Chapter 692: A Long Road Ahead

Maybe you will see Zhou Ming, who is dark and small, but has clear eyes.

Mu Chun thought like this, and unconsciously walked to the next intersection.

I never met again.

Mu Chun believes that if Zhou Ming does not appear in the convenience store, it means that his mother will keep her promise and spend as much time as possible with Zhou Ming, and maybe Zhou Ming's father will gradually stay away from alcohol, cook for Zhou Ming well, and teach him homework.

No matter what the family conditions are, in fact, in the child's heart, as long as the parents are willing to accompany him, listen to him, or even just live in a space, it is the greatest safety and almost all the meaning of life for the child.

Although the annual meeting is only one week, this week is of great significance to the mental health work of the entire Huanhai City.

What makes Mu Chun feel most excited is that the annual meeting has clarified the focus of work in the next few years in the following aspects.

The first and most meaningful is that according to Professor Chu's proposal, the concept of "psychology" should be formally clarified, and the psychology major should be opened at the undergraduate level. New majors at the master's level: Child Developmental Psychology.

Second, to nurture professionals in the justice system, community work, and school systems.

Third, enhance the level of scientific and technological innovation in the field of mental health work.

Fourth, the establishment of physical and mental health outpatient clinics.

Fifth, increase the number of professional mental health teachers in the primary and secondary school system (mainly part-time teachers who have received professional training within five years, and full-time teachers after five years. )

Sixth, a three-part psychological assistance system consisting of schools, hospitals, and the police.

Among them, in the first year (that is, this year), the suicide crisis intervention system will be improved, so that telephone, Internet, and text messages can be used for help, 24 hours online, and someone must answer the phone within five rings.

Seventh, improve the non-medical system psychotherapy market, and train therapists for general psychological problems, tentatively named: psychotherapists.

Eighth, actively develop and practice group therapy, online therapy, and various drugs and adjuvant treatment methods other than surgery.

Ninth, further support the work of non-profit organizations in the field of mental health, focusing on supporting non-profit organizations for the mental health of children, adolescents and the elderly with funds and manpower.

Tenth, pay attention to the hospice work of hospitals.

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Mu Chun was excited, but also faced huge work pressure, especially Professor Chu said to him again, "Mu Chun, I can only write books now, and the work outside depends on you." ”

Although there was no sound in this sentence, in Mu Chun's opinion, it was all full of sound and appearance, and it was completely Professor Chu's meaningful tone.

Professor Chu did not say these words with his mouth, because after the operation, his language function was affected, and in short, he lost his language ability.

Zhang Wenwen cried for a whole day and a night, and in his opinion, it was his mistakes that led to this result.

"Why are you crying like a child?" Mu Xiao patted Zhang Wenwen's shoulder, "Sure enough, it's Dr. Zhang, who will never grow up." ”

"Sister Xiao, don't say that, I'm really uncomfortable, what we were most worried about still happened."

Mu Chun told Zhang Wenwen that he couldn't be blamed at all.

Mu Chun was present during the whole operation, Zhang Wenwen did not make any mistakes, and the neural correction of the language system was not delayed, everything seemed to be perfect, but in the end, there was such a result.

Although this result is not perfect, it is definitely not Zhang Wenwen's responsibility.

Zhang Wenwen squatted silently in the kitchen, like a child who had broken a bowl.

Professor Chu did not complain a word, and even to everyone's surprise, the professor accepted the result very happily.

He texted Zhang Wenwen on his mobile phone and told him, "I'm full of joy, I don't know if it's your wonderful rejuvenation that has turned on the switch of happiness in my mind, and I really have only ten thousand thanks." ”

On the third day, that is, on the evening of the first day of the annual meeting, when Mu Chun and Mu Xiao forcibly brought Zhang Wenwen to Professor Chu's house, Zhang Wenwen's tears finally turned into a smile.

"Professor? You're not going to be a mutant, are you? Zhang Wenwen said so at the time.

Mu Chun also had a similar feeling, everything was normal in the imaging report, the tumor was clear and clean, the follow-up treatment was not complicated, and the most difficult time had passed.

Professor Chu's condition after the operation was somewhat beyond Mu Chun's expectations, he studied a lot of information and cases, but found a few legendary patients who had a situation like Professor Chu, and wanted to know more details, but there was no more information to learn.

It is no wonder that Zhang Wenwen showed a strange expression of crying and laughing after crying, and Professor Chu, who was wearing a cowboy hat, actually held a guitar in his hand, like a cheerful cowboy sitting on the fence of the grassland.

Can a professor play the guitar?

Haven't heard of it!

And Chu Xiaofeng didn't use the guitar as a guzheng to play a few mononotes of "A Laugh in the Sea", nor did he use the guitar to pretend to be literary and artistic, what Professor Chu did was to play with the guitar.

He still played a Bach gavotte.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Wenwen was surprised.

Of course, this is impossible, and it is not easy for normal people to learn the guitar well, let alone play a piece composed by Bach with a very high sense of rhythm.

Mu Chun smiled and said to Zhang Wenwen: "Miracles may not be gained, and loss may not be sorrowful. ”

Zhang Wenwen immediately cried and laughed back, "There is true love everywhere in the world, there is true love everywhere in the world, and good people have a safe life, right?" ”

"Yes, no problem!"

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he left the kitchen and walked to Professor Chu, who changed his tone and began to play a popular song.

It can only be said that this is a popular song, but it has long been out of fashion. Mu Chun sang along, "Hand in hand, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, looking at the sky, watching the stars, one two, three and four connected in a line." ”

"That's talent." Mu Xiao asked Professor Chu for this, and he nodded, showing a happy smile.

Unexpectedly, after the loss of language function, Professor Chu's sense of music suddenly became like the reincarnation of Paganini, the crossing of Beethoven, the possession of Bach, and the regeneration of Mozart.

Of course, it's not that exaggerated, but Chu Xiaofeng does have a completely different feeling about music than before.

He said that different sounds sound different colors in his ears now, each tone is different, and each tone shows a different color.

In addition, it is easy for him to memorize a melody, Mu Chun asked how to memorize the melody, and the professor said that after listening to it once, he can just hum it again.

At this point, the melody changes to different colors and different objects, there are oranges, dinner plates, trash cans and even brushes for toilet brushes.

That's right, it can't be anything else, it can only be a brush for the toilet.

Chu Xiaofeng laughed after speaking.

The sunshine of late spring shines at the gate of the Huayuanqiao Community Health Center, and the bright light is a stark contrast to the rainy days during the Qingming Festival.

At the moment, everything seems to be full of life.

The elderly and sick prefer sunny days, and it is easier for the elderly to feel the power of life in spring and summer, and in winter, many elderly people will worry about whether they will not survive the next spring.

The pedestrians on the street have changed into single clothes, and they can no longer see the cautious hesitation of people in dressing when it is warm and cold in early spring.

Young women can't wait to change into beautiful dresses and figure-flattering tops, sitting in a coffee shop in the center of the city, looking at the street scene through glass windows.

Returning to the studio from the Hengdian set, Liu Xiaoying was exhausted, and the assistant Keer handed Liu Xiaoying a stack of newly taken photos.

Doing everything by yourself is Liu Xiaoying's motto, if you work hard, you should lose weight, anyway, you can't give all your work to others.

These kids in the studio can't do a lot of things well.

Liu Xiaoying's temper is not very bad, but there are many bad habits, such as the tea must not be hot, because she has no time to wait for the tea to cool before drinking.

When Liu Xiaoying was busy with work, she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, let alone a cup of hot water.

"Is this a new photo? When was it filmed? ”

Liu Xiaoying felt that something was wrong with her memory, probably because she was too busy with work recently.

She shook her head, felt a little sober, and picked up the picture and looked at it.

"Which company made this?" Liu Xiaoying asked expressionlessly.

On weekdays, she pays attention to managing her expressions, because she is prone to wrinkles because of too many expressions, and her age has reached the stage where wrinkles will appear if she does not prevent them, hey, if a woman wants to stay energetic after the age of 30 and be as beautiful as a girl, she must be careful everywhere.

"It's a photo taken by Youpin Culture, and I said before that I would invite you to be a guest."

"Guest? What is the show? Reality TV? ”

Xiaoying gradually regained her memory, and finally remembered when this group of photos in a small blue dress was taken.

It seems like it was two weeks ago, but now when I see the photos, I feel like I'm in a world away.

Recently, this feeling has been increasing.

Liu Xiaoying didn't dare to show it, for fear that the rest of the studio would find out that she was not in the state.

So she habitually picked up, "Isn't this dress a little too big, and wasn't it fixed on the back at that time?" Isn't the waist a little too wide here? My waist has never been so wide. ”

Liu Xiaoying pays great attention to her figure on weekdays, and when she weighs a little more than 0.2 kilograms, she can run nervously and frantically.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Xiaoying looked at the photo again, and still felt that something was wrong, it didn't seem to be a problem with clothes, probably because her waist was fat?

Oh, my God! How can you be fat.

Thinking about it, she was more and more worried about her figure, Liu Xiaoying suddenly stood up from her seat, and did a set of squats on the spot, feeling a little soreness in her waist and abdomen, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

That's when her headache came again.

"Where's my painkiller?" Liu Xiaoying asked.

When Ke'er heard this, she knew that Xiaoying was going to lose her temper again, so she hurriedly went to the medicine box to find painkillers, and after looking for them several times, she found that the painkillers were missing.

"Did you find it, what's the use of asking you?"

Keer has been by Liu Xiaoying's side for 5 years, when she was 25 years old, Liu Xiaoying was still an eighteen-year-old star, and she didn't have any fame, but now she is out of the way, and she set up a studio by herself after the expiration of the original company contract, and the resources are getting better and better, and she can be regarded as a late bloomer.

After all, if Xiaoying is 31 years old according to her age, if she is not popular, if she wants to shoot some girl-themed TV series, it will not be her turn at all.

It's just that Xiaoying is petite and has a natural baby voice, and now it is popular to change animation to live-action, so there are more and more opportunities for Xiaoying.

At the moment, there are still several directors waiting to talk to Xiaoying about the script.

Of course, Xiaoying's diligence also brought some negative aspects, her body seemed to have something wrong, and she needed painkillers to relieve it from time to time.

Ke'er was very worried about Xiaoying's health, and persuaded her to go to the hospital for a check-up, and a month ago, she also made an appointment with a doctor for a full body examination, but no illness was detected.

But Xiaoying's headache still shows no signs of alleviation.

"Where's the medicine?"

Xiaoying was a little irritable.

Anyway, in her own studio, Xiaoying has nothing to pretend in front of Kerr.

On the outside, I have to pay attention to various images, but in the studio, Xiaoying can't control her temper at all.

"There's no medicine, I'll buy it."

Ke'er said as she grabbed her phone and prepared to go downstairs.

"Don't buy it." Xiaoying waved her hand, "My head will crack when you buy it, shouldn't these things be done on a regular basis?" ”

Ke'er felt that Xiaoying's complaint was not unreasonable, so she nodded silently.

"Otherwise, let's go to the doctor to have a look, Xiaoying's headache has been more than half a year."

"Seeing a doctor? Going to the hospital? Aren't you afraid of being followed by the paparazzi? ”

Xiaoying's worries are also true, it is not a trivial matter for celebrities to go to the hospital, and they are already cautious during the physical examination, if they go to the outpatient clinic again...... It's even more troublesome to get a writer to write a few eye-catching articles.

But sometimes the headache may be more severe.

Seeing that Xiaoying's shirt was soaked with sweat, Ke'er didn't dare to ask if it was because of the sweat from the squatting exercise just now or because of a headache.

"But just taking painkillers isn't the way to go." Ke'er was a little anxious.

"She's not sick, is she?" Xiaoying said impatiently, "It's not because there is no painkiller, I can concentrate on my work after taking two pills." ”

"But......" said this, Keer suddenly thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Xiaoying," she walked up to Xiaoying, leaned closer to Xiaoying and said, "We can invite the doctor to the studio." ”

"That's not a bad idea." Xiaoying nodded, "But what doctor to find?" I don't know the reason for my headache. ”

"There is a very famous doctor around the sea, Xiaoying, has you heard of it? Psychologist. ”

"Psychosomatic?" Xiaoying shook her head, "I've never heard of it, is it because I have a bad memory?" ”

Ke'er hurriedly shook her hand, "No, no, no, it's not a memory problem, this department is very small, and many people don't know it, but I heard that this psychologist has a lot of methods, and he has also treated some little stars." ”

"Starlet?" Xiaoying is more sensitive to these two words, and she also has a little curiosity about this psychologist.