Jia Tian was also very polite when he saw Mu Chun come in, and Lin Xiaolei's speech was so fast that Jia Tian couldn't stand it.

"My son is here, how can you take him out to play as a doctor?"

"Heal."

Mu Chun sat on the sofa, Jia Tian coughed, and he simply raised his foot and put it on the coffee table.

"Doctor Mu, there are family members of patients here, you should pay attention to your image."

"No, I don't think it's so inhibitive, it's not interesting to be nervous, besides, what is a patient's family?"

"This Ms. Lin Xiaolei is the mother of the patient Wu Le, don't you know?"

"I don't know, Wu Le did come here to see a doctor, but there was no patient Wu Le on Saturday."

Jia Tian was also a little stunned when he heard this, "What's the situation?" Without Wu Le, a patient? ”

Lin Xiaolei thought about it, yes, although her son came to Mu Chun, he didn't bring a medical insurance card, and, perhaps, he didn't say that he came to see a doctor at all.

"You haven't asked, have you, ask Wu Le if he is happy on Saturday?"

Lin Xiaolei was about to answer, but Mu Chun immediately said again, "You didn't ask him if he likes to go to cram school, did you?" ”

Lin Xiaolei was about to answer, but Mu Chun immediately said again, "You haven't heard him say that he wants to learn guitar." ”

Lin Xiaolei just wanted to say that the most important thing now is to read.

Mu Chun said again, "You don't know that Wu Le wants to play a good basketball hand and wants to chat with his classmates." ”

Lin Xiaolei was already red-faced, looking at Jia Tian, Jia Tian shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands again.

"You don't know he's not an introvert."

"How long has it been since you've praised him?"

"If you didn't do well in the exam, have you ever tried to hold back the scolding?"

"Are you okay with him being a kid with bad grades?"

"Do you suspect that he doesn't have music in his ears at all?"

"You've never worried about your son not daring to speak because of you."

"Do you think it's better to have some neuroma than to use the sound in your ears as an excuse for not reading well."

"Have you ever thought that Wu Le has also reached the age where he may fall in love?"

"Have you ever thought that a child who has always been obedient and can't talk back may never be able to speak again?"

"Do you know how many friends Wu Le has at school?"

Lin Xiaolei had been driven crazy by Mu Chun, and her feet in high heels suddenly became weak, and she had no strength at all.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I just want you to experience the same feeling as Wu Le, the feeling that he can't speak."

"Are you the devil?"

Lin Xiaolei sat slumped on the sofa, crying without caring about her image.

"Have I always been that bad? What are you talking about, am I such a terrible mother? ”

Jia Tian looked at Mu Chun, his chin raised, and he pouted like the mouth of a teapot.

Mu Chun shrugged and returned a "I don't know what's going on" expression.

Jia Tian stood up, simply opened the door and walked out.

Outside the dean's house, I happened to meet Liu Tiantian and Shen Zifeng.

"Dean Jia......"

The two were extremely embarrassed, and since they collided, they didn't need to explain anything.

"Doctor Mu, how's it going?"

Shen Zifeng's mung bean eyes are really good at this time, and Jia Tian can't see clearly what is in these little eyes.

"Ah, you and Mu Chun have a good relationship, and Liu Tiantian, don't think that if your mother has a good relationship with the hospital, I will always protect you, I haven't settled accounts with you about the lack of things in the outpatient hall."

"I can't do that because I'm not a property custodian."

Liu Tiantian said coquettishly.

"Okay, I can't stand it, I don't look like a doctor, it's really, you have to listen to yourself."

After Jia Tian finished speaking, he lowered his head and walked away.

There were bursts of Lin Xiaolei's crying in the dean's room, and the ensuing cursing, "Even if I am at fault, it is my and my son's business, what qualifications do you have as an outsider to meddle in things." ”

"Ah, it's okay, it's actually nothing for me to scold me like this, because I'm not your son, I won't take your words seriously, but Wu Le is hard to say, he is your own son, in case he loves you, and you simply throw his love in the corner, you can't see it at all, I'm afraid that if a person has too many words in his heart to say, it will pour into his ears and become weird music."

"So, you mean, the music in his ears isn't because of some disease? Is it because I don't let him speak? ”

Mu Chun suddenly took out a bag of tissues and handed it to Lin Xiaolei, who hesitated for a moment and took it.

"Mom and child are in the same room, sometimes this room is full of people, full of gentle mothers, strict mothers, mothers who take care of their children when they are sick, mothers who want to beat their children to death after failing exams, mothers who work very hard, and mothers who cry when they watch TV dramas, and sometimes, there is a whole society in the room, there is the current society, and the society when the child grows up...... Where can there be so many people in one room, it's too tiring, it's not easy, it's too hard to be a mother. ”

Lin Xiaolei wiped away her tears, choked up and couldn't speak, the makeup on her face had been put on, but Mu Chun looked at her and felt more like a gentle and generous mother than before.

"Why do you bother with so much business? What exactly does a psychosologist do? ”

"Ah, well, the physical and mental department is nosy, Wu Le, this child, I want to send him a guitar, but unfortunately I won't come in the future."

"If you finish high school, you can consider asking him to come and see you."

"No, I don't want to be complained about anymore, I'd better keep it and play it myself."

Lin Xiaolei smiled, although Mu Chun didn't know if the music in Wu Le's ears was still repeating, but at least Jia Tian shouldn't use Lin Xiaolei's complaint to embarrass his physical and mental health.

Thank goodness for being able to keep my job.

As a result, there were no new patients in the morning because of complaints.

Mu Chun lay on the chair and brushed the update of the small watermelon, bored waiting for the patient to come to the door.

"Ah, if only Zhang Wenwen were here, there would still be someone to play with."

"What do you mean?"

Chu Sisi was sorting out his notes, and he couldn't bear to hear Mu Chun say such boring words.

"Teacher, can you be a little serious, even a little bit." Chu Sisi gestured in front of Mu Chun with the first finger.

"Ah, if the patient doesn't have money, there is no money, and if there is no money, I can't give a gift to the little watermelon, and if there is no way to give a gift to the little watermelon, the little watermelon won't notice me, you say, I'm not too difficult."

Chu Sisi rolled his eyes, and his smooth long black hair was draped over the white coat, which was similar to Sadako in Mu Chun's opinion.