Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 622 just like a cup of coffee

"Is it really you?"

Zhang Mei stood up suddenly, the crying on the other end of the phone gradually became softer, and the voice of speaking also separated from the crying, as if a hole was finally drilled in the egg, and the egg white slowly flowed out, completing the separation of egg white and egg yolk great task.

She glanced out the window and saw a white shadow standing under the camphor tree, faintly visible.

The temperature in the office dropped suddenly, and Zhang Mei shivered.

'Who turned the air conditioner down? It's not hot yet. ’ Zhang Mei complained in her heart.

"It's me, Miss Zhang Mei."

The person talking to Zhang Mei was named Geng Meng. Zhang Mei calculated her age, and she should be in her forties this year.

When Zhang Mei met Geng Meng, she was only 25 years old. At that time, Zhang Mei herself was only 27 years old. She didn't have any work experience. When handling cases, she relied partly on intuition, partly on knowledge, and partly from her own words. It all depends on stubbornness.

Speaking of bravery and stubbornness, Zhang Mei was a full-scoring contestant when she was young, otherwise she would not have been able to rush into an unorthodox club-house alone, drag Geng Meng from the guests to the corridor, and meet a group of surprised women. While staring at her, she persuaded Geng Meng to stay where she was without changing her expression, and strengthened her determination to break up with her husband.

For Zhang Mei at the time, this case felt a sense of weakness and she was on the verge of giving up and persevering almost every day.

Geng Meng, the protagonist of this case, is like the beginning of Zhang Mei's career.

Just like first love, Geng Meng's case has special meaning to Zhang Mei, she seldom recalls this person, and seldom comment on the events of the year.

It's like putting a notebook on the bottom shelf of a drawer on purpose, knowing it's there, but not thinking about it on purpose.

Can not discard and do not want to remember.

Years have passed, time has passed, and the world has changed.

Zhang Mei quickly recognized Geng Meng's voice. Her voice had a low voice that is rare for women, as if her vocal cords had been wrapped around by rubber bands several times and she couldn't speak freely.

It's even more unbearable when the voice is crying.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Mei squeezed out a sentence.

"I......"

Geng Meng hesitated to speak.

"I don't think I can live anymore." After Geng Meng finished speaking, Zhang Mei's heart sank, and then she suddenly lifted it to her throat as if being caught by a fishing rod.

She had a bad feeling that something happened to Geng Meng again.

"Where are you? I'll go find you, don't get overwhelmed, do you hear me?" Zhang Mei said seriously and eagerly on the phone.

Her voice was very stern, as if the class teacher was reprimanding a girl with a puppy love.

Geng Meng cried and promised Zhang Mei that he would not commit suicide.

"Where are you? I'll find you after get off work."

Zhang Mei knew that Geng Meng returned to his hometown after the divorce, but she didn't know if Geng Meng came to the sea again.

More than 20 years have passed, how many more than 20 years can a person have in his life? In such a long time, a person's life trajectory must have changed a lot. Where is Geng Meng now?

Because she was worried about her safety, Zhang Mei lost a little of her usual calmness and was replaced by anxiety.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mei leaned back in the chair and took a few breaths before regaining her composure. Then she called Chu Sisi and said that she would not go home for dinner tonight.

Chu Sisi didn't ask the reason, but the sensitive daughter could hear the strange emotions on the phone from her mother.

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Since there was no lunch break, Chu Sisi and Liu Tiantian took Mu Chun to explain some learning difficulties in Mu Chun's office after two o'clock in the afternoon.

"You guys should discuss this issue first." Mu Chun said lazily while yawning.

Liu Tiantian looked innocent, "Teacher Mu Chun is not kind. Dr. Chu and I both became monks halfway through. We haven't taken graduate courses yet. We are all self-study. You should teach more."

‘If you don’t teach, you’re not kind? ’ It was the first time for Mu Chun to hear such words, so he reached out to take Liu Tiantian’s notebook to see what problem she was stuck on.

"The Hawthorne effect?" Mu Chun frowned.

"That's right, I read in Professor Chu's book that the [Hawthorne Effect] can enhance the positive effect of treatment, but I don't really understand that."

"Do you know what [Hawthorne Effect] is?" Mu Chun asked.

At this moment, Chu Sisi quietly raised her hand, and Mu Chun signaled that she could speak.

Chu Sisi explained: "The Hawthorne effect refers to the reaction of the observed person to change his behavior tendency when he knows that he has become the object of observation."

After hearing this, Liu Tiantian shook his head, feeling the urge to say "Please speak English" to Chu Sisi.

Mu Chun further explained: "In the treatment of mind and body, the Hawthorne effect refers to the effect that when a person realizes that he is being watched and observed, he will deliberately change some behaviors or verbal expressions."

Seeing that the two female students seem to understand but don't understand, Mu Chun thinks it is necessary to give an example at such a time.

"In the process of treating a patient, we will say that there are many links, including interviews, diagnoses, assessments, treatment plans, etc., all of which are important, but one point that many people may overlook is the therapeutic relationship itself. In fact, it is the key to treatment.

For a patient with low self-esteem, a student who has very low self-esteem and is rarely noticed in school, at this time, our eyes, our words, and our actions are all conveying some emotions. These emotions are what I often say In the process of physical and mental treatment, emotions are always flowing, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes more and sometimes less.

This invisible flow itself is the key to healing. "

"It's like I was not good at math when I was in elementary school, because I didn't like that math teacher. Later, when I was in middle school, the math teacher was very kind to me. Then I often felt his eyes and caring for me, so I worked harder. After studying mathematics, my math scores have steadily improved, and my math scores were close to full marks in the senior high school entrance examination."

Liu Tiantian looked at Mu Chun expectantly, she felt that she had grasped the key to the [Hawthorne Effect].

"Well, this example is good." Mu Chun clapped his hands a few times.

"Why are you so weak, I think I'm right."

Liu Tiantian said proudly.

"Am I saying that Liu Tiantian, a beautiful nurse who is as confident as she is, also lacks self-confidence, and can only work hard after being paid attention to?" Mu Chunchu pitifully rubbed her temples.

Chu Sisi couldn't help laughing at the side.

At this moment, Liu Tiantian's eyes showed murderous intentions, Mu Chun felt a **** light drifting across his shoulders, and when he looked up, he found a person standing at the door.

There was no sound of footsteps when this person walked over.

"Yang Xing!" Liu Tiantian suddenly stood up from his seat.

Mu Chun thought that she was going to walk towards Yang Xing and say a lot of things like "you scum". Go to the dean to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Thinking that when Liu Dandan was being complained by a patient when he came back from Fengchuan No. 1 Prison, Mu Chun's heart skipped a beat.

Unexpectedly, instead of walking towards Yang Xing, Liu Tiantian approached Mu Chun aggressively.

Liu Tiantian knelt down and waved to Mu Chun again.

Chu Sisi also couldn't figure out what kind of drama the two of them were singing, so she could only help tidy up Liu Tiantian's books without saying a word, and went back to the corridor.

"Doctor Chu?"

Yang Xing said hello after seeing Chu Sisi's name tag.

Chu Sisi nodded with a smile, and then opened the door of the opposite consulting room.

"I'm counting on you, Dr. Mu Chun." After Liu Tiantian finished speaking, he didn't forget to babble.

Mu Chun didn't nod either, but just said, "Okay, I understand."

When leaving the outpatient room, Liu Tiantian simply refused to visit Yang Xing, she was really afraid that she couldn't help but stare at him or say something nasty.

But doing so will cause trouble for Dr. Mu Chun.

After Liu Dandan's previous incident, Liu Tiantian also restrained a lot when there were patients around, for fear of causing any complaints for no reason.

Liu Dandan hasn't returned to the hospital for an internship so far, so what plans to turn directly to the postgraduate major of cardiology...

In Liu Tiantian's view, these are all excuses or plans out of desperation.

I really miss the time without Liu Dandan.

Thinking of this, Liu Tiantian posted another message in the group of Huayuanqiao Detective Agency, @刘淡丹, when will you come to the hospital to see your sister.

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From Mu Chun's point of view, Yang Xing was as handsome as ever; Yang Xing looked at Mu Chun with the same untrusting eyes as before.

Originally, I didn't want to come, but there was really no place to go, and I really couldn't find anyone to talk about such things.

Yang Xing thought about the men in the community talking about how to break up with his girlfriend, but everyone seemed to be busy with their own relationship issues and ignored Yang Xing's words.

In Yang Xing's view, being busy is just an excuse. To put it bluntly, these people probably envy Yang Xing.

You must know that there are many boys with no money and no culture mixed in these communities. They want to use some methods of packaging themselves to become boys who look a little cultured and have some tastes in life.

After all, isn't one of the purposes to attract women's attention?

It is these people's potential aspirations to be close to a rich wife or find a rich girlfriend to change their life status.

Everyone knows these things even if they don't say them.

There are tens of thousands of women in the world, just get what they need, but when others succeed, I still PS photos in a 5 square meter rental room, pretending to live a stylish life, trying to let others find out... life is already Difficult, no comparison.

At this time, if someone talks about wanting to break up with his girlfriend in the community, he will probably not get any real help, and there will be a lot of hostility in disguise.

Yang Xing has experienced such a time, he asked in the group, "Why do you refuse your girlfriend's request to go back to your hometown together?"

The replies received are basically: "Dog food."

"This wave of dog food was caught off guard."

"Then take your girlfriend back to your hometown."

"The humbleness of a thousand-year-old single dog."

"Please how to get the girl to pull me home."

"No hometown and no girlfriend."

"The subject is the pride of this group."

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Yang Xing complained in his heart, 'If you have been red for a long time, you can only eat melons forever. '

He also chatted with Zhu Pin. Obviously, Zhu Pin was patient and listened to him, but Zhu Pin had no constructive solution.

In the past few days, Yang Xing also felt weak at work and couldn't concentrate.

Speaking of which, part of the reason why he is still willing to work is that Xiaoqiu, a girl, has been somewhat pleasing to his eyes recently.

As for the department manager, Yang Xing pretended to be confused. If a girl wanted to treat him well, he had no reason to refuse, and there was no further relationship between the two of them.

Another reason why he has to go to work is that his new girlfriend likes professional men. Although Yang Xing is a graduate student, if he doesn't have a decent job, points will be deducted in front of his new girlfriend.

How could Yang Xing accept such a point deduction.

After thinking about it, Yang Xing didn't have anyone to talk to. This afternoon, he thought of Zhu Pin's suggestion, 'Let's ask that doctor who has become popular recently. '

Yang Xing thought that although he hadn't gained anything from coming to the hospital the previous time, at least this doctor wouldn't make him hate him, and how should I put it, this doctor is stupid.

So, Yang Xing went to the outpatient room of the physical and mental department on the fifth floor of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center with the mentality of going to the hospital to drink a cup of coffee as a big deal.

The fifth floor is really dilapidated, and there is no natural light until after two o'clock in the afternoon. It all depends on the lighting in the outpatient room, which is really not advanced.

However, the coffee machine, treadmill, refrigerator, and piano in this place are not cheap. Compared with the corridor with a strong sense of cheapness, these equipment seem to be misplaced.

'It would be nice to have in my house. ’ Yang Xing thought secretly.

"Drink water?" Mu Chun asked.

"Huh? Drink water?"

The script seems wrong, shouldn't we drink coffee? Obviously, there is still a strong coffee aroma in this outpatient room, so why does it turn into drinking water?

"Evian water?"

Yang Xing asked.

"Ah? Yiyunshui?" Mu Chun looked confused, not knowing what Yang Xing was talking about.

"Didn't I educate the doctor last time? That kind of imported water that costs twenty yuan for a small bottle."

Yang Xing was a little impatient.

"Is there? Look at me ~www.mtlnovel.com~ I probably have a bad memory, or I don't care much about these things."

"I just said that doctors have to have some requirements for life. Your salary as a doctor is not low, right? Aren't there many doctors who are like celebrities?"

"Is there?" Mu Chun was even more confused, and couldn't help yawning.

Yang Xing took advantage of the situation and said: "Look, how can you drink water at this time of the afternoon? It's more refreshing to drink a cup of coffee. You know, coffee is no longer a daily drink."

"What is that? I just drink it when I want to drink it. When I don't want to drink it, I don't remember when I must drink coffee."

Yang Xing shook his head helplessly, "Coffee can't simply be said to be a kind of culture, it should be a kind of..."

"Stimulant?" Mu Chun asked confusedly.

"Stimulus?"

Yang Xing, who was just about to give Mu Chun a self-cultivation class, suddenly felt over the top when he heard Mu Chun say the word "stimulant".