Chapter 229 Joint Performance

I tried every means and begged everyone, but I couldn't save the little bell.

Gu Tiantian closed his eyes tightly and followed Mu Chun's guidance, his shoulders kept shaking, and finally, breathing became difficult again.

Muchun gradually stopped giving guidance with fear, and instead told Gu Tiantian that all this was because of our worries, because our children are the people we love most.

When Gu Tiantian opened her eyes, she seemed to have forgotten something, and she didn't know what she had forgotten. She lowered her right hand and her breathing gradually became steady.

"I feel better, but how can I not have these thoughts?"

"Originally, I would prescribe some sleeping aids to you, but you are still in the feeding period and are unwilling to take these medicines. Therefore, you need to ensure more adequate sleep. This is the first step. Only adequate and good sleep can give you Enough energy to cope with the imagination of this kind of terrifying scene; in addition, you need your wisdom, you have to believe in yourself, are you convinced of the unreality of this fear, right?”

Gu Tiantian did not hesitate, "Yes, I know this is just my imagination."

"Very well, you must be clear that those things you fear are your imagination. Let's confirm together again that they are not real, right?"

"Of course, I know that's not true, but I'm just scared. I just don't know how to not be scared."

"Sleep well and focus on everything. Even, you might as well gradually consider going to work and doing the things you want to do to distract some of the extra attention. New mothers tend to put too much attention and energy on It is a process for children to worry too much. You have to be patient and confident when these strange thoughts appear. Then, we take our time."

Gu Tiantian nodded, "Okay, I will work hard."

When Muchun sent her away, Jiang Hong was also at the door of the outpatient room on the fifth floor.

Gu Tiantian thanked her aunt Jiang Hong, and Jiang Hong sent her out of the hospital and returned to Muchun's clinic.

"You can't help it."

Although Jiang Hong's words were not polite, he did not mean to blame him at all.

"I tried my best, but I can't take medicine."

"She told me that she felt better now that she knew what was going on."

Jiang Hong looked at Muchun doubtfully.

"Originally, knowing what's going on can alleviate most of the pain. Don't thank me. I didn't do anything. I was just about to ask Dr. Jiang something."

Jiang Hong glanced at Muchun sideways, "You can't be?"

"Of course not. I just want to know if you can add some content to your annual community lectures."

"Are you talking about community courses for young mothers and married women? I am indeed responsible for this matter, which usually involves pregnancy diet, health matters, etc. For new mothers, it is feeding and daily baby care courses. You Do you think anything else needs to be added?”

“The prevention and adjustment of [postpartum depression] need to be added.”

"[Postpartum depression]?" Jiang Hong had never heard of this word, but she understood its meaning, so Jiang Hong asked Muchun seriously, "Where can there be a professor for such a course?"

"Professor Chu from Kyoichi University should have some experience in talk therapy and group therapy. I'll ask Professor Chu again sometime. It's just that once [postpartum depression] triggers [panic attacks], it will have a serious impact on both the mother and the child." , If we can only sit here and wait for patients to come to our door, we will be too passive. "

"Can't you tell, is Dr. Muchun such a responsible doctor?"

Muchun took out his mobile phone, half-lying on the chair, and said calmly: "Dr. Jiang Hong, is this a compliment to me? Don't praise me. I'm just doing this to get you to transfer more patients to me. My bonus hasn't been paid yet." Look, although Gu Tiantian has obvious symptoms, I can't prescribe medicine for her. She only has a registration fee, and she is an emergency patient. She is not a patient of my mind and body department at all. If this continues, Dr. Fang will have no control over her. The patients you own belong to me, and the patients you don’t want to take care of belong to me. However, the examination fees have nothing to do with me, and the registration fees are not included in my account. How can I live my life? Look, I want to give a gift to my little watermelon. No money."

"Mu Chun, why are you so poor? Where did you spend your money?"

Muchun also wanted to know this question, where are his savings? However, he just doesn't have any savings. Where has this money been used?

This is also a problem, at least Mu Chun hasn't figured it out yet.

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On Thursday morning, Lin Xiaogang packed all the costumes for the performance into his dance bag, drank a glass of milk and prepared for the performance on the fourth day.

The performance of the Far North University Dance Troupe has received the highest score from the judges for three consecutive days. The on-site voting session that started today is a huge test for every dance troupe.

On-site voting, each vote determines whether the dance team will win this year's championship on the last day. The winning team can participate in international tours.

What does it mean to go to a foreign university to participate in a joint performance?

Lin Xiaogang didn't dare to think too much, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. During the performance, appropriate excitement will help the dancers perform the dance more perfectly, but excessive excitement may cause unexpected problems.

Therefore, in the process of long-term training, mental and emotional training is also a very important part.

Lin Xiaogang had always hoped that his mother would go to his performance, but he also knew that after the treatment at Huayuanqiao Hospital, although his mother no longer forced him to quit the dance troupe, she still could not fully accept her son living like a girl.

As for whether he would always want to be a girl, Lin Xiaogang was not sure.

He put his dance shoes in a small zipper bag, and then he saw his mother wearing a beautiful dress and walking towards him.

"When does your school bus leave?"

His mother asked.

Lin Xiaogang's eyes were wet, and his long hair stuck to his cheeks. He didn't know what to do. He didn't know where to put his hands. He just kept holding his dance shoes pockets and sorting them over and over again.

Mom gently brushed aside his long hair, "Why are you crying? I thought about it and what the doctor said was right. No matter what, you are healthy and happy. This is my biggest wish."

"Mom, I."

"Nothing. I've watched a lot of reality shows recently. Many boys dressed up as girls and they were all very beautiful.

There was also Leslie Cheung's Cheng Dieyi. Mom has always liked Leslie Cheung very much. I am a man, not a woman.

What a good singing.

Many boys sing female roles better than women. Art should be higher than gender."