Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 112 this person is a teammate
"What do you mean? It makes sense, you can grab some patients."
"Dr. Mu has been living in the world of playing games, does it mean to grab the head?"
"No, no, let's go, let's go quickly, did Liu Tiantian drive here? Take me there with you, by the way, take off the white coat, and put it on over there."
"What kind of car are you driving? What kind of traffic jams are there at this time? The car didn't arrive, but the running time arrived. Aren't you from the night running team?"
Mu Chun followed Liu Tiantian downstairs, "The night running team is right, but I only participate in blind date night running activities, this is different, okay?"
When they reached the second floor, they bumped into Shen Zifeng who was taking off his white coat.
"Dr. Mu also go to Zhinan to help?"
"Yeah, let's go and have a look. Zhinan is affiliated with a place full of talented people. How can we ask doctors from a small hospital like Huayuanqiao to assist us?"
"Physicians, surgeons, and laboratory departments should help. If there is any acute infection, it may be reported immediately. This matter is probably the biggest thing we will go to in the second half of the year."
"Yeah, I really don't understand, why would Dr. Mu do this?"
The three of them were walking along the path quickly, while Liu Tiantian was talking nonstop, "I guess I haven't even taken a scalpel before."
"I have, I also have a clinical background, okay?"
Mu Chun raised his head proudly.
"I'm afraid Dr. Mu won't be troubled if the appendix is cut. I don't know if Dr. Mu can deal with acute symptoms, such as tracheotomy."
Mu Chun stared wide-eyed in fright, "What, my hands are not bloody~~~~~~~~~~~ I can still do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and I know how to do defibrillation. If it's more troublesome, you can ask Don't test me yet?"
A series of zeros appeared in front of Mu Chun's eyes again:
[Number of equipment: 0]
[Talent: None]
Hehe, hehe.
Looking at the numbers in front of him, he smirked unconsciously while running, and slammed into the animation billboard at the entrance of the convenience store with a plop.
Shen Zifeng held back his smile, but Liu Tiantian couldn't help it, "Doctor Mu, are you okay?"
Is it okay to make a fool of yourself like this? Mu Chun looked angry.
Standing in front of the gate of the Affiliated Medical Center of Zhinan University, Mu Chun said with emotion: "My God, this is the famous Affiliated Medical Center of Zhinan University. It is really spectacular, spectacular."
Relying on his height, Shen Zifeng hugged Mu Chun's shoulders, walked all the way across the flower bed, and walked up the steps, while Mu Chun let Shen Zifeng drag him, neither resisting nor complaining.
After the sliding glass door opened, he shook his shoulders, "It's really comfortable, if only I could walk like this all the time."
Before the words were finished, Liu Tiantian stuffed a white coat into his arms, which made Mu Chun alert, and he had already arrived at Zhinan's outpatient hall.
"Isn't it an emergency? Why are they all crowded here in the outpatient clinic?"
Shen Zifeng held back a nurse who hurried past with a thermometer box, the nurse glanced at Shen Zifeng, "Is it from Huayuanqiao Community Hospital?"
"Yeah, someone should have come before."
"Surgery or internal medicine?"
"Surgery. I'm Shen Zifeng."
"Then go and help, I don't have time to take you there now, you can find a way by yourself."
After finishing speaking, the nurse ran to the rest area under the stairs, surrounded by many people, including young and old, and elderly people in their seventies and eighties with gray hair.
"Where are we going?"
Liu Tiantian asked.
After all, Shen Zifeng came from Zhinan, and he knew the location of the department well.
Soon he led Mu Chun through the crowd to the surgery clinic.
The surgical personnel were already busy, Shen Zifeng stopped a familiar old nurse and asked about the situation.
The old nurse was still relatively calm and told Shen Zifeng that it was a collective food poisoning in a nearby school.
"How? How many people? Symptoms?"
"I don't know the reason. It seems that the children took a cake making class together and learned to make cakes in the school cafeteria. It was a very happy thing. The cake was ready for school last night. Who knows, after the cake was baked, everyone ate it After a few mouthfuls, I started to have a severe stomach pain, and some children vomited directly."
"It does look like food poisoning. Is there a lot of vomiting? Is it squirting or something? Is there a rash and shock or something? Diarrhea?"
Shen Zifeng asked a lot of questions, and it seemed that he was a good student who was studying hard.
The nurse was getting impatient, and Shen Zifeng didn't know to stop.
"What about body temperature?"
Mu Chun asked.
"I have the aggregated body temperature data in my hand. After a quick glance, there are 2 people with 39 degrees, 3 people with 38-38.5 degrees, and more than 100 other students are normal."
"That's weird."
"What's strange?"
Mu Chun walked to the lobby on the third floor and looked down from the top. There were still many children in the outpatient room, all of them showed fear and covered their stomachs or mouths.
"I'll go down and have a look."
After saying that, Mu Chun walked downstairs.
When he reached the stairs, a familiar yet unfamiliar person hurried towards him.
"Mu Chun, you are here, come and help me see."
Mu Chun recognized who this familiar person was~www.mtlnovel.com~ He was Chu Sisi's father, Chu Xiaofeng, a professor of physical and mental science at Jingyi University.
"teacher."
Mu Chun said respectfully.
"Hey, there's no need to bow. It's an emergency. I asked Zhinan Hospital to invite Huayuanqiao Hospital to assist in the treatment. I also told them to invite Dr. Mu Chun from the Department of Psychology."
"It's not normal food poisoning, is it?"
Chu Xiaofeng took Mu Chun and walked a few steps to the open space at the corner of the stairs.
Afterwards, he introduced the doctor beside him to Mu Chun, "This is Dr. Zhang Wenwen from Neurosurgery."
"Doctor Zhang, I've heard of you for a long time."
Mu Chun greeted him enthusiastically, and Zhang Wenwen also said politely that he had heard about Mu Chun for a long time, and had wanted Chu to introduce him a long time ago.
"If it's general food poisoning, it's tricky to deal with, but it's not difficult. Hospitals have a set of treatment procedures for food poisoning. But it may be troubled recently."
Chu Xiaofeng sighed.
Zhang Wenwen continued, "Professor Chu suspects that it's not just food poisoning, but also a collective state disorder that occurs together with food poisoning."
"[Collective Hysteria]."
When Mu Chun said this, Zhang Wenwen's eyes lit up instantly, and the memories that had been in his heart for many years emerged.
When I was an exchange student in Jingjima, I encountered a similar collective...hysteria. At that time, an elementary school asked my Eastern Medical Center to send a doctor to the school to investigate what happened.
When we arrived at the school, we found that the symptoms of those children were similar to those of today's children, such as blurred vision, dizziness, weakness of limbs, nausea and even vomiting. We conducted sampling surveys on water sources, food, even the environment and air, and found no virus or Abnormal flora.