"Ah, it's allergic."

Zhang Wenwen glanced at the nervous Liu Dandan, and saw a little bit of excitement and nervousness from him when he was still an intern.

"Sure enough."

Liu lightly excited, "Sure enough, sure enough, sure enough." ”

Zhang Wenwen patted Liu lightly on the shoulder, "Brother, the road is still long." You must be able to hide this kind of thing in the future, you know? Don't let your director think you're too prominent. ”

"What do you mean? Ah, oh, I know, I know, thank you, senior. ”

Liu lightly bowed again and again.

"Also, that, I want to study physical and mental science too!"

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Zhang Wenwen puffed three times, and Liu smiled faintly and stupidly, "Senior, I want to learn physical and mental science!" ”

"Mu Chun, Mu Chun, did you hear it, this stupid kid wants to learn physical and mental science."

"Huh?" Mu Chun put down his phone and reluctantly left the little watermelon.

"Who is this?"

Hearing that Mu Chun didn't even know who he was, Liu Dan's face turned red.

"Ah, senior, I, I'm Liu Dan from internal medicine."

"Huh? Faint? ”

"Well, Wendao Liu, it's indifferent."

"Oh, what's the matter, internal medicine is downstairs."

"Mu Chun."

Zhang Wenwen picked up an A4 piece of paper and threw it at Mu Chun.

"Then classmate Liu Dan."

Mu Chun cleared his throat.

"Yes, senior, please advise."

"You want to be a psychologist?"

"Yes, I want to turn around as a psychiatrist, I think I'm a good learner, and I'm very careful, I'm very empathetic."

Burst!

Zhang Wenwen poofed again.

"No, no, you don't have to be empathetic, you need to know what the patient is thinking."

"No, you don't have to know what the patient is thinking."

Mu Chun said lazily, "You can't know what the patient is thinking, this is an inaccurate statement." ”

What do you mean?

"You can't know what other people are thinking, and you can't know what a person is really thinking. If we want to understand a person thoroughly, we can't do it after exhausting all our wisdom or learning something, and people who want to understand themselves thoroughly will fall into contradictions and torments. ”

Chu Sisi was confused when he heard it, but Zhang Wenwen applauded.

"Perfect, perfect! Others always think that I understand the behavior of patients better, because I am a neurologist, in fact, I think that the more I learn, the less I understand, the more I work, the more confused I become, probably because of this reason, I found Professor Chu Xiaofeng, followed the professor to learn those psychoanalytic theories, and wanted to get into a person more and better understand the reasons behind human behavior. ”

"Huh? I think I can always guess a lot of things sometimes, such as this Liu Xiaoju, I think he is not just overventilated, so I pay more attention, it can be said that I am not afraid of trouble. ”

Liu said shyly.

"But teacher, if we don't know what the patient is thinking, how can we help them?"

Chu Sisi felt that this was a contradictory question, but Mu Chun said something that made her even more incomprehensible, "Enter the patient's consciousness and use the patient's own eyes to see this sick world." ”

——

Although Liu Dan wanted to become a psychosomatic doctor without Mu Chun's consent, Zhang Wenwen quietly told Liu Dan that Mu Chun's consent was not necessary to learn the treatment methods of psychosomatic medicine, and there are many relevant case studies abroad, and soon the world will pay attention to physical and mental diseases, as long as you are willing to learn, there are methods, just like that, Liu Dan became Zhang Wenwen's junior brother, and Zhang Wenwen was called by Zhang Wenwen to translate and translate papers in his spare time.

Although Liu Xiaoju's matter was resolved at the police station, no one was happy except for Liu Xiaoju and Huang Ke, Liu Yiming still kept receiving citizens who said they had seen the harasser, and Ding Xiaoyun's mother still did not give up finding the male teacher who looked at her in her daughter's diary at school.

The first haze lingered, like a person who can't open his eyes, no matter what, can't really wake up.

After Liu Xiaoju returned to the company, everyone kept a distance from him, although everyone still sat together and worked together on weekdays, and his employees were also respectful to him, but people are like this, and it is easy to find changes in the people around them, especially in the limited space such as the company's office, which could not make people relax.

A week later, on Tuesday morning, Huang Ke came to Mu Chun, who seemed to be in good spirits, and she told her that everything was back to normal, even better than two years ago.

As for why there was that kind of allergic swelling, Huang Ke didn't ask Liu Xiaoju.

"I don't really want to know why he has this allergy problem."

"Well, if you don't want to know, don't know."

"I read some books that say that many things between husband and wife are to be brought to the grave, in fact, when I knew that he really had an affair, I didn't really want to leave him, after all, he didn't give up the family, I think if he is willing to do this, I will continue to maintain this superficial beauty for the sake of the child, in addition to that aspect of the problem, if we no longer have requirements for each other, simply exclude it from our family, maybe, it can also be another kind of perfection, after all, we will all be old!"

"Ah, that's amazing, but if little watermelon likes me, I wouldn't want to live like this."

"Doctor, don't care, doctor, I'm just talking casually, but when I think of the fact that later he would rather admit that he is a pervert than make it clear to me, I really despair, I feel that there is no trust between the two of them, I just have no meaning and value to him, and I am not in a hurry to have a friend or a colleague."

"But, perhaps, he values you the most. I'll tell you a story, I saw a movie called "The Reader". ”

Huang Ke touched the diamond earrings, smiled and shook his hand, "No, really don't need it, Doctor Mu, it's too hard." ”

Huang Ke told Mu Chun that she was curious to know how Liu Xiaoju knew about 78, "Dr. Mu told me a story from the 80s and 90s, about cold salads and the wrong use.

Then I asked him why he didn't want to tell me what was so painful about him, but tried to hide it in such a painful way. ”

Huang Ke smiled softly, "My husband said that you told him about a movie called "Reader". ”

"Ah, in this way, I told the stories at the bottom of the box to you and your husband and wife, it's too embarrassing, what should I do, how to treat the patient in the future, it's too embarrassing."