Crazy Psychologist

Mu Chun had a patient visiting, so it was naturally inconvenient for Chu Sisi to keep him.

The early summer sun shone on Mu Chun's face, Chu Sisi looked a little dazed.

When I first came here as an intern, it seemed to be the same season. After such a long time, my studies have been transferred from the major of law to the department of body and mind. I thought that compared with law, the study of body and mind is always relatively simple. After all, there are endless legal provisions and strange case studies. An excellent legal student needs excellent memory and strong thinking ability, while a physical and mental doctor does not need to enter the operating room or rescue patients.

It must be that I underestimated the difficulty of this major at the beginning.

"Teacher, I'll go back first." Chu Sisi said.

Mu Chun nodded slightly, and shifted his gaze to the new patient. But the patient's eyes couldn't help staying around Chu Sisi.

Such a young and beautiful doctor is full of youth and vitality like a college girl, and also has this innate temperament of a young lady from a wealthy family.

Oh my god, this is a fairy doctor.

On the fifth floor of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center, Department of Psychology? The man's heart was beating notes that he didn't even notice.

What kind of physical and mental subjects, or immortal cultivation subjects.

"Mr. Song Weixin." Mu Chun's voice sounded at the right time. When Song Weixin heard it, he closed his eyes and said loudly to Mu Chun: "Doctor Mu Chun, this is really not far from where I live."

"Ah, so what? Don't want to die?"

The patient Song Weixin in front of him is 22 years old, male, 172 centimeters tall, and weighs 78 kilograms by visual inspection. According to the standard evaluation of men of this age, Song Weixin belongs to the category of short and fat.

The skin is fair, the eyes are dull, and the areas around the eyes that are not too big are slightly swollen, and the eyes look like they have nowhere to live.

Even so, the owner of these eyes still hasn't forgotten to use them to take another look at the beautiful pictures in this world.

Not only was this man reluctant to give up money, but he was also reluctant to miss a look at a beautiful girl.

That's really not a bad thing.

"Dead? I really don't want to die." Song Weixin looked up and down the outpatient room while talking, his eyes kept moving from side to side, and his expression finally turned into a portrait of surprise. He opened his mouth and praised repeatedly, "You Definitely not someone who collects trash at night."

"Of course I'm not a person who collects trash at night." Mu Chun confirmed Song Weixin's deduction.

"You're not a vagrant either."

"Obviously not." Mu Chun cleared his throat, sat up a little bit, changed from a half-lying state to resting his chin on one hand, and sat up, but still slouched.

"Are you really a hospital here?"

"I said last night that I'm a doctor. Since I'm a doctor, you registered my number again and only spent 1 cent. This is of course a hospital, and it's a public hospital, a regular hospital that enjoys medical insurance."

"I don't believe it." Song Weixin shook his head, "But it's okay, this place looks very comfortable, and it's too comfortable."

Mu Chun: ...

"You can also play the piano. There's also a drum set, a treadmill, and a coffee machine. My God, they're all high-end products. Does this clinic really only cost a dime?"

"Is there a registration fee? Yes, it's 0.1 yuan." Mu Chun uncapped the pen and capped it back and forth several times, making rattling sounds, looking very bored.

Song Weixin was still chattering about the coffee machine, saying that the coffee machine cost at least 10,000 yuan.

Mu Chun nodded.

I also said that this treadmill is also an expensive product, at least it is more than 10,000 yuan. It is considered expensive for an average family to buy more than 5,000 yuan. These sports products are generally around 2,000 yuan for family use. Who would buy one? Leave it alone.

Mu Chun nodded.

"Oh my God, there is also a piano. I don't understand the price of this piano, but the most common piano costs ten to twenty thousand."

Mu Chun nodded.

"Speaking of which, everything here is very valuable. Is the condition of the hospital so good now?"

"Have you been to the hospital for a long time?"

"I basically never go to the hospital, I rarely get sick."

"Then you still commit suicide?"

"I really want to die, you don't know, yesterday, just before I met you, I really really wanted to die, I just wanted to die, die, die."

Mu Chun nodded, then suddenly shook his head, "So you don't want to die now?"

The man smiled awkwardly, stretching his mouth to both sides, trying to raise the corners of his mouth upwards, but it seemed that he was heavily oppressed by his swollen cheeks, unable to do so, and finally drooped unwillingly.

"I'm still so sad, so sad. After meeting you yesterday, I really don't want to die, but I really want to cry. I really want to cry. I just want to cry."

"Then cry, go to the top of the building to blow the wind, and cry against the wind, it's romantic."

Song Weixin really didn't expect that Mu Chun in front of him was wearing a white coat and didn't look like a doctor at all.

Shouldn't the doctor speak more professionally, or at least have a convincing look? Why put on white clothes, it's still the same as yesterday, still cynical.

"I said doctor, can you speak well. Yesterday, you kept asking me for money, and threatened me that it would affect the life of an elderly family. You said that you look like a doctor."

"It's true." Mu Chun said lightly.

"Ah?" Song Weixin looked at Mu Chun in surprise, "You still admit it?"

Mu Chun shrugged, "Ah, what you said sounds fine."

"You admit that you want to make money from me while you are in danger?"

"Well, it seems so."

Before Mu Chun could finish speaking, Song Weixin jumped in and said, "You admit that you cheated me on purpose yesterday? You're asking me for 100, 500, 600 for the registration fee when you see a doctor, is that too much? "

"Well, it seems a little too much." Mu Chun nodded, showing a well-behaved appearance.

"Ah, then why did you do that? What if I did jump?"

"Oh~www.readwn.com~ You won't do it." Mu Chun put the pen aside, took a closer look at Song Weixin, and said calmly, "I did it on purpose."

"Why, why? Am I not miserable enough? I was cheated by the woman I love the most, and I was blackmailed by you even if I wanted to die."

"You don't want to die, you just think you want to die, and I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm just confirming something."

Song Weixin sneered, "That's nice to say, you're not me, how do you know I don't really want to die, I was all hopeless at the time, I just wanted to die, not to mention how painful it would be if I didn't die Miserable, to tell you the truth, I didn't think about it at all at the time, all I thought about was that I was going to die."

"Well, you want to die, so why would you care so much about a few hundred dollars? You're desperate and want to die, so why would you bargain with me? You just think you want to die."

Song Weixin was suddenly at a loss for words, and could no longer chatter like before. He spoke very fast, and he didn't use punctuation when he spoke. He kept talking from the moment he entered the door, but after Mu Chun finished speaking, Song Weixin's His lips seemed to be frozen and he couldn't move at all.

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