135. Interview
The other person pushed the door in.
Qiao Du saw that it was a small woman, she was wearing a slightly formal professional attire, and she felt like she had just graduated from school.
Oh, intern, that's supposed to be a current student.
Qiao Du didn't understand the system of medical students, so he decided to be cautious in his words and deeds.
"Hello, Dr. Hao, I'm Cheng Shuangchuan, a psychiatrist who came for an internship."
The girl lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look directly at Qiao Dui, and couldn't help but peek twice.
I was confused.
Because she remembered that when she watched the introduction before, this Dr. Hao should be a standard middle-aged man in his forties, but now the doctor sitting in front of her feels like he is in his early twenties, and he is handsome and handsome, and there is no problem in saying that he is going to shoot idol dramas.
Isn't there something wrong with the way you open it yourself?
Cheng Shuang was curious.
And it was obviously daylight, and the curtains were drawn in this room, which was slightly dim and uncomfortable.
Qiao Duan heard that the psychiatrist was a peer with him.
To be precise, he is a psychiatrist who considers himself a psychiatrist, the kind who does not have a medical license.
However, Qiao Du felt that she needed to know some knowledge about psychological counseling and psychological construction, mainly so that when she was in a foreign land in the future, if her companions went crazy because of pollution, she also had a way to deal with it.
When the mood came, Qiao Twilight knocked on the table.
"Sit down, let's have some light interviews."
"Huh? Interview? ”
Cheng Shuangzhen subconsciously wanted to say that he hadn't been notified before and there was an interview session, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it be death to say it so directly, so he could only sit down.
Fortunately, she had learned in advance that this Dr. Hao's main surgery, psychology and spirituality, he should not be very playful, this interview is probably a formality.
It's also strange to say that her mentor asked her to come here for an internship, but it seems that the psychiatrist before this private clinic has left directly, and there is no handover process, and it is very abnormal for the private clinic to have a psychological counseling department, if it weren't for graduation, Cheng Shuangchuan would definitely not agree to come.
When Qiao Du saw the other party sitting down, she also pretended to take out a notebook, opened it at random, and picked up the pen, like an interviewer.
It's me, seamless.
He gave full play to his textbook drama acting skills that were praised by his Chinese teachers.
"Because you also know that this is a special hospital, so we don't follow the usual routine in the interview process, and we will simulate the consultation."
Qiao Du decided to strike preemptively and not take the usual path, so as not to expose herself.
"Huh?"
Cheng Shuangchuan didn't understand, this is not an exam, will he be dismissed if he has a problem with the simulated consultation?
But since the other party said it, then she can only do it.
In the medical circle, seniority is still quite serious, and it involves the interweaving of teachers and schools, if you offend some big guys, you will really be miserable.
"Then let's get started."
Qiao Twilight pondered for a moment, remembering the psychopaths and people with mental illness she had met before, and began to play.
"Doctor, I'm feeling bad."
"Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Cheng Shuangchuan straightened up and asked gently.
"I can often hear people talking, they're talking in my head, chattering, and there's no time to stop."
Qiao Du said sincerely.
“?”
Cheng Shuang was stunned for a moment, thinking that the simulated symptoms were quite specific, she thought about it and spoke.
"Can you tell who is talking and what they are talking about?"
"I know, it's my heart, the lobes, the stomach and the intestines that are talking, and they say a lot, like now my heart is saying, let me stop teasing children."
Qiao Twilight told the truth.
"Well, you're in that situation, too."
Cheng Shuang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Qiao Du's gourd for a while, and she hesitated for a moment before she spoke.
Are these words something you ever thought about? Have you ever had a similar idea before, but it didn't come true, so you kept it in your mind? ”
"What do you say?"
Qiao Du asked, but instead of looking at Cheng Shuangxia, he lowered his head and looked at his chest.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
In Qiao Dui's chest, suddenly the same voice as his voice sounded.
“?”
Cheng Shuangchuan looked at Qiao Dui's face and then at his chest.
Ventriloquism?
She's a little messy.
Plop –
At this time, at the curtain behind Qiao Dui, something made a sound and fell to the ground.
Cheng Shuangchuan looked over and found that it seemed to be a person, and he could peek through the hem of the curtain with exposed hands and shoes, as well as half of his face.
"Uh, excuse me."
Cheng Shuang's mind suddenly appeared in the previous paragraph, a thief sneaked into the office of a company executive to steal something, but the executive was in the office, the thief knocked the executive unconscious, when he was about to escape, a rookie secretary knocked on the door and came in, the thief saw that the other party did not know the executive, so he disguised himself as an executive, reviewed the documents brought by the secretary, and gave orders.
Ironically, after the thief fled, after a while, he was found by someone sent by the executive, who thought that a catastrophe was coming, but later the thief learned that the decision he made by reviewing the documents at that time had brought the already stretched company back to life and made a lot of money, so the executives sent someone to find the thief at that time and invited him back to work as an investment consultant.
Is this the case now?
If you think about it carefully, it is clear that the introduction is an old doctor in his forties, but now the person sitting in front of him is so young, which is really strange.
"It's a general teacher."
Qiao Dui cleared her throat and spoke.
"Huh?"
Cheng Shuangchuan felt that he was "Huh? "It's a bit too much.
In general, the teacher is a body that is donated for medical purposes, in other words, a corpse.
"You know, the general teacher is very precious, and it happened that our clinic delivered one today, and I came here before I could clean it up."
Qiao Du said seriously.
He then opened the curtains, carried the man who had fallen to the ground, and placed him on the hospital bed where he was examined.
"Is this the general teacher?"
Cheng Shuang's pupils shook, and then pointed to the body of the person lying on the hospital bed.
"But he's still breathing!"
The man's chest heaved and he was visibly breathing.
"It's a very new kind of general teacher that simulates a first-aid situation, so it's equipped with a function of breathing, blood circulation, and of course, you can stop."
As she spoke, she pressed the man's chest and prepared to physically stop his breathing.
"Wait, wait, it's going to die!"
Cheng Shuangchuan immediately stopped Qiao Duan.
"No way, today's young people are really receptive to new things, let me demonstrate, even if people don't have hearts and lungs, they can live."
As she spoke, she reached into her neckline, pulled out her heart and lungs, and put them on the table.
"Look."
He smiled brightly.
(End of chapter)