Fu Qianqian first took Chang Shenghua to meet the person in charge of the third district, the head of Chun Fangchun.

This is a leader who looks very happy, and he said a few words to Chang Shenghua with the general's belly, and then it's over.

Out of Chunfang's office, Fu Qianqian said: "District Chief Chun is quite kind, and he has the best temper among the district chiefs." ”

Chang Shenghua nodded in understanding.

Fu Qianqian thought for a while, and said cryptically: "Your colleague's temper...... The teacher before was in a hurry to take a vacation to raise the fetus, because he was afraid that one of them would get angry and cause the fetus. ”

She said it vaguely, but Chang Shenghua guessed that what Fu Xiqian wanted to say was that the person was difficult to get along with, so she smiled when she heard it, "Well, I remember, thank you." ”

Fu Qianqian took Chang Shenghua to an office door with the sign "Teacher Jing" hanging there, and they knocked on the door and entered.

Judging from the title of "teacher", Chang Shenghua can roughly know that the main work of psychiatrists here is counseling and research, and the specific treatment is arranged by other psychiatrists.

In the office sat a man in regular clothes, his shirt buttoned neatly, with long eyebrows and sideburns, very light eyes, and a cold face, sitting behind a desk and looking at them with a cup of coffee in his hand.

Fu Qianqian didn't seem to like dealing with this man very much, and said politely when she entered the door: "Teacher Jing, this is the new teacher Chang, who came to help replace the class, and I notified you before, so I will trouble you to take care of the new teacher." ”

This teacher Jing's gaze fell on Chang Shenghua, and he said noncommittally, "I know." ”

Fu Qianqian didn't seem to be a stranger to him like this, and when she heard this, she gave Chang Sheng a sympathetic look, and explained a few words before leaving.

After Chang Shenghua sent Fu Qianqian to the door, he turned around and looked at the teacher Jing again.

Mr. Jing put down the coffee cup in his hand, and his eyes pierced unabashedly, with a sense of inquiry.

Chang Shenghua let him look at it without moving.

Neither of them spoke for a moment, and the atmosphere in the office was stagnant like a viscous liquid.

After a long time, the teacher Jing stood up, picked up a box on the ground and walked out, and said very perfunctorily: "My name is Jing Mengke, I'll take you to your office." ”

He wasn't enthusiastic at all, and Chang Shenghua didn't bother to stick a hot face to a cold ass, so he simply didn't follow coldly, anyway, she wasn't the type to deal with people very much.

Chang Sheng's office was next door to Jing Mengke, which was supposed to be empty, not the office used by the previous psychiatrist, with bookshelves and desks symbolically placed with some work supplies, but there were computers and a break room for their occasional night shift.

Jing Mengke casually threw the box on Chang Sheng's desk, and said, "I've read these in the past two days." ”

Chang Sheng drew clearly.

This uncle is not interested in giving her details.

However, the three words "Jing Mengke" ...... It should be a well-known clinical psychologist of the younger generation in China, who is still unmarried in his thirties, and used to be very low-key, but then disappeared, and it turned out that he came to work in a nursing home.

Jing Mengke turned around and saw the white coat in Chang Shenghua's hand, which was issued to the medical staff by the nursing home.

Jing Mengke said with a little disgust: "You don't need to change this when you work, some patients may have a shadow on this." ”

Chang Shenghua was noncommittal, but just put the white coat aside casually.

Jing Mengke looked at Chang Sheng's painting a little critically and asked, "Which major did you graduate from?" Pure psychology? Psychologist? ”

At a glance, he knew that the other party didn't pay attention to her file, Chang Shenghua probably understood the reason why Jing Mengke disliked himself so much, and said with a smile: "Major in psychology, minor in clinical medicine and psychiatry, and have experience in surgery and dissection." ”

Of course, both the incision and the dissection were done quickly in an emergency when I was doing a task in the past.

Jing Mengke heard Chang Shenghua say that she had studied medicine, and the expression on her face, which had been tense, eased, "Very good, I'll pick two patients for you." ”

After that, the well teacher left in a hurry.

If you study psychology alone, you can't become a psychiatric doctor, you can only be a psychological counselor, or cooperate with a psychiatrist to do some psychological treatment.

The reason why Chang Shenghua has always been called a psychiatrist is also because she has a diploma in medicine, which is not proficient, but she still has a lot of knowledge.

She also cupped the lion cub......

And Jing Mengke's bad attitude is probably because he was cheated by a psychological counselor with weak medical knowledge before, and Chang Shenghua's age does not seem to be too old, so he will inevitably have a preconceived idea.

Although it is not good to judge people by their appearance, the discipline of psychology is very talented, and experience is also the most important, and many counselors cannot make achievements until they are at least 30 years old, and those who are really famous are in their forties.

The formation of this phenomenon is because psychologists have to do enough counseling work to find out the patterns from these cases and summarize a set of their own treatment models, rather than learning to solve a few problems in the last few years and claiming to be a master.

After Jing Mengke became famous, he gave up the flowers and applause from the outside world and came to work in this sparsely populated place with limited itinerary, probably to precipitate and temper himself.

Chang Sheng's dedication to painting is imminent, and she can't help but wonder - is it possible for her to dig Jing Mengke into her studio?

If Ning Shaoming was present, he would have to be speechless, this habit of walking one step at a time and watching a hundred steps really can't be too bad, the brain is spinning too fast, it's not all the time, but every minute, every second, the gears will grind bald sooner or later!

Jing Mengke really said that he would do it, Chang Shenghua prepared it in the office, and in less than half an hour, Jing Mengke asked her to go to work in the opposite conversation room.

Chang Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Well, if you don't perform well in the on-site test, it is estimated that the patients and work content you will contact in the future will be the lowest grade.

Chang Shenghua calmly took the notebook and followed Jing Mengke.

Jing Mengke's gaze swept around her, and he took her to the conversation room noncommittally.

Anyway, Chang Sheng's composure has already added points to her.

in the conversation room.

Looking through the glass on the door, in the blue-and-white room, there was already a middle-aged woman in a restraint suit sitting there.

After all, most of the patients in the nursing home are criminals and mentally ill, so they have to wear restraint clothing when they come into contact with the medical staff alone.

Before entering the door, Jing Mengke suddenly thought of something, and looked back at Chang Shenghua, "Can you fight?" ”

Chang Shenghua nodded, "I just retired from the special forces. ”

Jing Mengke showed a little surprise, stared at her with inexplicable eyes, and then sighed, "I really can't see it." ”

Chang Sheng's paintings don't matter.

Jing Mengke pushed the door into the conversation room.

The woman sitting on the chair turned her head in surprise and looked at Jing Mengke timidly, "Teacher Jing......"

Jing Mengke turned sideways and let out the Chang Sheng painting behind him, "This is the new Teacher Chang, let her talk to you." ”

Then Jing Mengke left Chang Shenghua in the conversation room, without telling her about the patient, let alone what she was going to do.

Chang Shenghua didn't say anything, just gave the panicked woman a reassuring smile, then walked over and sat down across from her.

The woman was slightly relieved when she saw Chang Sheng's smile.

Chang Shenghua picked up a thin piece of paper on the table and looked at it a few times, which only talked about the basic situation and condition of the patient, whether it was to determine the symptoms or give a treatment plan, it was not something that could be done in one conversation.

Chang Shenghua didn't know what Jing Mengke wanted to see her, so he simply started the conversation according to his usual habits.

In the next room to the conversation room.

Jing Mengke sat in front of the computer screen, watching the conversation between Chang Sheng's painting and the woman on the surveillance screen.

In order to ensure the safety of all medical staff, there will be surveillance video in the treatment room in each area, and it is allowed to call up the monitoring footage at any time, but the main monitoring room cannot hear the detailed conversation, while the monitoring machine on Jing Mengke's side can do it.

Jing Mengke was originally listening to the conversation in the surveillance casually, but after ten minutes, his expression became more serious, leaning forward, and staring firmly at the body movements of the people in the picture.

Forty minutes later.

Chang Sheng ended the conversation and gestured in the direction of the surveillance camera.

Jing Mengke, who was still in front of the surveillance screen, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't let Chang Shenghua rest, but called the security personnel to take the woman away, and then asked them to bring another man over.

Compared with the cowering woman just now, this man looked much more irritable and quite uncooperative, Chang Shenghua asked a lot of questions, but he was reluctant to speak out.

Chang Shenghua was not in a hurry, just chatting with him so ramblingly.

I don't know which topic touched the man, his eyes rolled, and his gaze stopped on Chang Sheng's painting, motionless, which was a little scary at first glance.

Chang Shenghua smiled, chatted with him for a while, and then signaled to the surveillance camera that it was time to finish.

But there was a little accident at the end, the security personnel just knocked on the door and entered, the man seemed to be awakened, and slammed into Chang Shenghua, who was standing up, and wanted to rush in the direction of the window.

Chang Shenghua grabbed the man's shoulder.

The man looked back at him resentfully.

Chang Shenghua smiled at him, slammed his knee into his abdomen, and then let go.

The security personnel hurriedly carried the man who was curled up into a shrimp in pain and left, and did not forget to apologize to Chang Shenghua.

Chang Shenghua waved his hand, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you." ”

If you want to find fault, you also have to find the fault of a psychiatrist who is causing her trouble.

After the security personnel left with the patient, Chang Shenghua sat down on the spot, brushed the notebook and began to write.

By the time she finished writing, Jing Mengke was already standing at the door.

Chang Sheng drew up and threw the notebook to him at will.

Jing Mengke's gaze swept over the medical records and preliminary diagnosis results above, and his expression was tepid.

After a moment, he muttered, "Kind of interesting." ”