Crazy Psychologist

"Yes, to be honest, I'm a little scared. This feeling is creepy." Ding Jiajun's voice still sounded frightened.

"It's a pity that I can't see that person. I can't seem to be of much help. What do you need me to do for you?" Muchun asked.

Ding Jiajun was silent for a while, and then told Mu Chun that he was just a little nervous and didn't want to take this matter to heart alone, but there was no one to talk to.

Although two colleagues at the funeral home saw this man, they didn't pay much attention because they saw Ding Jiajun talking to him from a distance.

"Wearing black clothes is so common here, no one pays special attention to it," Ding Jiajun said.

Muchun also tried to ask if Ding Jiajun had been tired recently, so he was more sensitive?

Ding Jiajun immediately denied that he had not been tired at all recently. It was just that this person was a bit scary.

Finally, Ding Jiajun said that this person gave him the impression that he was a vampire, the kind that are very common in movies such as "Count Dracula", "Interview with the Vampire", "Van Helsing" and the like.

Ding Jiajun's last metaphor made Mu Chun feel like someone was watching from behind. The deep eyes and figures moving in the dark night were closely accompanied by black. The most important thing was that they looked like living people, but in fact they were no longer the same person. Humanity.

Cold, lonely, evil.

This kind of vampire clan has such an image in literary works. As for romance and love legends, it is another matter.

Before hanging up the phone, Muchun told Ding Jiajun about his worries, and Ding Jiajun asked whether he could refer him to Huayuanqiao Hospital if necessary.

It seemed that Ding Jiajun was reluctant to have too much contact with this person, so Muchun agreed, "If you think it is necessary, then give him the address of the Department of Psychosomatics. Don't worry."

Under Mu Chun's comfort, Ding Jiajun relaxed a little and chatted with Mu Chun about Gong Hai's current situation. He said that although there was no competition on Saturday, Gong Hai planned to go to the Round Sea Music Center to watch everyone's competition. Guess he promised Ya Cang that he would watch her second qualifier. Gong Hai said that it might be just a coincidence that he got the first place. There must be many great players in the second qualifier.

"It looks like I'm focused on the piano. You shouldn't have to worry too much recently." Ding Jiajun began to persuade Mu Chun.

Mu Chun's heart was not relaxed at all. The closer to the end of the game, the more nervous Mu Chun felt. Gong Hai would wake up sooner or later, but Mu Chun, Ding Jiajun and even himself didn't know when he would suddenly realize everything. It's just a dream, no one is sure what will happen when the time comes.

But now, there is no way to choose again.

Muchun also asked himself, if Gong Hai walked to the mind-body clinic and called his father, would it be better than now if he had clearly told Gong Hai that he was not his father?

At least now Muchun thinks that it might have been worse if he had made it clear at that time.

Unfortunately, this belief is not 100% guaranteed, and may even bring 100% disaster.

Choosing the wrong treatment method and not treating yourself in a way that is more secure for you is a matter that needs to be reviewed in itself.

"It's a good thing to concentrate on the piano. You only worry about after the competition is over," Mu Chun said halfway and did not continue.

Ding Jiajun also understood what Mu Chun meant, and apologized, "I didn't think about it that much at first. I just wanted to let Gong Hai find you. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. But Mu Chun, originally I didn't think you and Gong Hai's father looks similar in some way, but now I feel more and more that you may be similar."

Hearing such words in the middle of the night, it would be strange if he didn't feel creeped out. Even Muchun was a little flustered.

I stood outside the window and took a sip of hot water. The street was quiet under the street lights, and the shadow of the camphor tree became large and blurry on the outer wall.

The two exchanged a few more words to communicate with each other before hanging up the phone.

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At six o'clock on Saturday morning, Mu Chun woke up on time, put on his sportswear, opened the curtains, and the morning light slightly revealed. Mu Chun drank a glass of hot water and a piece of whole wheat bread, and walked downstairs.

On Friday afternoon, after reading the materials sent by Fengchuan No. 1 Prison, Mu Chun called the person in charge at the prison. The person who answered the phone was very grateful that Mu Chun could visit the prison on Saturday. Mu Chun felt happy I thought they must be very anxious, so I promised to arrive at nine o'clock in the morning.

After finishing his run, Muchun went home, took a shower, poured a cup of coffee, and wrote some notes. This was something he would do before going out every day, whether running, reading or writing.

Fengchuan No. 1 Prison was indeed farther than expected. Mu Chun took two subways and one light rail to get to Fengchuan Station. On the way, Mu Chun also saw Fengchuan Middle School. He thought that Wu Le had come from so far to Huayuan Bridge. It was really hard work for that boy to come to him.

I don’t know if the orchestra in his ears was played again later.

Thinking of this, Muchun's lips raised a faint smile.

After getting off the light rail, following the map navigation, and walking for a full twenty minutes, Muchun arrived outside the high wall of Fengchuan No. 1 Prison.

Gray walls and eye-catching signage.

【Toyokawa No. 1 Prison】.

Muchun's breathing couldn't help but become a little tense. He took off his mask and turned to look at the sky. At five minutes to nine, the sun's light and heat had become stronger, dispersing the haze that was still hiding in the air while running.

Is the same sun fair to everyone?

Muchun called the contact, and two minutes later, a man wearing a police uniform came out.

"Dr. Mu, thank you for your hard work, coming here so far away."

"No, it should be." Muchun replied.

The police officer's name is Luo Yang. He seems to be about the same age as Mu Chun. He is energetic and very talkative. Luo Yang told Mu Chun that there are many serious criminals imprisoned here in Fengchuan, and the work pressure is not small. If you have time, you can go to the mental and physical department. Doctors can also come more often to chat with everyone.

Muchun nodded and agreed.

After entering the prison, Muchun's eyes were greeted by the gray-white walls, which were unusually neat and quiet.

Every time he spoke it was like breaking some kind of silence.

Luo Yang did not rush to take Muchun to the office, but first took Muchun to visit the entire prison layout, including the basketball court, dining area and reading room.

On the basketball court, two prison guards wearing the same police uniform as Luo Yang were adjusting the position of the basketball stand together with several inmates. If the inmates weren't wearing prison uniforms, it would be hard to tell that this is a prison basketball court.

This scene is actually similar to that in "The Shawshank Redemption", except that the basketball court in Toyokawa No. 1 Prison has an all-green plastic floor. It seems that it has been renovated in recent years. Compared with the mottled walls in the custody area, the basketball court is It looks much newer.

The mottled wall has the words "Everyone is true to his word" written on it, and the prison's work points are also hung, yellow and white, framed in wooden frames and hung on the wall, like hanging several paintings. Everything was neat and tidy, but empty.

Luo Yang was afraid that Muchun would be nervous, so he took the initiative to chat about some household matters, saying that he had to work on Saturdays and had little time to spend with his family, and whether the doctor also had to work on Saturdays.

Muchun replied that he also had outpatient clinics on Saturdays, but now there are colleagues who can help. Today, two colleagues are on duty, and he came to Fengchuan to assist in the work.

"Yes, today is my son's piano competition. I was originally going to the Yaohai Music Center, but due to work, I have plenty of time for my son's competition anyway." Luo Yang laughed heartily after speaking.

"Is it the Lechuan International Piano Competition?" Muchun asked curiously.

"Yes, my son is in the youth group. His talent is not in the piano. His violin is the best. But he said that the piano is not difficult, so he went to play. But there are so many powerful players this year. , I happened to be taking a break during the first qualifiers. The kid who was the first to appear was simply amazing. In the end, he actually ranked first and got the highest score and went directly to the finals. It was incredible. Our family did not have Shining. So awesome.”

Luo Yang looked like someone else's child was awesome, which seemed a little out of place in this gray prison.

"Is it Luo Xianxian? Is that the child who played Beethoven, the one who looks very small?" Mu Chun was deeply impressed by this child.

"Yes, he has just reached his age, and he is the youngest in the Lechuan Youth Group this year. He looks just like the infant group, but there is no infant group in the Lechuan Piano Competition." Luo Yang said, taking the He took out the access card and opened the office door.

"Well, he is great. I heard a little bit of the beginning, and his whole temperament and sense of music are very spiritual. He is a great kid." Mu Chun said.

"Ha, no prizes, no prizes, it turns out Dr. Muchun also went to watch the competition."

After walking into the office, Luo Yang poured a glass of water for Muchun, and then said, "Wait a moment, I will go find our leader. Director Zhou said that he must come to see you in person."

This Director Zhou, Mu Chun guessed, was Professor Chu's friend, Director Zhou.

Before coming here, Muchun studied the organization of the prison system. It was not Mu Chun's expertise to figure out these things, so he always had a headache when dealing with these departments.

In the hospital, he can remember the director, doctors and patients, but in prison, will he be the inmates and prison guards?

The former may be ok with a simple understanding, but it seems not good if you don't understand anything in prison. You always feel that you will cause trouble to others. After all, people ask people to solve troubles, not to find people to cause trouble.

Muchun took a deep breath, but before he could finish it, Director Zhou came.

Director Zhou is in his fifties and slightly overweight, but overall he is still very energetic.

"Dr. Muchun, I'm so happy to see you. It's great that you can come so quickly. I'm worried that if we wait until Monday, our police officers may have to endure it for a few more days."

Anniversary's voice was loud, righteous and powerful. He sounded like a very healthy person.

After a few polite words, Muchun said: "Since I'm here, take me to see the prisoners."

"Okay, okay, then let Luo Yang take Dr. Mu. If you need anything, come to me at any time. I'll be in the office all day today." After Zhou Xian finished speaking, he patted Luo Yang on the shoulder.

After walking through the corridor to a room where prisoners were kept alone, Luo Yang asked if he wanted to open the door and let Muchun in.

Muchun looked at Pan Guangshen squatting in the corner and nodded.

After Muchun walked in, Luo Yang was waiting at the door, not daring to leave.

In fact, Pan Guangshen has performed well during the two years he has been serving his sentence. Compared with other serious criminals, although Pan Guangshen has served a long sentence, the crimes he committed are not as impressive as those of murderers and serious drug-related crimes. I feel numb in my back.

Pan Guangshen served his sentence because while working on the construction site, he drank alcohol and accidentally knocked his coworker downstairs while he was drunk, causing the coworker to become paralyzed in bed.

Muchun looked at Pan Guangshen, and Pan Guangshen looked at the cement floor. Mu Chun explained his purpose, but Pan Guangshen remained silent.

Mu Chun had seen Pan Guangshen's photos before coming here and expected such a situation. He squatted down patiently, with his eyes at the same level as Pan Guangshen. Then Mu Chun said: "Talk to me, maybe I can To help you, if you have any difficulties, just tell them so that someone can help you.”

"No one can help me, no one!" Pan Guangshen suddenly shouted.

A sour stench accompanied by the smell of fermentation rushed toward Mu Chun. Muchun resisted the desire to retreat and squatted on the spot without moving.

After standing up, Muchun saw that Pan Guangshen's prison uniform was full of stains. Mottled yellow and brown stains stuck to the thin clothes. It looked like they had not been cleaned for a long time.

According to Mu Chun, the prisoners here are all clean and have enough conditions and time to complete daily cleaning work. Generally speaking, society's understanding of prisons may be to imprison prisoners, but in fact this is not the case. The legal requirement for prisons is to punish and reform criminals.

Muchun judged that the stains on Pan Guangshen's body were caused by his deliberate uncleanness.

This is very consistent with what the materials say.

"Most people won't eat those things. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me." Mu Chun looked at Pan Guangshen's red, bloodshot eyes.

There are dark brown bags under the eyes, the cheeks on both sides are a little yellow, and the cheeks are also a little yellow. Muchun was worried that Pan Guangshen might have some jaundice.

"I just like to eat those things. I'm crazy. Who are you? Why do you care about me?" Pan Guangshen retreated towards the door until his back hit the door heavily.

"Doctor, I am a doctor. I can help you diagnose. You should want to see a doctor. I can help you, but if you are uncooperative like this, I will leave." After speaking, Muchun stood up and asked Pan Guangshen stepped aside.

Pan Guangshen was not frightened by Mu Chun and directly opened the door to Mu Chun.

Muchun walked to the door, turned around and said: "There is nothing to eat here. There are only walls. It is impossible for you to implement any plan here. Moreover, your liver or gallbladder already has serious problems. If my If the prediction is correct, you can't sleep at night, right? You often have pain on the right side of your abdomen, right? When you have abdominal pain, you think of a lot of things from the past, right?