Chapter 560: If This Doctor Could Tell Stories
"Mr. Zhou?"
Zhou Gang was still immersed in fantasy, and the coffee in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, only to see a pen swaying from side to side in front of him.
"Mr. Zhou Gang, I don't see any discomfort in you, if the cervical spine is uncomfortable, you can go to the surgery to take a film, if you don't want to go to the surgery queue, I can also give you a checklist, do you need it?"
Zhou Gang touched his neck again, "No, don't use it for the time being." ”
"Can you tell me why you came to the psychosomatic department?"
Mu Chun asked straight to the point.
"I, I've already told Dr. Chu Sisi, so I don't need to say it again to Dr. Mu."
"It's really not, but Doctor Chu may not be able to treat you in the future."
Mu Chun said with a sad face.
"Why?" Zhou Gang jumped up from his seat in a hurry.
Mu Chun waved his hand and motioned for Zhou Gang to sit down.
"Because you don't have any disease, if you don't have any disease, why should Dr. Chu treat you?"
"Why am I not sick, I am sick, I can't sleep well, my heart will beat faster, I, I'm afraid to talk when there are many people, I still have ......"
"What else do you have? If you don't sleep well, I think it has something to do with your cervical spine problem, do you feel the back of your neck if there is a small even bulge? ”
Zhou Gang reached out and touched it, and indeed felt an even bulge on the back of his neck.
"Do you like to sleep in a certain position, whether you are tired or not, you have to maintain that position to be able to sleep?"
Zhou Gang was told that he was in his heart, his face turned red, and he slowly lowered his hand, looking panicked.
How can there be no similarity between a psychosomatic doctor and a psychosomatic doctor, Dr. Chu is so gentle, and he speaks with Zhou Gang as the center, this Dr. Mu Chun is completely reversed, saying that he is a doctor? No, no, no, it's better to say he's more of a detective.
And this Doctor Mu Chun didn't let him talk properly at all, but Zhou Gang felt that he wouldn't say anything to a male doctor like Mu Chun.
"For example, when you sleep, do you like to sleep in one direction, and if you change the direction, you will sleep unsafely? This situation is very common, some patients with shoulder strain have been sleeping in one direction for many years, and it is also because of sleeping in one direction for many years, the muscles and tissues on one side are under greater pressure, and chronic strain occurs over time. ”
When Zhou Gang heard this, he did feel that his right shoulder seemed to have a dull pain, soreness and swelling.
"Yes, indeed, I'm used to sleeping on my right side, and the doctor was right."
"Are you used to sleeping with something, or sleeping with something, something special, let me tell you a story, once I heard a classmate tell him a story about his kindergarten days, he said that at that time he was still ignorant and didn't know much about things, but he felt that every time he took a nap, there would always be a hand reaching out to his blanket, and then slowly approaching him from under the blanket, very close, very close......"
Mu Chun's speech speed became slower and slower, and Zhou Gang was gradually attracted by Mu Chun's tone of voice, and when Mu Chun suddenly stopped, he felt uncomfortable.
It's like listening to that, two-sentence horror.
The first sentence says: "My boyfriend told me he had my baby in his belly......"
The storyteller suddenly stopped talking.
"When the last person on earth was sitting in the living room of his home, at this time, suddenly there was a knock on the door......"
"I've always wondered, what is your oversized scythe for? I asked as the Grim Reaper took me to the underworld.
Death said, '...........'"
The storyteller stopped talking, and Zhou Gang naturally felt empty in his heart, and asked tremblingly, "What happened later?" ”
"Later? Oh, I heard a classmate tell him a story about his kindergarten days, he said that at that time he was still ignorant and didn't know much about things, but he just felt that every time he took a nap, there would always be a hand reaching for his blanket, and then slowly approaching him from under the blanket, very close, very close, very close......"
Mu Chun stretched out his right hand and made the shape of a claw in mid-air.
"And then?" Zhou Gang felt that there were already ants crawling behind him.
"At that time, my classmates were only the age of kindergarten children, and every time I took a nap, I ......"
Zhou Gang hurriedly said: "A hand reached into his blanket, and then slowly approached him, very close, very close, very close...... What's next? ”
This time, the story came out of Zhou Gang's mouth, and he felt his throat become more and more tense, as if the little hand hidden under the blanket had polished a small match in his throat. ”
"That hand slowly put it on my classmate's ......"
Mu Chun stopped again, his hand had been placed less than 10cm above Zhou Gang's thigh, Zhou Gang shivered for a while, and felt a strong electric current flow through his body.
This reminded him of the restless but endless pleasure he felt when he was talking to Chu Sisi.
"And then...... And then what? Zhou Gang couldn't wait, he had already entered a certain crazy excitement.
It's even more exciting than when I talk to Dr. Chu.
Mu Chun winked at Zhou Gang with bewitching and flirtatious eyes, and the hand on Zhou Gang's thigh seemed to draw an arc in the air.
Zhou Gang suddenly felt as if he had been licked by a cat with its furry paws and wet tongue, and he couldn't say it~
"Do you have such a story, tell me, if you tell me one, I will tell you one, man, there are many such stories......"
After Mu Chun finished speaking, he slowly stretched out his hand back.
Zhou Gang's skin all over his body was huddled, and his limbs and torso had goosebumps layer after layer, and he almost wanted to jump up or grab Mu Chun's shoulders to let him finish the story, and now the doctor actually asked him to exchange a story.
That's right, man, there are a lot of stories like this.
So Zhou Gang swallowed his saliva and told Mu Chun about how he secretly used a telescope to peek at a girl taking a bath.
"I can't really see anything clearly." Zhou Gang said.
"Can't see clearly? So how many times have you watched it? Mu Chun asked, with a look of curiosity.
"Many times, this number is not clear, many times, many times, but I really haven't seen it clearly."
Zhou Gang gritted his teeth and grinned.
Mu Chun waved his hand in understanding, "Understood, understood, can play, can play!" ”
After saying that, he lay his whole body on the chair, rubbed his palms, and after a while sat up again, and said, "Are there any other stories like this?" It's better to be real, real. ”
"It's all true!" Zhou Gang was interested, and now it was not so easy for Mu Chun to make him stop.