Tomorrow Psychology Clinic

Chapter 290: Emergency patients

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When I stepped on the snow and finally arrived at the clinic step by step, I found that Xiaofeng and Xiao Jianxin hadn't arrived yet. They are far away and have to take a bus. In this weather, they will definitely be late.

Of course, I will not deduct their wages just because they are late. That would become a black-hearted boss! It is normal to be late due to the irresistible weather factors like this!

One more thing, although Xiaojianxin is an intern, but because of the benefits of the clinic, I finally offered her a salary of 1,500 yuan a month! Although not many, it made Xiaofeng jealous and jealous for a long time, always talking about why she had no salary at the beginning, the treatment was different, and why she was used as an animal for free...

Haha, Xiaofeng is a typical woman with a knife-mouthed tofu heart. She is not at me, let alone her conscience.

I shook the snow off my body, took off my gloves, fumbled for the key, and opened the roller shutter door of the clinic. Tomorrow the psychology clinic, today’s business officially begins!

Of course, before Xiaofeng and Xiaojianxin came, I rarely started to clean the room by myself. To say that for this kind of work, men's talents are really inferior to women. Before they both took care of things for a while, I actually did it for more than half an hour! It's not as clean as they make it!

Just when I was frowning and dissatisfied with the results of my labor, the door of the clinic was opened, and a cold wind came in with snowflakes! I quickly went out to see, it turned out that four people came in!

At this time, they are all wearing thick down jackets, hats and masks, and you can see that their faces are covered with frost, especially their eyelashes have turned white!

All of them were covered with snow, and their feet were naturally wet. When I saw this scene, I felt cold. The ground that was just mopped was covered with snow and water footprints that were stepped on by these people!

Because they were surrounded very tightly, and their bodies were covered with snow and turned into a white piece, I couldn't even tell whether these people were male or female!

"Are you Doctor Gao?" a man's voice came.

After I became famous, many patients came to our clinic and they came here admiringly. Therefore, many people are looking for Doctor Gao as soon as they enter the door. I have long been accustomed to this kind of thing, so I didn't think it was any surprise.

"I am... You are..." I felt very strange in my heart, are these people here for medical treatment? Come to see a doctor in such a snowy weather

"We are here to see a doctor!" a woman's voice came.

I originally thought that it was unlikely that a patient would come today, but I didn’t expect that I was still holding a mop and the patient would come to my door!

"Then... please sit down... I'm going to pour tea..." I quickly asked a few people to sit down in the rest and waiting area, and then wanted to make tea.

"Doctor, don't be busy, let's hurry up, this... it's an emergency..." the man who spoke at the beginning stopped me and said eagerly.

Emergency? I was confused when I heard this. We are a psychological clinic here, and we have never received any emergency treatment! After all, this mental illness is not like some diseases. It is very urgent or even fatal. In our heart, there has never been an emergency department in the clinic or department!

"What's the situation?" I asked suspiciously, "Which one of you sees a doctor? Who will talk about it?"

In fact, by this time, I have already seen a rough idea. Of these four people, two of them held one person, and they held it tightly. The man in the middle, his hands are trembling constantly! At first, I thought it was shaking with the cold, but after observing it, I discovered that this person's hands were doing a seemingly regular movement!

I guess that the patient they are talking about is this person, that is to say, the so-called emergency patient is him.

"Is it him?" After seeing this, I pointed to the man in the middle and asked.

"It's him, my son, doctor, you can help him!" The woman who claimed to be a mother suddenly spoke with a bit of crying, as if the matter was urgent.

"You... You have to let him go first!" My thought is that no matter what disease this patient has, I can't diagnose and treat him like this!

"Can't let go... It's too scary to let go!" The man said at this time. Looking at the situation, I guess he should be the father of the man in the middle.

In other words, this is the parent who brought the child to see the doctor, but the child in the middle should not be too young, at least in his 20s, he is definitely not a child.

"Scary?" I was puzzled, how scary? Could it be that this son has a mental illness, beating people and destroying things or something

In fact, since my clinic has been opened up to now, especially after it became famous, many patients who actually suffer from mental illness have come to us. But that kind of illness is not covered by my clinic's medical treatment, and I can only leave it to Old Seven for treatment.

So, I thought I met another one today, and I was still thinking about how to send people through such a heavy snow

"Doctor, look!" The man let go of his son in order to prove what he said at this time, perhaps to give me an understanding and acquaintance. Then, the young man seemed to be dancing hip-hop, arms and hands. Doing strange moves constantly!

Looks like that, it looks like the action of a band conductor, and it seems to be...

"Let go of that hand and let me see!" I said to the mother quickly, and the old man let go of his hand hesitantly, and then the young man moved his hands together!

At first I guessed it was the conductor of the band, but in fact, looking at it with both hands, it doesn't look like it! Even sure

Say, no. His movement is that his arms swing irregularly, the amplitude is not too large, but the fingers are also moving!

"This is... This is playing a game!" I was surprised and suddenly realized the problem.

The action made by this young man with both hands is clearly playing a computer game! The left hand is typing on the keyboard, and the right hand is controlling the mouse! What surprised me even more was that, obviously there was no real thing in front of him, he acted as if there were really a mouse and a keyboard in the air!

It is not an exaggeration to say that as far as his performance level is concerned, it is not a problem to test a Chinese opera!

"He... This is... What's the matter?" I saw that the man's eyes were dull, but his movements were very skillful. For a while, I couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Doctor, since yesterday, my son has been like this..." The mother said with tears, "It has been constantly, I'm afraid he will be so exhausted!"

"We took him to the hospital. The doctor there said that there was no physical problem after the examination, so he suggested that we see a psychologist..." the father added.

It turned out to be like this! I probably counted it a bit in my heart, but I still need to check again.

"Hey! Brother, can you hear me?" I stepped forward, pulled the mask off his face, and stared at his eyes.

It was a face that looked very handsome, I really didn't expect it. Moreover, his eyes were dull, his hands kept moving, as if he had simply ignored my existence.

"Doctor, are you mentally ill?" The man who had not spoken said at this moment, he actually asked a very professional question!

There is a difference between mental illness and mental illness, whether it is from the pathology or degree of view, the difference is still quite large. If you treat mental illness as a mental illness, the condition will be delayed; if you treat mental illness as a mental illness, let alone other, those sedative drugs will cause irreversible damage to the brain! On the contrary, the good people are cured!

Therefore, mental illnesses and mental illnesses must be diagnosed clearly and separated clearly!

As I said before, many mentally ill patients came to me for medical treatment, but they actually went to the wrong place. The man who had not spoken seemed to understand this very well.

I took a look at the man, and his face was not exposed yet without taking off his mask. But judging from the crow's feet beside him, I guess he should be a middle-aged man. As for the relationship between him and the patient, I can't figure it out.

In fact, from the time they entered the door, until now, through my observations, I have already had a preliminary judgment in my heart!

"According to my experience, this should not be mental illness, but hysteria!" I said, staring directly at the man asking the question. (End of this chapter)