Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 26 This is also a doctor

Mu Chun was lying on a chair bored, holding an out-of-date medical journal as a fan.Chu Sisi was sitting across from her reading a book, and there were always questions that bothered Mu Chun. Mu Chun was reluctant, but answered them one by one.

Professionally there is no problem.

Chu Sisi didn't know whether to be happy or troubled. Fortunately, there were no patients recently, and Mu Chun didn't ask Chu Sisi to wear some weird clothes.

"What the hell is going on with Liu Tiantian? If we don't send a few patients up, we will drink the northwest wind."

Mu Chun stood up, left his reluctant seat, and paced back and forth on the ground.

"Doctor Mu, Doctor Mu."

Chu Sisi shouted several times in a row, but Mu Chun didn't hear the same thing.

When he shouted for the third time, Mu Chun turned his body reluctantly, not even his crotch turning with his upper body.

Why is this man so reluctant.Chu Sisi muttered in his heart.

"What's the matter? If Dr. Chu feels bored, go back to school. How comfortable is it to be in college? Why do you come here to stare at me."

"There's no such thing as big eyes and big eyes, you just have small eyes, okay?"

Mu Chun shouted, "What are you talking about, are my eyes small?"

After speaking, he ran to the sink, opened his eyes in the mirror, and muttered to himself, not small, not small at all.

"I've always wanted to ask you a question, is the word fear of marriage created by the teacher?"

"What kind of fear of marriage?"

"The teacher said that Chu Shenming is a fear of marriage, the second type of fear of marriage."

"It seems to have said."

What is it like I said, Chu Sisi sank his shoulders and made a face at Mu Chun's back.

"Is that the fear of marriage, and what is the first one?"

"It's the second."

Mu Chun jumped and answered.

"But isn't the cure for fear of marriage just not getting married? Can you cancel the engagement?"

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it a little irresponsible?"

Chu Sisi had wanted to say this for a long time, but now she finally said it. She didn't expect that Mu Chun's expression was not surprised at all, only Sisi was calm like a knife, which stabbed Chu Sisi's clear eyes with tears.

Mu Chun supported the table with both hands and approached Chu Sisi's cheek.

Just as he was about to speak, a patient came in.

"Where is this place, please?"

The patient backed out the door and looked at the sign on the door.

"It's the body and mind department, right? I didn't go wrong, right?"

Mu Chun said no, and reached out to take the patient's medical book.

"Trembling?"

"Ah? The doctor already knows?"

Before Liu Yun was seated, Mu Chun saw Mu Chun's hands hanging in the air and trembling.

"No, it's not that exaggerated." Liu Yun quickly explained, "It's just a slight trembling."

"Can you describe the specific situation to me?"

Liu Yun dubiously explained to Mu Chun what had happened in the past few days.

"Doctor Chu, this patient is a well-known writer."

With a flattering smile, Mu Chun asked Chu Sisi to move a chair and sit next to the patient.

"Look, does this female doctor have the potential to become a writer?"

"What?" Liu Yun was at a loss when asked.

"She seems to be very familiar with the people from the publishing house. I wonder if you have a common language. It is said that many authors are single otakus and can't find girlfriends at all."

Having said that, although it is true, it has nothing to do with healing.

Liu Yun thought about it and came to the hospital to have a look. Maybe he would be able to prescribe some medicine and take it. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have strayed into the Two-dimensional world, a silly male doctor and a fake female doctor in cartoons no matter how you look at it. .

Looking at the doctor named Chu Sisi, Liu Yun felt more and more uncomfortable.

For writing, he hasn't thought about women for many years, and it's not that he hasn't thought about it, and it's useless to think about it.

Although there are a lot of female fans, he does not write that kind of romance or modern urban literature, so it is difficult to expect those beautiful talks about the marriage between the author and the fans.

It's a little hard to find a female reader who loves science fiction.

It's even more difficult to have a good-looking one.

Stop it, Liu Yun, you are here to see a doctor, and you have to go back to rush the manuscript after you are finished.

"So, your hands shake when you type, do you usually shake? For example, when you shake hands with people?"

"I don't know, I haven't shaken hands with anyone for a long time."

"Then try shaking hands with the female doctor."

"what?"

If it weren't for the clear sky, the words and appearances of these people seemed to be people from the earth, and the smell of coffee on earth wafted in the outpatient room. Liu Yun really doubted which time-travel novel he had entered.

"Check, necessary check."

Chu Sisi also looked at Mu Chun in confusion.

In the past, when there was such an examination, Mu Chun would explain it clearly to Chu Sisi in advance, or teach him hands-on, such as the abdominal examination for Chu Shenming and the problems during the examination.

Mu Chun will explain in detail several times and tell Chu Sisi why he did it.

Although Chu Sisi felt that some examinations were unnecessary, Mu Chun was a professional psychiatrist, and he said what he said.

"Come on, it's a simple handshake."

Is that so?
The two stretched out their hands and held each other awkwardly.

Mu Chun looked at it for a long time, both of them felt embarrassed and couldn't let go.

"Wait a second, wait a second."

Liu Yun turned his head to the side, looking depressed.

"Did you shake?"

Liu Yun shook his head.

Mu Chun looked at Chu Sisi again.

Chu Sisi also shook his head.

Just when the two thought they could finish, Mu Chun said again: "Hold tighter, tighter."

The two did so.

"Shake or not?"

The two shook their heads.

"Okay, okay, let it go, let it go."

Having said that, Chu Sisi and Liu Yun didn't know how to let go, and hesitated for a second before pulling their hands back to their side.

"Not fun."

Mu Chun kept spinning with a black ink pen.

"Not fun, not fun, not fun at all."

"Would you like to change your hand then?"

With that said, Mu Chun stood up again, this time he asked Chu Sisi and Liu Yun to change their left hands to shake hands again.

"How do you feel? Shaking?"

Shaking his head, still shaking his head.

Mu Chun turned around and said, "Ha, hold both hands together. When typing, you must type with both hands, right?"

Liu Yun also felt that there was a little bit of truth, so he took the initiative to extend his other hand, Chu Sisi quietly glared at Mu Chun, and he had complained a thousand times in his heart.

"What about now? Are you shaking? Do you feel like you can't hold it?"

Still shaking his head.

"So that's not the problem."

Mu Chun frowned, ran to the coffee machine, and slapped the machine.

"It's stuck again. You have to switch to a manual grinder."

Mu Chun seemed to have completely forgotten that there were still patients waiting. Chu Sisi could only cough and said softly, "Director Mu, Director."

(End of this chapter)