There were no patients during the day. Mu Chun thought about Chu Shenming's condition. After sorting out some materials, Mu Chun was about to formulate further treatment plans. At this time, he was surprised to find that there was no psychology, behavioral therapy and cognitive therapy in this era. treat. Psychotherapy cannot even be queried as a keyword on the Internet.
Depression, bipolar disorder, panic attacks, anxiety disorders, body image disorder, etc., these vivid words in Mu Chun's mind were not found online.
Muchun knew that he was a psychologist, but he didn't know why these words had not appeared at all in this era.
In his investigation, none of the conditions with which he was familiar had corresponding names. Diseases that could not be diagnosed clinically were in this era known as psychosomatic syndromes or psychoses.
In folk and literary works, this type of illness is more often described as neurosis, something wrong with the brain, or possessed by evil spirits.
In the academic world, the investigation of psychosomatic illness seems to have only developed as far as Freud and his psychoanalysis.
Behaviorism has not yet been mentioned in any literature. Simply put, apart from psychoanalysis, psychology here is still in a blank stage.
[3648 days], the mission time keeps going down. Why is the mission time 3650 days? What will happen when 3650 days arrive?
He quickly thought that maybe he only had ten years to live. According to what Chu Sisi said before, he had been ill before, and various medical methods could not find out the cause.
Maybe after this disease, he only has ten years left to live, so this strange system requires him to complete the task of saving 1000000000 people in only 3650 days.
This is really a terrifying thought. Does it mean that whether I can live for eleven years depends on whether I can pass this mission?
Mu Chun shook his head and brewed a cup of coffee using the new coffee machine that Chu Sisi's mother Zhang Mei bought for the Department of Mind and Body. He held it in his hand and felt a little more at ease.
Although there is no psychology and mental illness diagnosis and treatment system in this era, patients already exist.
As a doctor, Muchun understands that you cannot just give up treatment for a disease that is not in the book.
No matter how you look at it, treating diseases according to the book feels a bit like Zheng people buying shoes. It was difficult to deal with it without books to check. Muchun rethought the problem that was originally clear in his mind. Now he needed to use more effective methods to improve the patient's condition.
Muchun thought for a long time, picked up his pen, and wrote down Chu Shenming's treatment plan.
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At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Shenming came to Huayuanqiao Hospital in embarrassment, stepping on the fallen sycamore leaves and enduring the overwhelming pain in his stomach.
"I made an appointment with the doctor yesterday and said I would come back for a follow-up visit today."
In fact, there is no prescribed procedure for follow-up consultation, and there is no need to say hello to the pre-examination desk.
"Do you have a doctor's appointment? What doctor?"
Chu Shenming rubbed his head and didn't remember the name. He didn't see the director at all. Otherwise, let's say Chu Sisi's name, but Chu Sisi is a nurse. It seems inappropriate to say Chu Sisi in front of Liu Tiantian.
Chu Shenming hesitated and didn't know what to say, and Li Xiaomei on the side was a little impatient.
"Since you have made an appointment with the doctor, you can just go by yourself after registering. Why do you come to the pre-diagnosis desk?"
The last sentence was said so quietly that Chu Shenming also heard it. Li Xiaomei turned sideways and said, "Such an adult can't even see a doctor."
As expected, the more beautiful the nurse, the more gentle she is. Chu Shenming silently clicked his tongue and said to Liu Tiantian, "Oh, excuse me."
Before Liu Tiantian could speak, he ran away.
I walked up to the second floor with a rush of breath and didn't even feel out of breath.
When he reached the fifth floor, the gloomy and uneasy feeling came again. Just like yesterday, the environment on the fifth floor made Chu Shenming feel very uncomfortable. There was a vague confusion in his stomach and an indescribable feeling of weakness.
What a hellish place.
This time, the door to the outpatient clinic was opened, and a man of medium build and appearance was seen wearing a white coat with no buttons on it, revealing a short-sleeved sweatshirt and a pair of sports shorts underneath, similar to those worn by people running at night on the road. The style is almost the same.
The short-sleeves have the Decathlon brand printed on them. This short-sleeves is probably a bargain at only 19 yuan.
Chu Shenming, who often has to meet clients, would not dare to go to the company dressed like this. If he happens to visit a client that day or has a client come to his door, dressing so cheaply and casually will directly deduct a lot of points and risk losing the sale. .
A belt alone costs thousands of yuan. Although the short-sleeved shirt is a non-seasonal model bought at a discount, it still costs more than 800 yuan. The pants are cheaper, bought on discount for 398 yuan. As for shoes, a pair of leather shoes for work is also 800 yuan. Fortunately, I don’t have to buy new clothes every month. I still save a lot of money compared to female employees.
"The top is nice. I bought it on sale."
Muchun said casually, and Chu Shenming's face turned red to his neck.
"Are you the director?"
"My name is Muchun."
"Dr. Mu, I came here yesterday. The nurse said you were at work and asked me to come back today."
"Sisi... Sisi..."
Chu Sisi came after hearing the sound, wearing a pink nurse uniform with a stethoscope hanging on her chest, which looked like a well-matched necklace.
"Is this the nurse?"
"Yes." Chu Shenming was a little embarrassed, his tongue was tied and he didn't know how to speak.
Yesterday, when he met Chu Sisi for the first time, he was still able to cope with it, talking and laughing. Today, in front of Mu Chun, he suddenly felt embarrassed, as if his thoughts yesterday were seen through by the director in front of him.
"You came on time." Chu Sisi said.
A numbing sound.
"Let's check first." Muchun suggested.
"Okay, take off your shoes." Chu Sisi walked to Chu Shenming gently and squatted down.
"What are you going to do?" Chu Shenming was nervous and at a loss.
He has been like this since he was a child. To put it in a more vulgar way, he has a treacherous heart but no courage. To say that he has a beautiful heart, Chu Shenming certainly has it. He doesn't deny it, man!
But I just stopped thinking about it. If you want to talk about YY, it can be considered a little bit. Especially after I have been in love with Xiaoxiao for a long time, I always feel that other girls are very good, and there are so many good girls.
"Just checking here? Why do you need to take off your shoes?"
Chu Sisi stood up and took two steps back with her blood-red high heels, revealing a treadmill behind her.
"Go for a run."
"running?"
What kind of inspection is this? running? Let the patient run?
"Nurse, it's not that I don't want to check. I'm here to check today. I agreed with you yesterday, but I'm taking off my shoes for running~~~~~~~"
"The treadmill is new. The hospital has insufficient funds. Shoes get dirty easily when wearing them. The cleaning lady is rarely willing to come to the fifth floor to clean. Do me a favor and take off your shoes and clean them. You won't have foot odor."
After Mu Chun said this in front of Chu Sisi, Chu Shenming seemed to be trying to cover up no matter how hard he tried to explain. He could only regain the lost face by proving that he didn't have foot odor.
This director is really unpleasant.
"As expected, there is no foot odor. Then you could have taken them off just now. Why don't you want to take off your shoes? It's so uncomfortable to wear shoes."
Doesn’t this director wear shoes at work?
Chu Shenming took a look under the table while taking off his shoes. As expected, the director was wearing a pair of flip-flops with bare feet.
Don't doctors need to wear shoes?
I wonder what Chu Sisi would look like if she took off her shoes. Seeing that she was wearing skin-colored stockings today, if Chu Sisi didn't wear shoes either...
Unable to control the magic power of Yi Y, Chu Shenming secretly glanced at Chu Sisi's ankle again.
After running for five minutes, Chu Shenming was out of breath and wanted to get off the treadmill immediately and ask Mu Chun to give him the recliner to lie down for a while.
"Can't run away so quickly?"
"I haven't exercised in a long time."
Chu Sisi's eyes changed from the gentleness before, leaving only contempt and suspicion.
What's this look like? I'm a patient. It's normal that I can't run. I only came to the hospital because of my physical condition.
I managed to run for another ten minutes, but it seemed not as unbearable as before.
His stomach still felt uncomfortable. He wanted to go to the toilet, but he was afraid of disappointing Chu Sisi and didn't know how much time he would have to run.
It’s really useless to see a doctor like this.
"Doctor, what happened to me?"
Chu Shenming, who was sweating after running for thirty-five minutes, sat in front of Muchun and asked about his condition.
"Sisi, take your blood pressure and auscultate."
White and soft fingers touched Chu Shenming's chest through the sweat.
The scented body was less than half an arm's length away from him.
Chu Shenming only felt warm in his abdomen. The overwhelming feeling before was replaced by this warm and powerful feeling. This feeling was much better.
"How do you feel now?" Mu Chun asked casually.
"It's... not bad, but I was very uncomfortable the past few days. I felt bloated after eating something. I always felt uncomfortable in my stomach. When I went to the toilet, there was nothing."
"Have you heard of "The Story of the Gut"?"
"No, what is that? A novel?"
"A children's picture book."
Chu Shenming was confused by what Mu Chun said. Why did it turn into a children's picture book again?
"There are many workers in the intestines. When these workers are happy, you cannot feel their existence. When they are unhappy, you cannot ignore them. Do you want to think about what has made them unhappy recently?"
