After Song Xuxu got out of the car, he took out a clean mask and put it on, and hung up an ophthalmology directly.

Because today is Saturday, there are quite a lot of people in the hospital, and there are a lot of ophthalmologists, and there are more than a dozen people lined up at the door of the department, not to mention that the rest area next to it is still full of people.

Song Xuxu covered his eyes, shedding tears, while still thinking that there are really many people with eye problems in this year.

Xu was crying a little hard, and the people in line in front of her looked at her and gave up their places for her to go to the doctor first.

Song Xuxu wanted to tell these people that he was not sick, but he shed tears inexplicably, but no one believed it, so in the end he had to say thank you embarrassedly and cut into the department.

As soon as the doctor picked up Song Xuxu's medical record book, he saw that the other party's eyes were red and swollen, and tears were gurgling out, and he was startled, "Little girl, are you okay?" ”

Song Xuxu took off his mask, he was not afraid of being recognized at all, leaned his face over, sobbed and said: "Doctor, you help me see if there is something wrong with my eyes, tears keep flowing, I feel that if I continue to cry like this, my eyes will be blind." ”

When the doctor heard this, the corners of his lips twitched fiercely, although he felt that the little girl was talking a little ...... Amused, but she still nodded, took the professional eye examination instrument placed next to her, and gave people a full range of inspections.

"Is there anything else in your eyes that makes you feel uncomfortable besides tears?" The doctor asked as he examined it.

"Yes, do your eyelids hurt?" Song Xuxu's voice was still sobbed.

The doctor's eyes swept over her eyelids and said with a smile, "You just wiped your eyes with a tissue, right?" ”

This doctor should have two brushes, and he can even see this.

So, the pure sand sculpture Song Xuxu nodded vigorously: "Well, I cried too hard, and I wasted a few packs of tissues, no, I can't control it, borrow me ...... your tissues."

As she spoke, she reached out and took the pack of toilet paper on the doctor's desk in her hand, pulled out a few sheets, and rubbed her eyes vigorously, like a ...... When a water pipe is leaking, a rag is used to plug the leak.

The doctor looked at the other party's fierce operation, and the corners of his lips twitched again, why are you doing this, it's no wonder that your eyelids don't hurt!

She suspected that the little girl had gone to the wrong department and should go to the brain department.

Putting down the instrument in his hand, the doctor didn't speak anymore, and directly took her medical record book and wrote it down.

Song Xuxu wiped her tears and asked, "Doctor, is it checked so quickly?" What's wrong with my eyes? ”

"There's nothing wrong with it." The doctor didn't raise his head, still writing with a brush.

Song Xuxu, who thought that this doctor had two brushes a second ago, immediately expressed doubts about people's abilities, "But what do I mean by my tears that don't stop?" ”

"Did you have any sadness? For example, falling out of love, or being hit by some kind of blow, etc., something similar to something that can make people feel depressed? The doctor finally finished writing, put down the pen, and looked at Song Xuxu, it was rare to be a spiritual guidance teacher.

Song Xuxu's whole person is sluggish, these people have a problem with their eyes one by one, right?

Where did she encounter something sad! I think she's out of love!

"In fact, your current situation should only be temporary, you can try to think of something happy, don't deliberately suppress yourself, properly soothe your emotions, maybe the tears will stop by yourself." The doctor said earnestly.

After a pause, the doctor said, "If you still think you have a problem, I suggest you can transfer to another department." ”

"What department?"

"Psychological Counseling Department."

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