Lemonade

Chapter 43: mental test

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Looking at the tens of thousands of comments in the account, Zhuang Yi felt dizzy for a while, and immediately opened the online shopping record to ask about the situation.

Customer service: "Darling, you are purchasing a premium package. If you want real-person reviews, you need to purchase a super VIP item~"

Zhuang Yi: "You didn't mention the advanced package in the product details. Why didn't you say that you need to buy more last night?"

Customer service: "Sorry dear, you didn't ask."

"..."

Zhuang Yi: "I don't want these comments now, can I delete them?"

Customer service: "We don't provide this service, dear."

Zhuang Yi: "I can add more money."

Forget it, being cheated is a small matter, but losing face is a big one, and time is running out.

The customer service sent a link: "Take this to make up the price difference, and arrange it for my relatives as soon as possible."

Zhuang Yi: "Hurry up!"

Customer service: "Okay, dear. What?"

Zhuang Yi wanted to curse, but he held back. After paying, the bedroom door rang twice, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute."

Xun Yuming looked at his watch, it was two minutes to seven thirty, Zhuang Yi had never gotten up so late before, and he usually came back early at this time. After two more knocks, Zhuang Yi hurriedly exited the online shopping page, put away his phone and opened the door.

"I thought something happened to you." Xun Yuming was wearing bear pajamas, his freshly washed face was soft and fresh, and his sleepy eyes were as clear as soaking in water.

Zhuang Yi stared at him insatiably, and said with a smile: "It's late, let's go out to eat in the morning."

"Then hurry up." Xun Yuming gave way out of the bathroom and went to change clothes.

Zhuang Yi washed up in a hurry, packed up and went downstairs to drive. The two had dinner at the nearest breakfast shop in front of the hospital, and went to work separately. Fortunately, Xun Yuming was busy going to the laboratory to follow up on the progress, so he didn't bother to ask about the account number.

In the consultation room, Zhuang Yi called Chen Linlin to the office, hesitated to speak, hesitated, finally explained the matter clearly, and asked, "Cough now... what should I do?"

"Hahahahaha," Chen Linlin laughed so hard, "You might as well buy an account!"

As he spoke, he snatched his mobile phone, randomly found an account that looked very lively, and privately messaged the blogger: "Hi, may I ask if your account is for sale?"

Zhuang Yi frowned: "Don't be so rude."

"Maybe I agree." Chen Linlin returned his phone and said, "I don't think someone like Dr. Xun who doesn't use the Internet will be able to tell. Your hundred or so fans are enough to shock him."

"That would make me lose face." Zhuang Yi was serious.

When he gave Xun Yuming science popularization last night, he used the accounts of many bloggers to give him explanations. He has seen others who have tens of millions of followers, and looking at his poor more than one hundred fans, he will definitely From extravagance to frugality, look down on yourself.

Zhuang Yi sighed, money really can't buy everything.

"Resign to fate." Chen Linlin shrugged, and said, "Oh, by the way, I feel like I can't go on looking for a doctor's psychological consultation."

"Why?" Zhuang Yi sat in the swivel chair behind the desk, with his upper body leaning against the backrest, his long legs stretched out from under the table, and he was turning the pen in his hand, his expression wandering. Maybe you can buy 10,000 accounts first, and then hire a group of people to interact, at least to fool today.

"... Are you listening?" Chen Linlin talked to himself for a long time, but there was no response from the other side.

He waved his hand, and Zhuang Yi came back to his senses: "Where did you talk to him?"

"It's time to talk about your conflicts." Chen Linlin said, "And his family, he keeps this secret, no matter how he induces him, he doesn't talk about it. I really have no choice."

Xun Yuming must have more than his grandfather, but he never mentioned his parents, as if he was just an orphan adopted by his grandfather.

"What do you think of his current state?" Zhuang Yi sat up straight and said seriously, "Has he talked to you about the future?"

Chen Linlin shook his head: "He refuses to communicate now. Although he is cooperating, he only talks superficially with you and never goes deeper. He only talks about what he wants to talk about between you two."

"Especially in the recent period, whenever he mentioned a topic that he didn't want to talk about, he would just say 'I don't want to talk'. He used to be perfunctory. Let alone the future, he didn't even finish talking about the past."

The difference between Xun Yuming and other consultants is that he was semi-forced to go there. If the hospital had not stipulated that if the mental state is not up to standard, he would not be able to undergo surgery, he would not take the initiative to ask for treatment.

This brought great difficulty to Chen Linlin's work. No matter how skilled the doctor is, there is nothing he can do about patients who are passive in cooperation.

"Why don't you do it for him?" He suggested, "Anyway, you haven't signed a contract, so just treat it as a friend's favor, and you'll be clear about his affairs."

Zhuang Yi pondered and remained silent. The reason why he didn't want to consult Xun Yuming was very complicated. Asking him to recall the past was a kind of torture in itself. He couldn't let it go, so he didn't want to revisit it again. After all, it was still unknown whether he could get back together in the future.

More importantly, "Do you know how easy it is for a psychiatrist to control a client?" Zhuang Yi didn't trust Xun Yuming, he couldn't trust himself, "There is a reason for the establishment of professional codes."

If you give Xun Yuming a consultation, he can easily control the other person's emotions, influence the other person's thoughts, make him fall in love with himself, become obsessed with himself, he can also probe into many secrets, and even hypnotize Xun Yuming.

"It's immoral." That is not a difficult task for Zhuang Yi, but it may be a disaster for Xun Yuming.

"The premise is that you plan to do this." Chen Linlin said, "Can't you honestly give others a consultation?"

Zhuang Yi twitched the corners of his mouth with a powerless expression. He stood up and said with deep feeling: "Don't test human nature, no one can stand such a big temptation."

If you knew how much I loved him, how much I longed for him, you would know what these temptations meant to me, what kind of impulses I would explode in the face of them. he thought. Just like a dying person in the desert, once the water source is in hand, the consequences can be imagined.

"Where are you going?" Chen Linlin asked after seeing him open the door. "How to do this?"

Zhuang Yi went downstairs and said: "I'll go find him, I'll talk about it later, you should ask your dad first."

He went to the laboratory to have a look, and Cen Ji was supervising five other people to help Xun Yuming do the neuron stripping. Seeing him coming over, he smiled and said, "Teacher Xun has an outpatient clinic this morning, I'll take you there."

"Why did he go to the outpatient clinic?" Zhuang Yi couldn't help frowning when he heard this. The outpatient clinic has a huge traffic flow every day. Now is a special period. If he meets a bad person, the security guards will not be able to save him.

Cen Ji followed him quickly to the outpatient building, and said: "It takes a year to find a teacher. How can you just cancel it? The patient's family members should not fight the hospital. He was afraid of delaying the doctor's treatment, so he asked Dean Chen for an appointment." Security, let's go."

Zhuang Yi was so angry that others threatened his life, but he didn't take it seriously, but he himself got angry here.

This kind of thing is bound to delay work and life, but patients don't know the truth, once they delay, they will only blame Xun Yuming for playing big cards and refusing to attend the clinic. He comes and goes, he bears the risks, and he also bears the complaints. Everyone loves others, but no one loves him.

Cen Ji strode into the outpatient building and found Xun Yuming's consulting room in the third porch on the west side of the first floor. The doorway was crowded with people. From time to time, family members who couldn't wait rushed to the window of the small door of the consultation room to peep, for fear that someone would jump in line or not hear the call.

As soon as Zhuang Yi pushed the door, seven or eight people immediately surrounded him and shouted angrily, "What's your number? Come in when you're here!"

"He's a doctor!" Cen Ji hurriedly explained that he was wearing a white coat. When the family members saw him, their aura weakened by three points, and they still refused to let go: "Doctors can't jump in line, they all go through the back door like you, is there Wang Fa?" !"

Cen Ji has a good temper and is always smiling. Zhuang Yi didn't have his patience. He looked like a murderer to everyone now. He opened the door and walked in. The people inside were crowded and crowded, and even the small bed next to him was full of sick patients.

Cen Ji followed behind him, and heard the aunt next to him and her own daughter whispering: "Oh, this doesn't look like a doctor, it's not mature at all. The hair is so old, is it a doctor or a celebrity?"

"Of course it's a doctor, aunt." Cen Ji said with a low smile, "How can a star be so handsome."

The aunt laughed "giggle", nodded her fingers and said, "Young man, be glib!"

Xun Yuming heard the commotion here, looked up and saw Zhuang Yi startled slightly, and smiled at him, his expression was only for a moment. He took the ID card of the next patient, swiped it on the card reader, and asked, "What are your symptoms?"

The patient was an old lady who was less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing a pair of oval glasses. She gave him medical records and films, and said: "I just feel dizzy, and I feel like I can't stop the car when I walk. Go forward and accidentally fall."

Xun Yuming turned on the film reading light, put on the two MRI films to scan, then lowered his head and began to write the medical records, "You should go to the internal medicine department later, arteriosclerosis, cerebral ischemia, and cerebral atrophy are all present, typical geriatric diseases. "

"Isn't this your authority?" The seventy-six old lady treated him respectfully, like a child answering in front of a teacher, "It's not easy to stand in line, please prescribe more medicine!"

Xun Yuming wrote down the symptoms and said: "I will prescribe you some vincamine, Dingxuan tablets, and ginkgo honey ring oral liquid. Do you usually take atorvastatin and citicoline sodium? I will write down the dosage for you and go to the door. Let’s open it in a regular hospital, and the reimbursement will be cheaper.”

Speaking of returning the ID card and case to her, he shouted, "Next."

"It's me, it's not you!" Three or four people rushed forward one after another, and they were about to quarrel.

"Come one by one, arrange by number." Xun Yuming took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked up again, but Zhuang Yi was gone.

Not long after, the door of the consulting room opened again, and someone put down a glass of water by his hand. The oolong tea he just bought was still warm. Zhuang Yi raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and silently stood behind.

Xun Yuming picked up the cup and took a sip, and watched the patients one by one, with no expression on his face, occasionally seeing Zhuang Yi from the corner of his eye, but with a smile on his face. He doesn't wear a mask either, writing medical records, prescribing medicines, watching films, and making appointments for surgery, just like an assembly worker next to an assembly line, skilled and focused.

Zhuang Yi stayed with him until he got off work at noon, Xun Yuming finally sat up, stretched his waist, and said with a smile, "Why have you been here with me all this time?"

"I have something to ask you." Zhuang Yi waited for him to wash his hands, took the cup, and walked to the consultation room together. "Why are you disobedient?"

I just told him a few days ago that you should be careful in your actions, don't run around by yourself, especially in outpatient clinics, it's best not to look at it first, in case some bad guys get in and it's hard to control.

Xun Yuming thumped his lower back and said, "I'm afraid of delaying things, I can't keep hiding."

Seeing this, Zhuang Yi hugged his waist, kneading his stiff muscles gently with his fingers. Xun Yuming couldn't help itching, and kept hiding with a smile, he was always sensitive.

"It's too thin." The meat in his hand was only a thin layer, and it felt soft to the touch. Zhuang Yi sighed, pushed open the door, went to the restaurant bar to get two meals, and picked out all the meat in his bowl for him.

"What on earth are you looking for?" Xun Yuming took the mushroom soup he handed over, and took two sips first.

Zhuang Yi took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth. Seeing that he was blushing and dodging, he said with a smile: "Chen Linlin said he can't give you consultation anymore, and wants me to take over. What do you think?"

Xun Yuming took a small spoon to scoop up the rice, his expression became tangled: "I...you don't want to cook for me."

He was a little scared, asking Zhuang Yi to give him a consultation meant completely revealing his emotions in front of the other party, and what was even worse was turning over the past bit by bit and reminiscing about it carefully.

He was afraid that he would not be able to hold it because he lacked concentration.

"If I have to do it for you, it's unless it's a colleague relationship." Zhuang Yi naturally knows how to bypass the regulations and take advantage of loopholes, "You can be my assistant, then I will help you with consultation, and there will be no moral issues involved."

Professional rules are not a problem, the biggest risk is whether each other can keep their hearts that are about to move.

Xun Yuming didn't nod, nor refused.

Going home at night, Zhuang Yi fed the cat as usual, and Chen Linlin's news came in again: "My dad said that he will not continue the consultation, he may not be able to operate."

Surgery is Xun Yuming's life.

Zhuang Yi hesitated for a moment, then replied, "I'll ask him."

Xun Yuming was still reading the latest scientific research papers in the room, Zhuang Yi went to knock on the door, repeated what Old Chen said to him, and said: "It's really not possible, I can only do it."

He didn't want to either, but there was no better choice.

"Then do it." Xun Yuming took off his glasses, looked at him and said, "I believe in you."

But I don't trust myself. Zhuang Yi thought to himself.

Chen Linlin said again: "By the way, the blogger replied during the day. He said to call him 100 million! Hahahaha, crazy."

Zhuang Yi smiled: "No."

Chen Linlin: "This person must be mocking you, forget it."

Zhuang Yi: "The single transaction limit of the bank has been exceeded."

Chen Linlin: "?"

"What are you laughing at?" Xun Yuming saw him crooked his mouth, lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, closed the computer and asked him: "Are you watching your video? I want to watch it too."

"Uh..." Zhuang Yi was taken aback, and in a hurry, he delayed, "How about...you kiss me first?"

The author has something to say: Kiss you, baji.