Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 394 Between Winter and Depression
Analyzing this point, the level of the crisis seems to have risen further.

Call the police!

Qiu Ping hesitated for a long time after seeing the word "Call the police", "What if, what if it's a joke, should I take another look? I'm asking who knows about this, and I'm asking if I can watch it." to the previous content. I'm trying to find out who this girl is."

For six hours, I don't know what happened before, and I don't know how the girl is now. If it was the girl in the slim group before, Qiu Ping should be able to ask for the specific information of this girl, but it is too late now .

In Mu Chun's mind, there are more than a dozen possible situations that could happen to a girl. The most frightening thing is that she is trying to ask for help but cannot send out a message for help due to various reasons.

Or, just like Qiu Ping's reaction when he heard the alarm, he was nervous and scared.

Also, the shame of not wanting to be known.

This feeling is the same for men and women, adults and children who have gained self-awareness.

It is true that the impact of calling the police may take a long time to gradually improve, and it is difficult to predict what kind of troubles will arise, but obviously Qiu Ping's thoughts also need to be taken into account, and maybe calling the police is not appropriate.

But you only have one life, and you will lose if you hesitate.

There must be a priority level, and the one at the top will naturally survive.

When people die, it's too late.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ping's message appeared on the screen of the mobile phone - I called the police, I'm sorry doctor, I hesitated, I shouldn't have hesitated, I have experienced all this, I know that delaying for 1 minute is closer to death One step, one step closer to irreversible.

One minute ago, Liu Yiming received Qiu Ping's phone call from 1-11, "It said that a person committed suicide live, but we can't find where this person is now. Can the information department help to investigate."

Two minutes later Liu Yiming called Mu Chun.

"Dr. Mu, I have an emergency call here. A girl is committing suicide. Her location is currently being investigated. There should be results soon, but what else can we do now? I mean, I think this matter It’s like what happened to Yu Li before, I’m worried.” Liu Yiming didn’t know what to say next.

"It's a bit similar to Yu Li's incident. It's all related to the Internet, but it's not exactly the same. This time, the girl may have taken the initiative to ask for help, but I don't know the content of the previous live broadcast, and I am also troubled by what to do. Since Someone has already called the police, so we each think about what we can do and then keep in touch."

"Wait for Teacher Mu Chun, I have a way to quickly know the content before the live broadcast, it should be faster than ours, but I need Chu Sisi's help, I will go and talk to Chu Sisi."

After Liu Yiming finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mu Chun didn't know what method Liu Yiming was talking about. Maybe it was a very powerful hacker. After all, it was normal for the lawyers of Chu Sisi's family to have some special channels. I also went to a person and got enough data and information. This person should be very powerful.

If that's the case, it won't be long to find out what the livestream will be about.

"Hold on, hold on." Mu Chun said to the girl in his heart.

Every time I say it, my heart hurts.

While anxious, Fang Ming finally brought some good news, "Zhou Ming's mother is here. This mother can barely be regarded as a kind mother in front of the children, but when she talks to us..."

"Are you really lying?" Mu Chun frowned and asked.

"Yeah, he probably wants to stay in the hospital. Why do you want to stay in the hospital? The two next to him are cancer patients, and the effect after the operation is not very good. His parents also know that this kind of place is not suitable for children. If you recover from illness, you should go back to recuperate."

"Because he won't be able to see his mother after he goes back, and that's why he can see his mother if he pretends to be sick and stays in the hospital." Mu Chun said while looking at his phone.

"What? What did you say?" Fang Ming didn't react for a while.

Was Mu Chun's speech too fast just now? Fang Ming repeated Mu Chun's words in his mind. Just as he was about to ask a few more questions, Mu Chun's hand was already holding Fang Ming's wrist, "I want to go first. Yes, did you drive, are you going back to the hospital now?"

"Hospital? Okay, you can go back. Zhou Ming doesn't need treatment for the time being. If he wants to stay."

Fang Ming didn't finish his sentence again, Mu Chun seemed to know exactly what he was worried about and what he wanted to say.

Mu Chun took off his white coat and said, "It's best to stay in the hospital first, and if possible, it's best to rest in the hospital for a while."

How would it be best to be in the hospital?Before Fang Ming could figure it out, Mu Chun dragged him to the elevator.

Fang Ming thought that the news about Qiu Ping just now must be something urgent. For a surgeon, the patient's condition is the most urgent thing. For a psychosomatic doctor, what is the most important thing?

Colleagues have been working together for so long, even when the Slim incident happened, Mu Chun seemed to be planning a strategy, why is Mu Chun so nervous today.

Is there anything terrible that happens to psychosomatic doctors?Speaking of it, if it was Qiu Ping's suicide every time, it would really be a headache.

Fang Ming persuaded the girl in the group who wanted to commit suicide. He knew that this matter can only be done with his best. No one can guarantee that he will be able to persuade the other person not to commit suicide.

Is this what psychopaths encounter every day?
That's a real headache, and it's better to be a surgeon.

Fang Ming was driving the car on the winter road around the sea, the heater in the car couldn't heat up at all, and Mu Chun's face looked as cold as January winter.His hand was holding the phone all the time, concentrating on what he was thinking.

Seeing Mu Chun like this, Fang Ming didn't dare to speak.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the street have shed their last leaves, and watching it makes people feel sad.

Mu Chun suddenly sighed with emotion, "Some people really can't survive the winter in the northern hemisphere."

Fang Ming could hear clearly, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Winter in the northern hemisphere is just cold. Why do you say you can't make it through?"

"It's a long story, but January shouldn't be the season with a high incidence of suicides. What's going on?" Mu Chun looked at his phone and then at the time on his wrist.

Fang Ming is also very puzzled. Are these two times different? Could there be any difference?

One northern hemisphere and one southern hemisphere?

(End of this chapter)