Chapter 299 Insomnia at Night

"So." Sun Xiangyun looked out the window and then looked down at his sketchbook, unable to remember.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't remember, you can tell me when you come to get the report on Monday. The liver function report may come out the next day. Today is Friday." Mu Chun looked at the time, "I will know the situation on Saturday at the earliest, but it may take Monday to get the results, so it is better for you to come again on Monday."

"That's good." Sun Xiangyun was very satisfied with Mu Chun's plan. He really didn't have time this Saturday because he had an appointment to visit the old neighbor again.

Before leaving, Mu Chun helped Sun Xiangyun make an appointment for the outpatient clinic on Monday afternoon in advance, and asked if he needed to prepare some sleeping pills. Sun Xiangyun didn't want sleeping pills. He didn't want to rely on sleeping pills before knowing the clear cause of insomnia.

Although he refused sleeping pills, Sun Xiangyun still felt that this doctor was well-trained and considerate, and seemed to be more reliable than his daughter and son-in-law.

Speaking of which, there are too many young people who do things without planning and are unreliable. They make decisions casually and deal with things casually, especially when it comes to matters concerning the elderly at home, as if they are completing a task or getting rid of the matter.

I wish everyone could be as serious, humble and a scholar as this young doctor.

When leaving Huayuanqiao Hospital, a cold afternoon wind blew, and Sun Xiangyun reached out to hold down his hat.

The coffee-colored Martin boots stepped on the dry and curled sycamore leaves on the ground, making a lonely and noisy rustling sound, which made Sun Xiangyun uncomfortable.

When passing by the Lawson convenience store at the intersection of Hengyuan Road, Sun Xiangyun walked in to buy another bottle of water. He was indeed very thirsty.

There was a boy squatting at the door of the convenience store with a schoolbag on his back. He looked a little malnourished, wearing a red scarf and carrying a huge schoolbag. Although he was wearing a winter school uniform, he still looked very thin and his face was a little gray. I don’t know if he got his face dirty because of playing around in school, or if the adults at home didn’t clean it up for him.

The boy bit the tip of his red scarf tightly with his lips, staring at the automatic door of the convenience store with a dull look.

Nevertheless, a child is a child after all, and even if he looks silly, he is still full of vitality.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the dry sycamore leaves all over the ground. In comparison, it seems that he has reached late autumn. Maybe it's because I'm old that I can't sleep well. It's not something that can be cured by seeing a doctor or taking medicine, let alone something as simple as a physical and mental illness.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiangyun suddenly felt flustered. Sun Xiangyun, who had never felt this way before, hurriedly sat on the bench at the door of the convenience store for a while.

After about five minutes, Sun Xiangyun recovered his breath and thought that maybe he should ask the doctor to prescribe an electrocardiogram on Monday, or just have a full body checkup.

But didn't he just have a full body health checkup last month?

Moreover, Sun Xiangyun's health checkup items are very rich, and the total price of the full set is more than 2,000 yuan, and no heart problems were found.

In short, the old man thought that these things should be written down, and we will ask the doctor together on Monday. Sleeping is a big deal. You can't paint during the day when you are young, and paint in the middle of the night when you are old. If this matter gets out, others don't know what to think.

Sun Xiangyun bought himself a bottle of mineral water, which is exactly the same as the one Mu Chun gave him when he was in the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine.

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Early on Saturday morning, Mu Chun lazily lay in a chair and watched Xiao Xigua's updates. This girl is really amazing. She has already started to prepare for next year's mental health hiking event. When I saw her say this two days ago, I thought she was just joking. I didn't expect that she really started to make arrangements. Not only did she seek material and financial support from all fans, but she also hoped that everyone would sign up as volunteers to organize activities together.

Such a smart girl is really rare!

Chu Sisi looked at Mu Chun's peach blossom face in the morning and couldn't help pouting. When Liu Dandan came up with the buns, her cheeks were also red. The two didn't know what was wrong.

"Sister Sisi, Sister Sisi." Liu Dandan called Chu Sisi softly at the door.

"What are you doing?" Chu Sisi turned around and asked softly.

"Go out and have a look, the kid is coming up."

Liu Dandan stuffed the steamed bun into her mouth and freed her hands to pull Chu Sisi out the door.

A well-dressed and neatly combed handsome boy in the corridor nodded politely to the two of them, and then walked into the outpatient department of the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine.

"Dad, good morning."

Chu Sisi covered her mouth and pulled Liu Dandan to the window sill on the east side of the corridor.

Liu Dandan took the steamed bun off and ran after Chu Sisi.

"I told you to come out quickly, but you are so slow. What if you bump into someone?"

Liu Dandan turned around and looked at the outpatient department of the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine. The door was closed by someone with a bang.

"It seems that we will have nowhere to go for the whole morning." Liu Dandan leaned against the window sill and took a bite of the steamed bun reluctantly and helplessly.

"But we can't just stand there in the corridor and do nothing. The outpatient room is occupied like this. If other patients come, we can't just ignore them." Chu Sisi looked at Liu Dandan seriously, "I need to tidy up the treatment room opposite. If there are patients coming, we can do outpatient treatment opposite."

"Well, it will take at least half a day for Dr. Mu and his son to practice piano inside. It seems that it is more appropriate for us to make a plan ourselves. Moreover, I now feel that this child may come here on Saturday mornings. ”

After Liu finished speaking, he found Chu Sisi looking at him doubtfully.

"Don't look at me like that. Why do I think your eyes are so similar to Dr. Mu's? It's true that a great teacher makes a great apprentice. It would be great if I could learn the profession of mind and body from Monday to Saturday next to Dr. Mu Chun. ." Liu said with a hint of envy.

"Don't say that. It's impossible for everyone to learn from Dr. Mu every day. Many people still have to start from scratch to figure out how to get along with patients in this industry, how to diagnose the disease, and formulate treatment plans.

According to our professional setup here, after completing 7 years of study at a university medical department, you will undergo internship training, pass the national examination for physicians, and then study psychosomatics for another 3 years. Only after expiration can you become a psychosomatic doctor.

As the first graduate of the Department of Psychosomatics, Teacher Mu Chun worked and studied with Professor Chu Xiaofeng in the hospital during his postgraduate period. However, when his father opened this major, few people were optimistic about it, especially the medical students. Most of them want to become a doctor in a department that everyone is familiar with, such as you, Dr. Liu Dandan. "