Crazy Psychologist

"It's not like you can handle this kind of thing if you have more experience. What if you teach him." Mu Xiao expressed her worries while rinsing the dishes and chopsticks while using the sound of water running.

Mu Chun wiped the rinsed bowls clean in an orderly manner and put them into the cupboard one after another. Then he patted Mu Xiao on the shoulder. As soon as Mu Xiao turned around, he felt hot on his forehead. Mu Chun was like coaxing a child. He put his forehead against Mu Xiao's.

"you"

After lightly bumping Mu Xiao's forehead, Mu Chun took a step back and mouthed, "Don't worry."

On the other side, Zhang Wenwen is working with Professor Chu to study a new type of surgical treatment technology. Zhang Wenwen said that it may be used to treat some patients with epilepsy and severe [obsessive-compulsive disorder].

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Mu Chun frowned, sat next to Zhang Wenwen, turned around and quickly browsed through the English materials in front of him.

"Are we going to introduce this kind of surgery?" Muchun asked.

Zhang Wenwen nodded seriously, and then introduced the surgery to everyone very professionally.

"Is [obsessive-compulsive disorder] common in your psychosomatic clinic?" Zhang Wenwen asked.

"In our country, there are actually not many patients who take the initiative to go to the hospital for treatment of obsessive-compulsive disorder, although Mu Chun and I have done some research on this disease in the early years." Mu Xiao said.

Chu Xiaofeng agreed: "I asked Muchun to specialize in the issue of obsessive-compulsive disorder, because this disease is the same as the [depression] we often hear now. There are actually many patients with it, and the neurological principles behind it are not the same. I don’t know, it’s very evolving, and Muchun’s graduation topic must be obsessive-compulsive disorder.”

"Yes, teacher." Muchun replied.

"I remember if you had established a forum of some kind." As soon as Chu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he made an excuse to make some black tea for everyone, eat some oranges, and then walked into the kitchen.

"What forum?" Mu Chun looked at Mu Xiao with a confused look.

Mu Xiao pointed to her forehead and then pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

Mu Chun nodded, probably knowing that Mu Xiao's gesture might mean that the professor might have some memory problems.

Zhang Wenwen saw the two of them playing riddles and couldn't stand it anymore. He spoke from the perspective of a professional neurosurgeon: "Professor Chu's illness will not affect his memory. What are you talking about? Is there something I don't understand?" ?"

Having said this, Zhang Wenwen took out Professor Chu's inspection report and looked through it carefully.

"There is no mention of amnesia, let alone retrospective amnesia. What are you implying?"

Zhang Wenwen was a little unhappy, and both Mu Chun and Mu Xiao also discovered that Zhang Wenwen would become extremely sensitive to anything remotely related to Chu Xiaofeng's condition.

After the professor brought four teacups and a pot of black tea to the table, Muchun began to enter the most important part of the day.

Today, everyone gathered at the teacher's house not only to celebrate the Chinese New Year, but also to discuss his treatment plan with Professor Chu.

"I have to face the treatment suggestions from Dr. Muchun." Chu Xiaofeng poured himself a cup of tea and poured another cup for Muchun.

Muchun quickly stood up and took the cup, "Teacher, don't be so polite. I don't dare to speak anymore."

"Everyone will be nervous. After all, it is his disease. Even doctors are not gods, right." Chu Xiaofeng laughed at himself.

Both Mu Chun and Mu Xiao are familiar with this kind of self-deprecation. Although they have not been with Chu Xiaofeng for a long time, Zhang Wenwen also understands the emotion behind this kind of self-deprecation. This self-deprecation is to cover up the sad mood.

The more self-deprecating it is, the more likely it is that the speaker is trying to cover up sadness.

But later, on the way home, Zhang Wenwen heard a new explanation from Mu Chun. Mu Chun said that behind this self-deprecation is love for us.

Chu Xiaofeng didn't want the three students to worry too much about him, so he tried his best to keep a relaxed mood.

Mu Xiao was quite worried about this, and she frowned until she was near the sea-circling trail. Then she said that she wanted to go down and enjoy the breeze.

——

After Muchun took the cup, he briefly introduced his condition to Chu Xiaofeng, and learned from Chu Xiaofeng that he already knew his condition very well and there were no doubts or unclear points.

"There are two treatment methods now, and the professor should also know about it. Because the tumor in the teacher's brain is very rich in nerves, there is a possibility of speech dysfunction, but Zhang Wenwen's surgical skills can still be trusted."

"What Dr. Muchun said is too serious. I think there will be no problem. As long as you are careful and steady, there will be no problem. The teacher will definitely be able to teach everyone." After Zhang Wenwen said this, he immediately drank a sip of water, as if his throat was It's like it's burning.

Then I didn’t know whether it was because I drank too fast or because the water was too hot, so I turned my back and coughed for a while.

"What about the second treatment method?" Chu Xiaofeng asked calmly.

"Continue to observe. However, it seems that the two doctors who consulted do not recommend the option of continuing to observe. Considering the professor's current age, if you continue to observe at your age, the possibility of accelerated tumor growth is still relatively high."

Muchun calmly explained everything to Chu Xiaofeng as clearly as possible.

Mu Xiao drank a glass of water silently, raised the teapot and found that it was empty, so she walked into the kitchen again, feeling indescribably heavy.

The teacher is like their protective umbrella. Although according to the diagnosis of several doctors affiliated with Zhinan, if the surgery goes well, the professor's later recovery should be guaranteed, but after all, it is a brain surgery, and language function may not be a big deal. If it were a more serious problem

When Mu Xiao walked out of the kitchen, she heard Mu Chun introducing a more serious situation to the professor.

Chu Xiaofeng's voice was trembling a little

Although I have been mentally prepared for it, when the doctor actually tells a person about his condition, it is still different from what he imagined.

Most patients will guess at the doctor's words. Even if they can analyze the slightest optimism and positive words from them, the patients seem to see hope as big as the sun.

Mu Xiao thought of a joke that said, "Sometimes it may not be a bad thing to understand what the doctor says."

Of course, because a patient did not understand what the doctor said, he clearly had cancer, but thought the doctor said it was not a big problem. As a result, he traveled around the world, and after returning to the hospital for a checkup, he found that the disease progressed much slower than previously expected.

When asked how the patient did it, the patient said in a confused manner: "I thought the problem was not big, so I just thought there were still a lot of places to play. I had to play for a while and then come back. If I needed to take medicine, I would take medicine. If I needed surgery, I would do surgery." At least I won’t lose anything.”

The so-called stupid people have stupid blessings will always happen from time to time, but most people are not stupid, especially a sick person who is often shrewder than usual. They understand everything, and they can guess the true meaning behind whatever their family members say. The meaning can sometimes be more serious.