Crazy Psychologist

Yang Xing couldn't hear what Mu Chun and the nurse said. After putting on the white coat, Yang Xing only had one thought in his mind, it would be great if he could see himself now.

Mu Chun took Yang Xing out of the infirmary and walked through the warmly furnished corridor. The walls on both sides of the corridor were painted in a light orange color, giving it the feeling of an orange popsicle.

The color is too warm.

Yang Xing looked left and right, like a curious little mouse.

Light green leaf-shaped stickers hang on the walls, and these stickers are used to decorate photos of the old people's daily life, eating, drinking tea and exercising.

This kind of old age life is really very happy.

While waiting for the elevator, Yang Xing couldn't help asking Mu Chun, "This nursing home is very expensive, at least 10,000 yuan a month?"

"Ten thousand yuan?" Mu Chun opened his mouth wide, with a surprised expression on his face.

Yang Xing was puzzled and said, "Could it be more expensive than 10,000 yuan? That's also possible."

"Don't stare at the elevator door, look to your left."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he looked up at the number above the elevator, complained, "Why are you still on the third floor," and then shook his head sighing.

Although the elevator door is really not good enough to be used as a mirror, Yang Xing still enjoys looking at himself in a white coat, and wants to take out his phone to take a selfie several times.

But if you take a selfie, you can only take pictures of your face. Fans will think that you are wearing a top with a collar that looks more like a white coat.

This is not good, if some fans think that Yang Xing just took a piece of clothing and pretended to be a doctor, it will be self-defeating and cause a lot of trouble.

This is meaningless. If you want to post, you must post a full-body photo, preferably a casual work photo, so that posting it in your circle will attract more positive comments.

Of course, Yang Xing doesn't think he's a small online celebrity who brings goods, and of course he hasn't brought goods before, but this kind of positioning is not what he wants.

I really want to send out this white coat for everyone to see. It will definitely make many girls admire him even more. Maybe, tonight, his backstage will receive a bunch of messages. Take time to figure it out. Which of these girls deserves a reply is probably his homework tonight.

Thinking of this, Yang Xing's eyes couldn't leave the elevator door that didn't open for a long time.

"Have you checked the price?" Mu Chun's voice rang in Yang Xing's ear again.

"Ah? What price?" Yang Xing was in a daze.

"Oh, the fee for the nursing home is right." After Yang Xing finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to look at the fee standard posted on the wall.

One floor, a warm home;

The second floor, Caring House;

Three floors, a warm home.

"There are only some floor-related introductions, no specific prices."

"No?" Mu Chun just asked, without checking what Yang Xing said, at this moment, the elevator door opened.

"Oh my god, he's so handsome." Looking at the mirror in the elevator, Yang Xing couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately took out his mobile phone, wanting to take a picture, but looked at several angles and found it inappropriate, because facing the Mirror shots always captured Dr. Mu Chun who was on the sidelines.

Although this doctor is facing the mirror behind him, his figure is too...

Yang Xing wondered why he didn't pay attention before, or is it because Dr. Mu Chun usually sits?

Now, the back view of Dr. Mu Chun in the mirror is so handsome, it is perfect.

On him, this white coat seemed to be specially designed by a senior fashion designer. In comparison, he seemed to have borrowed someone else's clothes.

Ding! The elevator went to the second floor.

"The elevator here is very slow, I'm really sorry."

When getting out of the elevator, Mu Chun explained something to Yang Xing, and then turned right silently, walking along the light green and light orange corridors to the end of the corridor where the setting sun was slanting.

On one side of the corridor are rooms with open doors. The first room that catches Yang Xing’s eyes is a large log-colored table at the door. There are four chairs on each side of the table. On the table are basic picture books and some Flowers for decoration.

It's like the living room of a big family.

"This is not a restaurant." Yang Xing asked.

"No, these rooms are for the elderly to use for leisure, here we are." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he walked into a more "advanced" room.

Why do you say high-end, because what Yang Xing saw were electric massage chairs, my God, he had seen this chair in an online celebrity live broadcast, and the basic model of the same brand cost 22,800.

Yang Xing couldn't help counting, there were ten such massage seats, it was simply too extravagant.

"Why are these empty and useless?" Yang Xing asked curiously.

"Would you like to try it?" Mu Chun said casually as if he was in his own home.

Of course Yang Xing wants to try, but he has more important things to do now, he wants to take pictures, he wants to take pictures.

When did you want to take pictures so much?

Even when everyone went to a high-end French restaurant, ordered a meal, and took turns taking pictures, they were not in such an eager mood.

What is going on with this feeling.

Just when Yang Xing was puzzled, a woman who looked to be in her fifties walked in.

"Hey, Dr. Mu Chun, you are here. You don't even know it. We are going crazy."

"President Luo, don't worry, Dr. Shen comes here every week."

Listening to Mu Chun talking to the dean, Yang Xing couldn't get in the way, so he sat quietly in a decent posture, waiting for Dean Luo to discover the existence of his doctor.

"Dr. Shen has superb medical skills and a good attitude. We all know this, but ah, we have a few grandmas who don't want to serve you. They are used to picking and choosing, and they are also rude to doctors."

Dean Luo had his hair permed. He looked like a doctor or teacher who was about to retire. He spoke loudly. Although he was complaining, he was also very organized. He looked like a person with a lot of work experience.

Yang Xing actually admires such women, who are responsible and capable of working, and do not need to be attached to men by Xiaoniaoyiren. Usually, such women would prefer men who are Xiaoniaoyiren.

In less than a minute, Yang Xing finished analyzing Dean Luo Hong.

At this time, he also waited until Dean Luo asked who this doctor was?

"It's an intern. I haven't graduated yet. I have to go to the nursing home next door. There are more things there, so I will bring an intern out with me. If Dean Luo finds it inconvenient, let him stay in the nursing home." Just the lounge."

Hearing Mu Chun's politeness, Luo Hong felt extremely embarrassed, "There's no such thing. Originally, physical and mental doctors don't come here to take care of the elderly. You come here to help us for free, right? I heard there is no such thing at the hospital." Give you an extra salary."

These words reached Mu Chun's heart, like a piece of ice fell into the hot coffee from a high place, the most important thing was that it splashed Mu Chun all over.

"Well, it's okay, it's my job."

Mu Chun said something lightly.

"Then I'll call the old people here, you can just show them here, and besides, that boss is in trouble..."

The corners of Luo Hong's eyes were tightly wrinkled together, it could be seen that she was worrying about something in her heart.

"Is it Grandma Tong?"

"Yes, it's her. She probably needs you to go to the room yourself."

Mu Chun, who has been calm since coming to the nursing home, frowned slightly. Yang Xing watched from the side, and knew that he must be a difficult person.

Woman, it's scary. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult when I reach my grandma's age.

Doesn't that mean that from a young age, it becomes more and more difficult to serve each year?

Thinking of this, Yang Xing shivered slightly, "It seems that courses like how to communicate with women will definitely sell well. My experiment is indeed a very meaningful thing."

While Mu Chun was taking the old man's blood pressure, making inquiries and talking, Yang Xing was also very devoted to listening.

Sometimes he listened intently to the old man, and sometimes looked at Mu Chun.

Unknowingly, Yang Xing's affection for Mu Chun turned into a kind of envy and admiration.

He didn't even realize that he watched Mu Chun treat the old man without distraction for a whole hour.

When I came back to my senses, the desire to take pictures came back.

At this time, Mu Chun gave Yang Xing a chance to take a photo alone. Mu Chun said: "This Tong granny has a bad temper. You can stay here and wait for me. I will come down soon."

Faced with such a great opportunity, it would be nice to take pictures alone on the massage chair, is there anyone watching? By the time Mu Chun comes back, Yang Xing will already be able to process the photos and post them to various circles .

But I don't know what's going on, Yang Xing said unexpectedly, "It's okay, old man, it's normal to have a little temper, who's old man doesn't have a temper, right Doctor Mu Chun, I'd better go up with you, why? Say that I am also an intern, right? It should be."

Mu Chun nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly said when he walked to the door: "Would you like to take a photo?"

"What?" Yang Xing thought he had heard some strange voice wrongly.

"Oh, when I cooperated with a friend to treat a patient, the friend said that he wanted me to bring him a white coat for the purpose of taking a photo. I guess this is similar to cosplay and women's clothing Psychologically. I don’t know if you will also have this hobby. I have no other intentions. If necessary, I will take pictures for you. My level of photography is still okay, as long as the phone is good enough.”

"This..." Mingming wanted it all in his heart, but when asked by Mu Chun, Yang Xing suddenly hesitated, always feeling that it was inappropriate to take pictures on such an occasion.

I can't say where it is inappropriate, probably because I know that there is a grandma waiting for Mu Chun.

"Let's go and see Grandma Tong first. What if the old man is in a hurry?" After Yang Xing finished speaking, he put the mobile phone he had just taken out back into his pocket, and followed Mu Chun from the stairs to the third floor.

Soon, Yang Xing saw this Tong granny. Her room was very beautiful. There were only two beds in a room with a size of 50 square meters.

"Is it a double room?" Yang Xing asked Mu Chun in a low voice.

"Well, but Granny Tong has lived alone for the past six months." Mu Chun said softly.

"What are you talking about?" Grandma Tong cursed angrily.

"Grandma, it's me." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he left Yang Xing alone and walked towards Grandma. "Grandma, why are you leaning on the bed so halfway? Dr. Shen should have told you that it's not good for your waist."

"What did you say? His small sesame and mung bean eyes made me very angry." After finishing speaking, Grandma Tong turned away angrily.

"Ah, Dr. Shen is very concerned about your low back pain. You can't always take painkillers, right? I read your medical records and you have prescribed painkillers many times. Although drugs like Fenbid are not What a huge side effect, but you can't eat it as a meal."

Yang Xing felt that although Mu Chun had a good attitude, he seemed to have said these words a bit too much. When Mu Chun was treating other elderly people just now, he talked much less than now.

This Tong granny is obviously an arrogant and bad-tempered girl, so talking to her like this is a very bad way.

Sure enough, it took more than a minute for Grandma Tong to turn her face to look at Mu Chun reluctantly, "I know you have a good relationship with Dr. Shen, but there's nothing wrong with him coming to treat me, right? Although I am an elderly person in a nursing home, I can still choose a doctor, right? Besides, what is wrong with me asking for some painkillers? It is also covered by medical insurance. Speaking of which, if it is beyond the scope of medical insurance, your hospital will not Will it be rationed to me?"

Mu Chun shook his head and said, "That's not the case. It's not good for your body. You can't take painkillers anymore."

"What's this called? I won't treat it anymore." Grandma Tong's face was flushed red, and there was no trace of kindness on her wrinkled face.

If this old woman was a few years younger, she would be a master of extermination.

When the two were in a stalemate, Yang Xing took a look at the room. This room is really fully functional, with a simple cooking table, a bathroom separated from wet and dry, and a small balcony. Outside the balcony, the setting sun shines on a white western-style small The round table is full of small fresh pastoral style.

There is also a golden lace placemat on the small round table, and a set of exquisite Western-style tea sets on the placemat.

If he didn't know that this is a nursing home, and the people here are all elderly people, Yang Xing would have thought that he had gone to the home of a small and fresh netizen~www.readwn.com~ The sun has a color like honey, shining on a few longevity plants on the balcony On the flowers, it seems that there is no sadness of the sunset, but there is a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Yang Xing heard the sound of Mu Chun arguing with Grandma Tong again, followed by his shoulders being pushed hard, and when he turned his head, he saw Mu Chun's back when he left the room.

"Huh? Doctor Mu Chun."

Yang Xing was about to follow Mu Chun's footsteps, but was stopped by Grandma Tong.

"Is this the new doctor? How handsome."

Yang Xing knew that Grandma was talking to him, and she was speaking in the dialect of Yang Xing's hometown. This kind of speech was rarely heard around the sea, and even if they could hear it, most people couldn't understand what was being said.

It seems that Grandma Tong's words were not intended to be understood by Yang Xing, it was more like a soliloquy.

Yang Xing stopped at this moment and turned to the old man. He could have walked out of the room to find Mu Chun, but for some reason, he turned around and smiled at the old man.