Chapter 292 Others Are Unhappy

Hu Peng thought, what's wrong with this doctor? Did he take the wrong medicine today?

It doesn't seem right to think so. He has never taken the wrong medicine.

If Mu Chun also has troubles, then that is what makes the patient troubled.

"I think this world is really, too unfriendly, too unfriendly, too unfriendly, too unfriendly."

Mu Chun muttered, his tone flickering like a robot.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Doctor Mu Chun?"

"I suddenly thought of it. It's not your fault at all. You registered for the family planning department instead of the physical and mental department. It's not your fault, it's not your fault."

After Mu Chun said this, Hu Peng became more confused. It is really possible that he registered for the wrong number. Recently, he has not been sleeping well and has difficulty falling asleep. He finally fell asleep and woke up again after three or four hours. During the day, he heard the noisy voices of students in the classroom, and his whole head was uncomfortable. He felt that the sounds that he didn't think there was anything wrong with before have now become sharp thorns, piercing his head.

It's like nails scratching the blackboard again and again.

I just heard Mu Chun turn on the coffee machine and add countless ice cubes to the cup.

"Doctor, it's winter, winter."

Hu Peng kindly reminded.

"Oh, okay, it's okay, I don't know who will use these things in the future, who will eat the food in my refrigerator in the future, do you want coffee, I have never liked this coffee machine, but now I think I can't bear to give it up, I used to think there was not enough food in the refrigerator, now I think there is much more food than in my refrigerator at home. Chocolate wafer biscuits, potato chips, soda water, cheese, milk, nuts, and soda crackers, even the soda crackers I don't like to eat make me reluctant to give them up."

Mu Chun cried and talked nonsense, Hu Peng could only listen, thinking secretly in his heart: What's wrong with this doctor Mu Chun today? It's hard for a good doctor to treat himself, could it be that he has some physical and mental illness?

After thinking for a long time, Hu Peng still wanted to try to comfort Dr. Mu, so he said: "I must have made a mistake in the registration."

"No, you are wrong, they don't want me to continue working here, it's really unfriendly, and they didn't come to tell me, so I knew I couldn't do it anymore, I was so ashamed that I resigned by myself."

After Mu Chun said this, Hu Peng understood a little, "They want you to resign? Who are they? The management of Huayuanqiao Hospital? The dean?"

"Well, it should be, maybe it's also under pressure, so you see, it's not that you registered the wrong number, it's that there is no number for the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine to register. If things go wrong, there are 100 new patients coming to register today, and they are all registered in other departments. No wonder I saw people queuing at the door of each department this morning, but there was no one at the door of the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine. If it weren't for old patients like Teacher Hu who knew what department I came to see a doctor, I would be so miserable, okay."

Mu Chun took a sip of coffee and choked, coughing several times in a row.

Hu Peng thought about it, is this hospital so exaggerated? If according to what Dr. Mu Chun said, does the doctor who registered the patient not need to explain to the patient?

Oh, maybe it was really what Dr. Mu said. In the morning, many patients came to the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine for treatment. The people who registered really couldn't explain to them one by one, so they were directly evenly distributed to various departments.

As long as it's not something like dentistry, other departments should be able to see it first. Anyway, blood tests and examinations are almost the same in any department.

Thinking about it this way, Dr. Mu is really quite pitiful.

"Hey, so don't ask me why I don't read novels. People should always have a spirit of being prepared for danger in times of peace, and don't always think about leisure when they have enough food and clothing. I just read the professional books that I am interested in besides doctors."

Mu Chun put "Popular Astronomy" in front of Hu Peng, "Do you want to read it too? Maybe life will need new choices."

"Ah? Dr. Mu, are you not going to be a doctor?"

Hu Peng couldn't believe it.

What kind of person could force a heartless guy like Muchun to the point where he couldn't make it anymore? He doesn't look like someone who would give up on himself and give up his job as a doctor.

Although it's a bit strange, what would a psychosomatic doctor look like if he wasn't like Muchun?

Hu Peng couldn't imagine it, but what he couldn't imagine even more was what Muchun said to him after gulping down half a cup of coffee.

"After I stop being a doctor, I plan to be an astronomer."

Puff! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

WTF~! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Huh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"If this place doesn't want me, there will be other places. If the earth doesn't want me, I'll go to Mars."

Muchun suddenly had an ambitious countdown to the college entrance examination with 940 days left, and there was no one else who could get into Peking University or Tsinghua University.

"You want to be an astronomer?"

Hu Peng blinked. It was not proper for a man to blink like that, but he blinked, and blinked many times.

Mu Chun suddenly said like a deflated ball: "What about you? Tell me if you are unhappy about something and I will be happy."

"Ah, I am just like you. I think school..." Wait, what did Mu Chun say just now?

Hu Peng suspected that he had heard it wrong, but it was not wrong. He did say that if there was anything unhappy, tell me and I would be happy.

Oh my god~~~~~~ Is this what a doctor said!

Is this still human language!

Hu Peng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He cursed a hundred times in his heart, and finally felt better.

"I don't have anything to be unhappy about. I just want to say that I won the National Outstanding Young Teacher Award. That's it."

Hu Peng stood up, swayed left and right, and ran directly to the treadmill.

"Running?"

Mu Chun asked.

"Running? Yes, I suddenly want to run. Can I run here at the doctor's place? Anyway, you don't have any patients."

Hu Peng said this deliberately.

"Ah, run, run Pikachu." Mu Chun picked up the phone and directly turned on the treadmill with the APP. Hu Peng was completely unprepared and stumbled, almost hitting his chin on the control panel of the treadmill. Not only did he look very embarrassed, but the main reason was that Hu Peng's emotions were almost out of control after the fall.

"You, Muchun, you did it on purpose."

"Ah? Yes, of course I did it on purpose, just like what my colleague did to me, deliberately registering the number to another department, just to prevent me from having patients, and no one told me, of course it was intentional, who would do such a thing if not on purpose?

It was obviously you who cured a patient, but they said bad things about you behind your back, I don't know why, you didn't do anything to offend them, hey."