According to reason, of course, patients have the right to see their own medical records, and each insured person has his own medical records. However, Shen Zhenghui's situation is somewhat special, of course, Cheng Yang agreed to show Shen Zhenghui the medical records, which is somewhat lacking in professionalism, especially when Shen Zhenghui's condition is actually not clear to her. Of course, perhaps she knew that such a practice was not necessarily a means of treatment.

Shen Zhenghui didn't care about telling Cheng Yang about his successful experience, but this was after he understood the situation better. Cheng Yang's surface is a bit like being attracted by natural things, and her appearance makes Shen Zhenghui constantly think of the ground in "Night of the Soul".

He looked at Kan seriously until the other party said the word "of course", and he had an illusion that he was in control, but based on the current situation, Shen Zhenghui had some understanding of the fact that the owner of his body had actually been in this hospital for a year and had not been sick but was getting worse and worse.

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"So that's my medical record?" Shen Zhenghui looked at the thick stack of things in front of him and asked, he picked up the book on the cover and flipped through it, "You can recognize your words, this is really rare!" "

"Now the medical records have to be electronic," Cheng Yang responded, "Many doctors have to be typed by typists in the hospital for help, and it is definitely not okay to write if it is too ugly," she said, "but I really like to write."

"It looks like you prefer regular script to cursive, which is a good thing." Shen Zhenghui said.

"Actually, if you can't read the handwriting, you can also read the electronic file." Cheng Yang said, she sat down next to Shen Zhenghui and picked up a book casually. But his gaze still fell on Shen Zhenghui's face from time to time.

Shen Zhenghui began to read his medical records carefully.

To be honest, I have a very strange feeling when I look at my medical records, especially since this may not actually have anything to do with me, and it is not stored in my memory at all and is ostensibly a record of my own behavior. The information is very detailed, and Shen Zhenghui can even read from it what primary school he graduated from and what evaluation the primary school teacher gave him. What middle school did he go to, what university he was admitted to in the end, etc., at first it was as if he was looking back on his life, until Shen Zhenghui saw that he did not go to Pingjing University, but another 985 university, he hummed strangely.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yang asked keenly.

"Nothing, it feels a little weird." He said that it was indeed wonderful, because the real life was like what was written in his story. Watching himself vividly perform under the doctor's pen, Shen Zhenghui almost felt like he was reading a stream-of-consciousness novel, but for those who were not interested, it inevitably seemed self-conscious and boring. All the doctors are the same as if his autism made him very sensitive and at the same time depressed inside, so this repression must be released with a virtual personality to a certain extent, which is why he will suddenly change his personality and talk nonsense with a great change in personality. These personalities are woven out of the glorious career achievements of the past. Without exception, it is the product of Shen Zhenghui's own imagination. One doctor bluntly believes that Shen Zhenghui's preference for online novels is incorrect, and he puts fictional stories into reality. A careful analysis of the books he reads before each illness will reveal why he has the personality of the time and place of his illness.

The doctor was very imaginative, but seemed to be very procrastinating in getting the job done, and he didn't take the time to confirm his conjectures, just simply prescribe the doctor - don't show him web novels. In the future, it is not enough for doctors to ban online novels, because Shen Zhenghui will also substitute someone else's identity if he reads someone else's biography. Then movies and TV series will have an impact on him, they almost forbade Shen Zhenghui to "read" in any form, and some doctors speculated that electric shocks might be able to treat his problems, but unfortunately the initial effect was not obvious, and electric shocks were gradually restricted. In the end, it was limited to the point that it could only be used by adults with Internet addiction.

As a result, Shen Zhenghui was shocked to realize that it had not been long since he transferred to Cheng Yang, the attending doctor, and this time he was almost the first illness after Cheng Yang served as his attending doctor.

"Have you been expecting me to get sick?" Shen Zhenghui looked up from the pile of medical records.

Cheng Yang pursed his lips and looked at the ceiling, before he looked at Shen Zhenghui, "How can you say that?" I need to understand you before I know how to treat you! "

Can you be more blunt? Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, he read it hastily again, the whole story was logical from beginning to end, if it weren't for leaving so many details of the loopholes, Shen Zhenghui would have believed that he was really in his sleep and imagination, and had a dream of a pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info stallion.

He put down the medical notebook and held his chin in thought.

Seeing Shen Zhenghui put down the medical record book, Cheng Yang also put down the book that was used as a cover-up, "How is it?" Tell me what you know, what is your identity this time?"

Shen Zhenghui bared his teeth, and as soon as he stood up, he heard a bell.

"Going to eat?" Shen Zhenghui asked tentatively.

"yes, it's time to eat." Cheng Yang said casually, she continued to ask, "Say it, tell me about it."

Shen Zhenghui shook his head, "Let's talk about it after eating."

"Tell me about it, I'll invite you to the doctor's cafeteria for dinner."

"Before that," Shen Zhenghui said, "you better call my family first and tell them that I want to see them!" ".

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The patient's meal was sent to the ward by the hospital with a cart, after Shen Zhenghui returned to his room, the food delivery arrived after a while, the style of the dish was richer, but the taste did not dare to compliment, Shen Zhenghui himself had no intention of tasting it, hurriedly ate the meal, and put the plate in the designated place after simply washing it. He sat down in the room again.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Cheng Yang walked in with a small plastic bag. She threw the plastic bag directly into Shen Zhenghui's hand, "Sandwich," she said, "It tastes good. You don't eat it now, keep it as a snack."

Shen Zhenghui opened the plastic bag and swallowed the sandwich that didn't look big in a few bites, it tasted really good, but Shen Zhenghui was a little absent-minded.

"What have you seen? Tell me about it! Cheng Yang closed the door of the ward and asked with a little excitement. This time. Shen Zhenghui had the heart to take a closer look at Cheng Yang himself.

She is not very old, but since she is qualified to be a psychiatric doctor, she must have been analyzed for many years after graduation. The Chinese psychiatrists did not follow the path of Freud-Jung, and fundamentally their treatment was more oriented towards the physiology of Pavlov, and the psychiatrists served more of the urban bourgeoisie and the petty bourgeoisie. (The above is pure nonsense)

She is beautiful, but this is covered by a thick layer of dust, that is, she does not seem to want to actively show her beauty. Thus this beauty appears unpolished, lacking in brilliance, waiting for the observer to manifest himself.

At the same time, from Cheng Yang's body, Shen Zhenghui felt a temperament that was biased towards petty bourgeoisie, what she was attracted to and engaged in this industry is not very important to Shen Zhenghui, what matters is what attitude and purpose she has. Is this qiē that she is expressing right now just out of her professional ethic that she wants to do her best to cure herself? I'm afraid not, this is more like a person who is not satisfied with the mediocrity of life with some kind of curiosity. It is the mentality of petty bourgeoisie.

At this time, Cheng Yang's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Shen Zhenghui without flinching. I've shown you your medical records."

"Yes, thank you."

"Then, in exchange, you should sue me for your current status." She brought a chair and sat down beside Shen Zhenghui, "Or do you like to go for a walk in the garden?" She asked.

"Then let's go for a walk!" Shen Zhenghui stood up.

"After lunch, the whole afternoon was activity time." Cheng Yang replied. There was supposed to be a lunch break of more than an hour, and everyone had to stay in their own rooms, but I'll take you out, it's okay."

"Oh, thank you so much."

"No, I don't. You're so polite."

The two of them walked through the long corridor and walked towards the courtyard, and the doctors and nurses on duty looked at the pair in surprise, "Doctor Cheng, where are you going?"

"Take a walk with my patients after dinner." Cheng Yang replied quite reasonably.

There was a whisper behind the two of them, and neither of them had the heart to pay attention.

"Oh, I just called your parents, and they came over on the weekend." Cheng Yang replied, "They are very happy to hear that you have improved."

For such a thing, Shen Zhenghui has no special expression, and he wants to see his parents himself just to determine some things.

"Tell me, who are you?" Cheng Yang put his hands in his pockets and asked quite casually, the afternoon wind blowing on people was a little refreshing. Thanks to the rain just a few days ago, otherwise it would have been completely muggy.

"Won't you tell me who you are first?"

"I'm your doctor." Cheng Yang was quite dissatisfied, "You should listen to me."

"I don't know which of the two of us is more like a patient."

"Your words don't count."

"Okay, okay," Shen Zhenghui waved his hand, "I can probably guess who you are and who you are."

"Is there anything special about me?"

"In my last life, I was a winged angel or something......"

"I was an angel, an angel in white." She pulled her coat and fanned her coat, then said in an accentuated tone, "Don't change the subject!" "

"Have you seen New Police Story?"

"What? Movies? Is it the one that Daniel Wu and Jack played?"

"Yes, I directed it."

"Liar, the director is not Chen Mu......"

"That's the problem." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, ""You would say that the director of "Assembly" was Feng Xiao......, and in "Hurricane Rescue", you would say that the director was Luc. Besson, "Black Fist" you would say that the director is 6 Yang, hum," he laughed twice, "6 Yang."

"What's wrong? Isn't it?" Cheng Yang blinked.

"Actually, I directed all these films, and at least the first part of "Black Fist" was directed by me." Shen Zhenghui thought thoughtfully, "But to be honest, I haven't seen what the world has made these movies like."

"Do you dare to use this method to trick you into watching a movie?" Cheng Yang asked.

"What do I have to fool?" Shen Zhenghui spread his hands, "I'm just worried that their shooting level is too poor, and the box office results don't seem to be as good as mine."

Cheng Yang pursed his lips, "So that's your answer?" You're a big director now?"

"I always have been." Shen Zhenghui replied.

"But it doesn't sound as good as Chairman Shen." Cheng Yang said with a playful smile

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"The previous assumptions were too much, how could he become the chairman at the age of forty-one," Shen Zhenghui said, "If you directly talk to 'me' about the political structure of our country, you will know that this is impossible, and I may wake up sooner."

"But the last time you said you were sixty-three."

"Didn't I look in the mirror?"

"Who knows what you look like when you look in the mirror?"

Cheng Yang held her chin with her fingers, "But it's still quite interesting in terms of the identity of the director," she stared at Shen Zhenghui and said in a tone that seemed to be joking, "So since you are a big director, what celebrities and gossip in the industry say and listen to!" "

"You don't believe I am?"

"Didn't I give you a chance to prove you?" Cheng Yang tilted his head and asked in a reporter's interview tone, "So Director Shen, what was your first debut work?"

"The first work as an actor in a movie was "The Cruel History of Peking High School", and the first work as a director was "Wind Forest High School". Shen Zhenghui replied, "Of course, there is also a TV series "Sister's Boyfriend"."

"You've ever been an actor?" Cheng Yang had an incredulous expression, "On your terms?"

Shen Zhenghui looked in the mirror, his body shape was a little lacking in maintenance, it did look like the size of a middle-aged person, but shouldn't the focus of your attention be, "Why haven't you heard these names?"

"So you're the main character in these films?" Cheng Yang continued to ask, "Who are the heroines who are playing with you?"

So the focus of your women is really completely different from that of men, Shen Zhenghui patted his forehead. (To be continued!)