MTL - Crazy Psychologist-v2 Chapter 791 strange feeling

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The weather was refreshing in the morning, but Ning Tao couldn't feel it anymore. What's more, he realized that once the color of the cola changed, the cola would no longer be happy water. It exudes a strange sweet smell and is sticky. It was like a sewer entangled in hair, he couldn't help retching, and retched several times.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door. Ning Tao's eyesight is bad, but his ears are fine. His hearing seems to be more sensitive than usual, especially when he closes his eyes because he doesn't want to see the surrounding scenery.

At this time, he was leaning on the back of the chair, and there were still three hours before leaving the court, and he still had time to adjust his state here, even though he hadn't had a good rest all night.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, the door was pushed open, a series of confident voices, the sound of walking, the sound of pushing the door and entering, as if entering the gate of one's own house or the land of no one.

When he opened his eyes, Ning Tao was startled, thinking that this series of voices still matched this person very well.

"Why are you here? Does Dr. Chun see patients at seven o'clock? Do you need to work so hard? Are there still no patients in the Department of Psychology? Hey, this is the subject that I have taken a fancy to. The Department of Psychosomatic Medicine can't be so bleak, right? .

Mu Chun was helpless, "Body and mind medicine is not bleak, what is bleak is the number of outpatient clinics."

"The number of outpatient visits is dismal? It's not like there are only ten patients a day."

Mu Chun thought to himself, ten patients? If there are ten patients a day, Ning Tao can treat him to this breakfast, but it's a pity that one patient a day is not bad.

One a day, thirty patients a month, three hundred and sixty-five outpatient visits throughout the year, three hundred and sixty-five days a year~

This is just the number of outpatient visits, including about half of return visits and half of new patients. Based on this calculation, there will be 3,000 people in ten years, and he recalled that drowsy morning two years ago and the mysterious number of patients.

"It's really a little miserable." Zhang Wenwen smiled wryly.

"Billions, billions." Mu Chun agreed, then turned around and opened the cabinet behind him, and took out a box of cards.

At this time, Zhang Wenwen, who was left alone, noticed that the patient turned out to be his friend Ning Tao. After yesterday's outpatient examination, Ning Tao is now Zhang Wenwen's patient.

The eyes looking at Ning Tao seemed to say, "Why are you here?"

Ning Tao looked at Zhang Wenwen, he was wearing a striped shirt that day, some faint orange color emerged from the light gray mist, Ning Tao thought this dress should be a light orange and white shirt, the weather is not hot enough to wear one The extent of the shirt, maybe the coat was left in the car by him.

Without waiting for Ning Tao to answer, Zhang Wenwen asked himself and answered: "Yes, you said you came to Huayuanqiao Hospital yesterday, but today you came for a follow-up visit, right, if I didn't happen to be here last night, your fiancée wouldn't be so easy Come to the rescue."

"Fiancee? Rescue?" Mu Chun was at a loss.

"That's right, last night's charity reception. By the way, why didn't Dr. Mu go? The number of outpatient visits in the Department of Psychology and Psychology is so low. Don't you want to find a way to get some funding?"

"Fiancee, rescue, what's going on?"

Seeing Mu Chun's serious expression, Zhang Wenwen took a deep breath, and then briefly told Mu Chun what happened at the reception the night before.

Mu Chun frowned and glanced at Ning Tao, who was still sitting quietly listening to the two talking. Zhang Wenwen was talking about his affairs, but he seemed to be listening to other people's affairs, which seemed unreasonable no matter how you looked at it. According to common sense, his fiancée was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, why didn't he accompany her there? If his own condition is also worrying him, he should be staring at the doctor and asking about his condition after entering the door, and he will not eat sandwiches and Coke. Taking a step back, it is normal to be hungry and need to eat, but Eating so calmly and sitting there waiting for the doctor to speak is a bit too comfortable. Isn't he in a hurry to rush back to his fiancée? All kinds of phenomena seem to be nothing special, but they all seem to represent one thing, a problem that is easily overlooked. Mu Chun is not clear about what this problem is. He just has another vague guess. This is a diagnosis. An important part of thinking, follow the clues for comprehensive analysis.

After removing the ice for Zhang Wenwen, Mu Chun asked, "I heard that you finished all the inspections that should be done yesterday?"

Zhang Wenwen smiled confidently, "Of course, I have done all the inspections that need to be done, how about thanking me, now those things that need to be ruled out, such as fundus retinal damage and brain problems, have been ruled out by me, of course I'm not an ophthalmologist, and there are some tests I haven't had time to do, but basically I can do it..."

"Doctor Zhang has already done everything he can do." Mu Chun coughed dryly several times, as if he was choking on water.

After so many inspections, I still need to thank him. Thank you so much. Why do community health centers not do the examination, but go to a big hospital to find a doctor for examination? The inspections are all the same, hey - I just blame myself for not being lucky.

Thinking of the long checklist, Mu Chun murmured.

Zhang Wenwen said awkwardly: "What's the matter with you, is there something I missed? To be fair, I really don't know what's going on with his question. Why do people suddenly look at the text on the computer screen as if seeing thousands of words?" Tens of thousands of black ants are swimming? No matter how you think about it, you can’t imagine it.”

"Now it's not just a matter of looking at the screen. Now he sees many things in black and gray. For example, he sees you too."

Zhang Wenwen was taken aback and doubted: "No way, this is too much? Doesn't everyone become black and white?"

"Well~www.novelbuddy.com~It's almost the same, do you think this feeling is fun?"

"Fun? Mu Chun, do you use fun to describe this terrible experience?"

Zhang Wenwen couldn't take it anymore, imagine that everything he saw turned into black and white, it was like the zombie apocalypse? He shook his head, gulping down a few mouthfuls of coffee.

The owner of the problem is here, so he intends to confirm that Ning Tao, who was a little unclear just looking at the screen yesterday, has become black and gray today.

"Mu Chun is not joking, do you think I am black and white?"

Ning Tao nodded, then shook his head again, "It's not like that, I think you have color, you are wearing an orange striped shirt, and your face is still so handsome."

"Don't praise me, tell the truth, what color am I in your eyes?"

"Don't worry, it's colorful." Ning Tao comforted Zhang Wenwen instead, Mu Chun looked at it and felt more and more interesting.

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