chun added.

"Of course my daughter's situation is not good. Can she be okay if she is murdered?" Zhao Xue was furious like a lion whose tail had been stepped on.

"When did she wake up?" Mu Chun continued to ask as if he didn't see Zhao Xue's anger.

"She woke up at four or five o'clock that afternoon. After waking up, she ate a little porridge and said she was going to sleep." When Zhao Xue talked about her daughter, she was still furious.

"Did you sleep all the time yesterday? Are you still sleeping now?" Mu Chun asked two questions in succession.

Hearing Mu Chun's question, Zhao Xue's eyes twitched, and she thought to herself, 'How does this doctor know? Could it be that they knew the doctors from Sumikawa Hospital? It's not impossible, the daughter's matter may be a good chat with doctors like them after dinner. '

"Has she been sleeping all the time, and she doesn't want to talk when she wakes up?" Without waiting for Zhao Xue's answer, Mu Chun continued to ask the third question.

Then ~www.readwn.com~ Mu Chun asked the fourth question, "Is she unwilling to talk to you?"

Zhao Xue just wanted to deny Mu Chun's sentence, because it looked like a question sentence, but in fact it seemed to be saying that Deng Lin was unwilling to talk to her, which Zhao Xue would not admit.

Zhao Xue said stubbornly, "There is no problem between me and my daughter."

"So, did she talk about her injury after she woke up?" Mu Chun asked the fifth question.

Zhao Xue still didn't know how to answer, and now her thoughts were still stuck in Mu Chun's first three questions, and Mu Chun had already asked the fifth one.

A sixth issue is already on the way.

"Did your daughter take the initiative to talk after she woke up?"

"she......"

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