Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 79 Patients in Psychiatry
"It's different, completely different. Impersonating Zhao Ping and thinking that you are Zhao Ping are two completely different things."

"The more I listen, the more confused I get."

Sitting in the chair, Liu Tiantian felt that her brain was completely useless. If this goes on, she will definitely have nightmares tonight.

In the dream, a girl in a goose-yellow dress was walking with blood dripping from her legs, and then her feet stepped on the blood, and sticky footprints fell on the white floor tiles of the hospital.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help shivering.

"This girl thinks she is Zhao Ping, not that she is impersonating Zhao Ping."

"How can this happen, why is it like this?"

Mu Chun shook his head, obviously he still didn't find the answer.

"but."

Mu Chun scratched his head, "However, this matter must be related to the child, and also to the person named Peng Yan, she is indeed not a patient of family planning and obstetrics and gynecology, she is a patient of the Department of Psychiatry, what is this girl's name? Woolen cloth?"

Mu Chun closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"Maybe it's Zhao Ling or Zhao Min, of course it doesn't matter what it's called, we'll always know, even if we don't know, just let her be willing to be herself."

Mu Chun asked Chu Sisi to read Xiaolin's Moments again from beginning to end. There were several photos of Zhao Ping in it, and they did look exactly like the patients in the hospital.

It's just that the figure looks taller, but it doesn't look real in the photo.

Liu Tiantian said that it is difficult to see the difference in height between the two people in the photos, unless the two people are standing right next to each other.

But some clues can be seen from the same clothes. This is her dressing experience for many years.

"Although this girl is very similar to Zhao Ping, this tailor-made dress is obviously not made according to her figure. This dress should belong to Zhao Ping."

Liu Tiantian's inference was affirmed by Mu Chun.

"But why does she think she's pregnant?"

Liu Tiantian still remembers the words of Dr. Jiang Hong, this girl named Zhao Ping used to force her to death, and Dr. Jiang Hong must help her get rid of the child.

"Maybe, she likes this man named Peng Yan. It's normal for sisters to like the same man, and it sounds like she likes this man named Peng Yan very much."

"You have read too many romance novels. This is a hospital, and we are discussing patients now."

Chu Sisi retorted.

"I think what Liu Tiantian said makes sense, maybe that's what happened, hahaha."

In such a gloomy weather, in the face of such a strange thing, Mu Chun could still laugh, Chu Sisi felt that the person who came to this room and the doctor in this room were both sick.

"Chu Sisi can just ask Xiao Lin again, and ask Teacher Zhao if he has an older sister or younger sister."

Kobayashi said that he did not know if there were any sisters.

Jiang Hong was furious after listening to Liu Tiantian's narration, "Impossible, there is no such possibility."

Liu Tiantian was taken aback by Jiang Hong's angry rebuke, and he didn't dare to say a word to Jiang Hong about Chu Sisi and Mu Chun's deduction on the fifth floor, but what Jiang Hong said was also very thought-provoking.

Jiang Hong said, this matter is the girl's prank, I think prank is the best explanation, there is no better explanation than prank, she is here to make trouble on purpose, to trouble our hospital, she is full of space Or there is something wrong with the brain.

Liu Tiantian didn't understand why Jiang Hong said this, and felt wronged in his heart, but Mu Chun told her that things were very simple. In the eyes of an experienced obstetrician and gynecologist who was over [-] years old, how could a normal person firmly believe in it? I was pregnant, and I had morning sickness.

The most incredible thing is that Dr. Li Zhou in the ultrasound examination room told Jiang Hong that the girl's lower abdomen was really bulging. If he hadn't been convinced that the inspection machine was in good condition, there would have been no mistakes. He also doubted whether the first two inspections were his own. It's a dereliction of duty, because she looks too much like a pregnant woman, he has seen too many pregnant women, she really has nothing like a pregnant woman.

This feeling is so incomprehensible.

In the next three days, Zhao Ping's morning sickness became more and more intense. In the middle of the week, she felt severe pain in her lower abdomen. The pain was dull at first, and then turned into a severe pain like a landslide. Her face was pale. In a cold sweat, she crawled from the sofa to the bed with difficulty. She was alone at home, and she didn't have the strength to pick up the phone and ask for help.

She threw up on the bed, spitting out brownish fluid, and the pillows and sheets stinked sour.

From midnight on Monday to four in the morning, she endured the pain like this, sometimes sane, sometimes blurred, until finally, when the first responders broke through the door, they found that she was in a coma.

"It seems to be a smart speaker alarm system."

Fang Ming's tone was very stiff, as if someone had caused him trouble, but he had nowhere to complain.

"It was supposed to be sent to the Affiliated Hospital of Jingyi University two kilometers away, but it was sent here."

At seven o'clock in the morning, when the night shift doctor is often the most tired, Fang Ming took his coffee and swallowed it.

"Why did Dr. Mu come to the hospital so early?"

"I've been running, and I haven't had a good night's sleep recently. I get up and run earlier and earlier in the morning."

Fang Ming's mouth twitched, and he didn't know if he was smiling.

"Is this patient a famous dancer?" Fang Ming asked.

"Ah, I'm not familiar with this one. Doctor Fang is really well-trained in art."

Fang Ming raised his eyebrows, his face was pale, but his eyes were still quite bright.

"I was supposed to have been selected for the National Dance Company, but then it was said that because of a man, he stayed at a university to teach dance."

"Ah, this is even more unclear. How did Dr. Fang know?"

"Surgeons like ballet a lot, probably because they also demand perfection in the pursuit of details. When enjoying ballet performances, they will carry a heart and gradually make that heart strong and peaceful."

"So that's how it is." Mu Chun showed an expression of envy and fascination. Mu Chun, who had not changed into a white coat, took a white coat and put it on at the emergency room. This time, his luck was not as good as when he treated Xiaolin last time. All right.

The white coat was so small that it almost wrapped around Mu Chun's body. The hem of the white coat was short, and Mu Chun was wearing running shorts. After the exercise, the autumn wind blew on him through the corridor window, and he shivered. a moment.

This time, Fang Ming saw it again.

"Why does this patient have a treatment record from our hospital before?"

"Ah, yes, she has come to see the doctor."

"Do you see a psychiatrist?"

(End of this chapter)