"Don't you feel thirsty after talking so much?" Mu Chun asked.

Sun Xiangyun hesitated for a while, took a breath and relaxed a little before he spoke, "Ah, not really, I'm just not used to eating something in a strange place." ”

After speaking, Sun Xiangyun's eyes kept falling on the white paper teacup that Mu Chun brought to him.

Mu Chun was silent for a while, and then slowly asked, "Has it always been like this?" I mean, did you just do this recently, or did you have this habit when you were younger? ”

"No, it's not like this when you were young, the doctor said that, it's really, it's been like this recently. Recently, I suddenly felt that many things might be unhygienic. ”

"Unhygienic?"

Mu Chun asked.

"Well, for example, when I go to the book store on Saturday, I don't know if the doctor has an impression of the bookshelf on the first floor near the electronic dictionary, but the area in front of the escalator, there are always a lot of people standing there reading books, and they are usually elderly."

"Huh? It seems to be a health and wellness book area, and there are indeed many people every time, but next to this bookshelf, there is the bookcase against the wall that you can see when you go up the escalator, and there are many people there, as if they are reading "quotations" or something. Mu Chun said while reminiscing.

"Yes, that place is very important to us, and there are books on the Long March."

Sun Xiangyun said.

"Yes, yes." Mu Chun looked serious, it was like this.

Sun Xiangyun has a good impression of Mu Chun, and he seems to be a very patriotic doctor, and he also knows how to learn the great spirit of the older generation.

"By the way, I just wanted to talk about the health and wellness books in front of the escalator, I wanted to find a book about insomnia, to see the causes of insomnia, and then I dizzy, the books on that shelf are very strange, and many of them are greasy and have been turned over many times.

I barely picked it up and flipped through a few pages and found that not only the titles of the books were similar, but many of them even had similar contents, or they were the same question, and the answers to the two books were completely different, such as "Does drinking milk before going to bed help you sleep", "Does soaking your feet help you sleep", and the answers to the same questions in the two books are actually different.

I suspect that I read college too early to understand what people are writing today. I thought about it, go back to Baidu to see what treatment there is for insomnia, but after thinking about it, it is not particularly convenient for me to go to the book city, the answers in the book are always better than on the Internet, and sometimes I feel more irritable when I read things on the Internet, there are too many things, and many of them are disorganized, which is as difficult as the reading comprehension test in Chinese class. ”

Mu Chun laughed, "Yes, that's right, it's good that you didn't check Baidu, but I often have patients here who are more and more troubled because of Baidu." It's easy to be frightened by what you see. ”

"Yes, and then I thought that there must be something about sleep in the health books, so I browsed the bookshelf again, and I was really sleepy, and the titles of those books were very good to read separately, and when they were put together, it was the same as reading the scriptures, what "Sleep well can live a long life", "Sleep well will not get old", "A good body is a good sleep", "Healthy sleep makes a healthy life", "What do you lose when you have insomnia", "Insomnia is not good is the source of aging", "Talk less about love and sleep more".

"What?" Mu Chun almost spit out the coffee he had just drunk in his mouth.

"You think these titles are a bit dizzy, don't you? If you were a doctor, which one would you choose? Liu Xiangyun asked.

"The last one." Mu Chun replied decisively, and immediately picked up the coffee cup and raised his head to grunt.

"The last one? What is the last one? I don't even remember. ”

Liu Xiangyun shook his head, it seems that he really doesn't remember, it's too difficult to remember, so many books, the names really sound too much.

"So what? Which one did you choose? ”

"I didn't choose it, the more I looked at it, the more dizzy I became, and then I decided to come to the hospital to see a doctor, and by the way, maybe I could do some more tests."

"Check, okay, I think it's necessary to do some hepatobiliary tests. At your age, let's do some blood biochemical tests first, and if there is a need for further work, I will ask my colleagues in internal medicine or surgery to do some consultation work, do you think so? ”

"Okay, good."

Sun Xiangyun nodded.

The printer hissed and spit out a few checklists, and Mu Chun took out the seals and stamped his name in the lower right corner of each checklist, and then signed them one by one to confirm.

"It's better to check it out, if there are no problems, then your insomnia problem is basically a problem that I should help you treat."

Liu Xiangyun was very satisfied with Mu Chun's clear diagnosis and treatment methods, and gradually relaxed.

"Do you want to drink some water, although we are in the south, there is also a sea breeze, but the winter is still relatively dry, at this time in the afternoon, if you don't make up for half an hour of nap, it is also necessary to properly replenish some water."

Mu Chun tried to suggest that Sun Xiangyun drink some water.

Sun Xiangyun didn't want to refuse the doctor's kindness, so he reached out and wanted to get the cup, but with the cup in his hand, Sun Xiangyun looked at it for a long time and put the cup back.

"Otherwise, I'll give you mineral water, I've got several bottles here."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he stood up, took a detour to the coffee machine, and took a 350ml bottle of mineral water.

"This is just a little colder, if you don't mind, you can drink this."

Sun Xiangyun saw Mu Chun take an unopened bottle of mineral water, said thank you, and after taking it, he gurgled and drank two-thirds of it.

Mu Chun didn't say anything in his eyes, and drank coffee by himself.

"Last time I was on the bookshelf, did you think those books were dirty and uncomfortable to touch?"

Sun Xiangyun didn't know why Mu Chun suddenly asked like this, so he replied truthfully: "Not really, although I feel dirty, it seems that many people have turned it over, and the pages are wrinkled, but I don't feel that I can't touch it, after all, this thing is not meant to be eaten in the mouth." ”

"Ah, I see, it's not [cleanliness]."

Mu Chun seemed to be talking to himself.

"[Cleanliness]? Is it especially neat and tidy? ”

Sun Xiangyun tried to understand what Mu Chun meant.

"That's right, but I don't think you're the kind of problem, I do care about what you just said, and I don't seem to be willing to eat food from strange places these days. I guess it's about the same time as insomnia first started? ”