Chapter 172 This Person Doesn’t Buy Flowers
The second memory gaze: remind Liu Yiming to go to Chu Sisi’s house, Chu Sisi may be in danger.
Wait a minute, the second memory gaze may not be accurate. Maybe it is just an inference. Thinking logically from Liu Pei's perspective, it does not necessarily mean that such a situation cannot be imagined.
The point is not whether you are thinking from Liu Pei's perspective. When Liu Pei knew that no law firm would help her find the truth about her daughter's suicide, any extreme behavior was normal. This was a stress reaction and generally unavoidable for people without special training.
If this incident was not due to logical deduction, but the function of memory gaze, Muchun was even more troubled. Whose memory was he staring at?
Liu Peigen was not in front of him, how could he stare at him from afar?
Or can this talent be activated through some kind of intermediary?
It's not that simple. Mu Chun believes that this one can only be temporarily classified as a second activation talent.
The third time the talent was activated very accurately was in front of Zhang Xianwen. Muchun knew very well that this was the function of the talent - memory gaze.
After temporarily clarifying [Talent], Muchun began to study [Number of Equipment: 1]. What exactly is this [Number of Equipment: 1]?
Could it be the assessment scale he used when assessing Li Xiaoxiao's depression level.
Mu Chun used PHQ-9, a 9-item patient health questionnaire. This was originally a self-evaluation tool. During the treatment of Li Xiaoxiao, Mu Chun partially improved the self-evaluation questionnaire to suit the environment just now. and the patient's current state.
The individual scores of the PHQ-9 questionnaire range from 0 (not at all) to 3 (almost every day), reflecting the test subject's degree of distress from a series of depressive symptoms in the past two weeks.
This screening method, compared to the [Original Item Method] and the [Improved Item Method] that require multiple items to score greater than or equal to 2, directly observes whether the total score reaches a certain cut-off value, such as the [Standard Total Score] of 10 points. The method can better achieve the balance of sensitivity and specificity, is neither "slow" nor "false positive", and has high flexibility.
Muchun reprinted the questionnaire, reread it and thought about it. No matter what kind of evaluation method, it has its flaws, and the same is true for the standard total score method. Although the cutoff value can be increased according to the specific situation, it still cannot be perfect.
It is more reasonable to develop a certain risk model based on the characteristics of patients with the disease scored on the scale to determine the possibility of patients suffering from different levels of depression. A simple "yes" or "no" approach is more reasonable. However, this is not what he alone It can be done.
Not only depression screening, but also screening for borderline students and suicide risk are long-term and difficult tasks. If you do it, the results may not be significant, and doubts and worries coexist; if you don't do it, you will watch the risks from budding to erupting, and finally even taking over. Take a young life.
Some things are just a thought, some things just need to be opened up, and some things need to be broken.
It was late autumn, the weather was cool and it was easy to get hungry. Mu Chun felt hungry. He finally understood the recent questions. He didn't want to wait for Zhang Wenwen, who was still talking, and collected the survey data and interview records of the Far North Affiliated Primary School one by one. Compiled and summarized, along with the PHQ-9 Depression Self-Assessment Questionnaire, and sent them to Zhang Wenwen's email address.
Putting on his dark blue pullover sweater, Mu Chun watched the video of Little Watermelon for a while, and was satisfied with the idea of going to a small shop near the hospital to eat a bowl of rice rolls.
Shen Fan slept in the laboratory department, and when he woke up it was already eight o'clock. He changed his clothes, checked the equipment in the laboratory room, and after confirming that they were all in standard condition, he took off his coat and put on his own clothes.
Jin Mingyu, who is in the same department, got off work at 4:30, and there was a box of chocolates on the table.
Shen Fan glanced at it and saw that it was a white chocolate from Switzerland.
White chocolate is not to Shen Fan's liking.
He put on his clothes and opened the door, planning to leave the hospital.
As soon as I stepped out of the laboratory department, my steps stopped again.
A thought drew him back inside.
This is Jin Mingyu's chocolate, but I really want to take it away.
Shen Fan didn't want to eat it, and he knew very well that he didn't want to eat this chocolate.
As time passed, Shen Fan looked at his phone for a while, then pulled up a chair and sat for a while, trying not to look at the chocolates on the table.
Five minutes later, Shen Fan made the decision to go home again.
After opening the door, turning off the lights, and taking two steps, Shen Fan's mind was filled with the dim light surrounding the chocolate under the reflection of the equipment and test tubes.
He had rehearsed it in his mind several times, picked up the chocolate, put it in his pocket, walked into the locker room, opened the locker room box, and stuffed it into the box.
It’s really a joyful experience.
If he doesn't do this, this thought will linger and Shen Fan will not feel comfortable.
He reached for the white chocolate on the table, picked it up without hesitation and put it under his work clothes.
Walking through the corridor and passing by the nurse's desk, I picked up a thermometer.
In the locker room, Shen Fan didn't turn on the lights, so he easily found his locker and put these things in it.
When returning to the outpatient hall, Shen Fan seemed to feel a huge rat flashing behind him.
Since when were there rats in the hospital?
Xiaoyun, a nurse in the emergency passage, met Shen Fan and said hello lukewarmly.
The night wind, accompanied by raindrops, blew into Muchun's neck, making it chilly.
The barbecue restaurant on the roadside has already lit up the charcoal fire. The white petals and green leaves under his feet are stuck to the ground. Mu Chun stepped on a flower branch. A clerk came out and took away a white chrysanthemum that was about to be stepped on by Mu Chun.
The woman shouted with an accent, "Hurry up and make wreaths. We need 9 wreaths tomorrow."
If you pay a little attention to the location of these shops, you will find an interesting phenomenon. There is often a shop with no name next to the flower shop along the street. Why can't you tell the name? Because generally, individual business stores, as long as they are not chain stores, always have their own store names. Even small barbecue stalls have names like "Dalong Barbecue" or "Sad Little Meat".
But these shops rarely have names, or they have a big name called "Yi Tiao Long".
The store neither sells dragons nor dragon specimens.
There is a joke in the market that goes like this: "Do you believe there are dragons in this world?
People answer - yes.
Many people have enjoyed one-stop service."
This street is no exception. Next to the flower shop is a one-stop service store. They do a lot of things. Almost everything that people need to do after they take their last breath has been thought out for you, from villas to candles.
And the flower shop is responsible for providing flowers to these shops.