Crazy Psychologist

Are there any good men in this world?
From a man's point of view, it should be, but from a woman's point of view, not necessarily.

Is there a good father in this world?

From the wife's point of view, there may be very few good fathers, but from the daughter's point of view?
The car was getting closer and closer to the hospital, and Fang Zhuo's mind was getting more and more concerned about his daughter. Xuanxuan should be more concerned about him at an age that is not worrying.

care?But what kind of concern is appropriate?

Did he care about Fang Xuanxuan?

Of course there are, taking care of her food, clothing, housing, transportation, and studies, as well as enduring her various weird temperaments in adolescence, as well as some weird behaviors that are difficult to tell others.

For example, what happened this morning is not the first time.

Fang Zhuo was too lazy to tell his ex-wife about such things, and it was useless to talk about it. If there was a mother around, Fang Xuanxuan might be more normal.

Another 10 minutes later, Fang Zhuo's car was parked in the parking lot of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center. When he closed the door, he found a police car parked next to the parking space, and he frowned.

Nothing will happen again.

Subconsciously, Fang Zhuo felt that the police car in front of him might be related to Fang Xuanxuan. If the police were dispatched, the matter would definitely be more complicated than coming to the hospital when he felt unwell.

"You are Fang Xuanxuan's father?" The nurse in the lobby looked a little surprised, and said in a slightly blunt tone: "Come with me, she has been in the observation room for a long time, why did you come?"

"I'm at work, in meetings, on my cell phone—um." Fang Zhuo didn't know how to answer.

The door of the observation room was ajar. In the corridor stood a young policeman and a tall and thin male doctor. Beside them was a female doctor with long hair and shawl. She looked like she had just graduated from college.

Fang Zhuo, who looked familiar to the policeman, greeted him with a forced smile, "Is that the policeman you met this morning?"

"Fang Xuanxuan's father, right? My name is Liu Yiming. We met this morning."

"Hi Officer Liu, I don't know where you are?"

Liu Yiming closed the notebook and walked to Fang Zhuo, "The school notified us that Fang Xuanxuan is now in the hospital, and the situation is a bit complicated."

Complicated?Fang Zhuo didn't know whether to worry or relax, but his head was buzzing. This feeling happened frequently recently. During that time, his memory seemed to disappear for a short time, and he couldn't remember things. When I came back to my senses, I found that I couldn't recall what happened before.

This kind of situation often happens when driving. After driving through a long tunnel, I suddenly find that I can't remember what I was doing just now, and I can't remember how I drove through the tunnel.

Fang Zhuo checked online specifically for this, and it turned out that there were not a few people who felt this way, so he didn't take it too seriously.

Maybe the focus was there at that time, but I just couldn't feel it when I recalled it.

This kind of situation sometimes happens at home. When Xuanxuan talks to himself, he also has such a fugue state. The person is really there, but when he recalls, he can’t remember what he did or said. A hazy impression, like a translucent mojito wrapping fruit candy.

There was a faint smell of medicine in the hospital corridor, and Fang Zhuo's heart became anxious.The phone in his pocket was vibrating constantly, he knew who was sending him the message, either his ex-wife or his recent acquaintance, Yu was very cold, but he was not in the mood to talk to any of them now, standing in the corridor, the only thing he could do was All he could do was look into the door from time to time, pinching his fingers anxiously.

"Doctor, Officer Liu, what happened to Xuanxuan? Is there any problem?"

Shen Zifeng sighed softly, and said: "Mr. Fang, please calm down first. We conducted a series of examinations, but no serious physical problems were found. But Fang Xuanxuan would have severe abdominal pain from time to time. "

Fang Zhuo frowned, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.He asked cautiously: "Are you saying that Xuanxuan lied?"

As soon as Fang Zhuo finished speaking, Shen Zifeng and Chu Sisi who were present looked at each other, and no one expected Fang Zhuo's reaction.Liu Yiming was more calm. He had already heard from his colleagues about Fang Xuanxuan's situation, and it was not surprising that Fang Zhuo said she was lying.

It is not incomprehensible for an adolescent girl to lie.

"We didn't say that Xuanxuan lied, but—" Shen Zifeng tugged at the corner of La Chusisi's clothes, who nodded and said, "At Xuanxuan's age, if a girl has some emotional problems There may also be physical discomfort, such as pain caused by excessive exam pressure, etc. This does not mean that the child must lie. While improving the inspection, we also need to consider whether there is something wrong with Xuanxuan Emotional distress."

The phone continued to vibrate emotionlessly, Fang Zhuo pressed the power button.

"If there is an emotional problem, will it really cause a stomachache?" Fang Zhuo couldn't understand this.

"meeting."

After Chu Sisi finished speaking, she glanced at Liu Yiming, who nodded.

"I'd better go and see Xuanxuan first."

In the observation room, the light pink curtains were drawn, and the afternoon sun shone through slightly. Fang Xuanxuan was lying on her side facing the window. When someone pushed the door open, her abdomen twitched. When she heard Fang Zhuo's voice, her mouth curled into a smile. meaning, and then hid again.

"Xuanxuan, are you better?"

"Dad, I'm fine." Fang Xuanxuan sat up as he spoke, and hit his back against the bed frame. Seeing this, Fang Zhuo immediately stepped forward, took a pillow and put it on his daughter's back, and touched Fang Xuanxuan's head. The call didn't arrive in time, as long as Xuanxuan is fine."

"It's fine at first, these doctors made a fuss, but ah, ah... isn't that Police Officer Liu?"

Liu Yiming raised his hand in embarrassment to say hello. He had nothing to be embarrassed about. This was his job, but Fang Xuanxuan's clothes were not neatly dressed. Maybe it was because of the light. Her cheeks were flushed slightly, maybe it was because of the pain. Due to sweating, Liu Hai's bangs were on his forehead, and in his teens, Liu Yiming suddenly felt that his knees were blocked.

Why is the atmosphere a bit weird.

"Is it really all right? Let's go home if it's all right."

"Dad doesn't have to work? Go back and hold a meeting or something? And work overtime at night or something?"

"If you don't work, I'll stay with Xuanxuan today. I'll take you to eat whatever you want."

Fang Xuanxuan nodded, laughing immersed in happiness.

"By the way, she should be able to eat, if nothing goes wrong."

This question was asked by Shen Zifeng.

"It's okay, I have some superficial gastritis, the diet should be soft and easy to digest, don't stay hungry."

Fang Xuanxuan wanted to change clothes, Fang Zhuo turned and left, shook hands with Shen Zifeng and Chu Sisi to express his thanks, and then...the three heard Fang Xuanxuan's painful cry again.

(End of this chapter)