The two of you look at me, I look at you, and play dry staring in the middle of the night.

Mu Xiao insisted that Mu Chun go back to the room to sleep, and lay down on the sofa for a while, of course Mu Chun would not agree to such a strange thing.

In the midst of the stalemate, the door to the master bedroom opened.

Fang Ming walked out slowly and saw Mu Chun and Mu Xiao in the living room, one sitting and the other standing, both looking like the owners of this place.

So he asked in a daze, "Did I occupy your bed?" ”

"No," the two said in unison.

Although he answered Fang Ming like this, no one looked at Fang Ming, which made Fang Ming wonder—whose house am I in?

Touching his neck with his right hand and turning his head, Fang Ming groped his way into the kitchen, a cold wind blew, Fang Ming complained, "Is the window broken, why is it so cold." ”

After saying that, he fled back to the living room.

"Excuse me? I don't know though...... That, Mu Chun, let me still ask you, whose house am I in? ”

"My home." The two replied in unison.

"Ah????????h Xia Ming was completely stunned.

He shook his head vigorously, then rubbed his eyes like a child, barely pulling up his sleeve and biting his arm.

"Am I dreaming? Am I drunk? How could I dream of the two of you, aren't you a new psychologist affiliated to Zhinan? Why do I dream of two psychosomatic doctors in my dreams...... My God. ”

After Fang Ming finished speaking, he saw a white ceramic cup on the table, so he reached out and took it up, and drank it.

Mu Chun looked at the indifferent and arrogant place Ming on weekdays, why did he just take someone else's cup to drink water at this moment.

"I'm awake now, so please tell me where I am?"

Fang Ming regained his former sanity, and like all normal people, when he woke up and found himself in a strange place, his first reaction was definitely to figure out where he was.

"You're drunk, I'll bring you back." Mu Chun explained.

"Oh, I'm drunk." Fang Ming repeated, "But no, I'm drunk, why is Doctor Mu Xiao here......"

Before Mu Chun could figure out how to answer, Fang Ming immediately retreated to the door and said, "I know, you are ...... This, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really disturbed the two of you to rest, Mu Chun, are you secretly married? ”

"Did you get drunk and start your gossip talent?" Mu Chun walked to the kitchen and brought Fang Ming a bottle of mineral water, "Drink this, it's very easy to be thirsty after you wake up." ”

Fang Ming's mouth was indeed dry, he picked up the mineral water and drank it, after drinking half a bottle, he felt dizzy instead of being more sober.

So he staggered back to the bedroom, closed the door, and fell asleep on the bed again.

"It's good he doesn't throw up." Mu Xiao, who was worried about vomiting, put on a disgusting expression.

"Okay, otherwise, I'll prepare the materials that I will bring to Fengchuan No. 1 Prison tomorrow, and I will also look at the situation of the whole case again, I am worried that there will be something missing, if it weren't for this patient, I might not know about Professor Chu's taste failure, maybe it's like Xiaoxiao said, it's on fire, so the professor didn't think it was an urgent matter after the examination, so he didn't contact me."

Mu Xiao nodded, "Well, that's it, I guess there must be nothing, and then I forgot, I didn't mean not to tell you about the situation he went to check, don't worry, the professor has never let us down." ”

"I'm probably influenced by Fang Ming, and occasionally I worry about whether I didn't handle this matter properly, and whether I should tell the professor in a better way that he should check his sense of taste."

"In fact, I have also had many patients come to the doctor and say that they don't know the taste of what they eat, so I summarized [psychotic taste failure], I think this literal meaning explains everything, due to strong sadness, anger or persistent depression caused by tasteless food, salty and light, it is possible."

"Speaking of which, it's not that the professor can't taste anything, the taste of the orange he eats is accurate, and the orange is very sweet." Mu Chun said softly.

"Okay, since there isn't much to worry about, or I'll sleep on the sofa, you can be busy here for a while, and when you're done, go to the room to rest, and find me a blanket."

After speaking, Mu Xiao lay down on the sofa, Mu Chun turned off the headlamp in the living room, leaving only a desk lamp on the desk, and began to think about the question just now.

The professor's sense of taste is not out of order, he can't judge the salty taste, but the feeling of sweetness is not much off. In addition, Mu Xiao also said a very critical point, the impact of mood disorders on taste, although Mu Chun also considered this, but he did not focus on this factor.

Perhaps because the Department of Mind and Mind is his specialty, Mu Chun always wants to be more prepared for the problems that the professor may encounter, so like most people's cognitive habits, he puts more energy into the unfamiliar parts, but ignores the most obvious possibilities in the field he is familiar with.

Now that I think about it, it's probably a mental problem, so what has the professor been bothering with lately? What trouble would someone as optimistic as him encounter that causes him to eat without knowing the taste?

This question must be answered as soon as possible, because it is a very bad thing to lose sensitivity to salty taste, it does not mean that a person cannot eat salty, it does not matter if he eats a little salty taste as much, just like if a person does not feel pain, then he may not know what to do to protect himself when he is injured...... Not being able to eat very salty food, like the pain of injury, is a kind of self-protection mechanism of the body, if there is a problem with this mechanism, it is not good for people, too much salt intake every day, the damage to the body is also accumulated over time, and finally there is no benefit.

Now that Mu Xiao already knows about the professor, Mu Chun's mood is also a little lighter than before, although he originally didn't want Mu Xiao to worry, but maybe it would be better to discuss it with Mu Xiao at the beginning, sometimes women may know better how to care for a patient, and know how to make the other party accept the fact that the disease exists in a gentle way.

Mu Chun thought of Fang Ming's confusion today, it was also because he was trapped in the sentence he said to the professor, this sentence must have been repeated thousands or even tens of thousands of times in his mind, repeating it again and again, just to prove that he didn't say anything wrong, but tens of thousands of repetitions told Fang Ming again and again that he was wrong, and the professor's departure seemed to be related to him anyway.