Chapter 456 If All the Anxiety Is Just External Reasons
At eight o'clock in the morning on Monday, Wu Fangmei was waiting for Mu Chun in the outpatient hall of Huayuanqiao Community Health Center on time. When she saw Mu Chun walking into the hospital, she quickly went up to pull Mu Chun to show concern, "Chun, the Fang brothers didn't do anything to you, did they? "This family is not easy to mess with. I'll tell you slowly. I have good news for you. Come on, go upstairs first, and you can help me prescribe some medicine."
As she spoke, Wu Fangmei and Muchun walked to the psychosomatic clinic on the fifth floor. Less than five minutes later, Grandma Hao also knocked on the door and walked in.
"Dr. Muchun, I listened to you and asked the property management people to check the corridor and clean up the dead corners of the corridor again. Later, they found some cat corpses in the exhaust duct of the outer wall. , It seems that he accidentally got in from the outside and couldn't get out later. It's pitiful. Why do you think these cats are so unintelligent?"
Grandma Hao said with a very sympathetic expression.
Grandma Wu fanned the flames and said, "Let me just say, Dr. Mu must have a way. Sometimes, many things are either taking medicine or getting sick, or there is something going on outside."
Wu Fangmei nodded at Mu Chun as she spoke, and Mu Chun squinted his eyes and laughed.
"This, these are nuts, give them to Dr. Mu." As she said that, Grandma Hao took out pistachios, large walnuts, small walnuts, almonds and cashews from her pocket, about seven or eight varieties of nuts, and piled them all in front of Mu Chun. On the table, more and more things were piled up, and soon it turned into a hill.
Muchun jumped up from his seat in fright.
"Grandma~~~~~~~" Muchun shouted.
"Eh? What's wrong? Isn't this bad? I watched a health program on TV that said eating more nuts can prolong your life. Young people like you can still eat them - hehe." Grandma turned to Wu Fangmei and grinned. , Wu Fangmei also smiled knowingly.
"I don't eat nuts. Grandma, your bag doesn't look big. How can it hold so many things?" Muchun stayed away from his table, as if he was going to Fengchuan District in the next few days. It's like staying in prison.
"You want to eat nuts. Look at you. Your body is too thin. I'm still thinking of letting my granddaughter come to your place for medical treatment. I think she just loves to study too much and has the problem of over-study." Grandma Hao raised her face. Come on, look like, Mu Chun, why don't you give me face?
Muchun quickly looked at Wu Fangmei with pleading eyes. Wu Fangmei understood, "Sister, why did you bring so much food to the hospital? I thought you brought these nuts to me. Why did you bring them to the hospital?" Dr. Muchun can just eat a small packet. Giving too much is called bribery. Doctors cannot take red envelopes. The price of taking so many snacks is more than 100 yuan. No, no, you are making our Chunzi make a mistake. "
spring? Doctor Chun? Ah Chun? Haruko!
In Muchun's heart, a hundred sugar gliders jumped up at the same time and flew past.
"Grandma, really, I won't eat these, just take them away." Muchun begged.
"Oh, it seems that Dr. Muchun is really a good doctor in the new era." Grandma Hao looked at Mu Chun more appreciatively, her eyes full of love.
After Wu Fangmei helped Grandma Hao finally put all the nuts back into the bag, Muchun carefully sat back on her chair and slowly said: "So the wild cats in the community got into the house from outside at night, so Only grandma hears those sounds?”
Hao Xian nodded, "That's right. Fortunately, I went to ask the real estate agent. Otherwise, if I keep going on like this, I will get a new disease even if I'm not sick. You know, I found a new disease in our community a few days ago. We found an injured cat with wounds all over its legs and was thrown into a shoe box. Then, we also had a car with bloody fingerprints on it. The old people in the community said that if there wasn't some murderer, Hiding in our neighborhood.
We are a high-end community, with an area of only 90,000 square meters. If there is really someone who kills people or kills cats in our place, it is not to scare people to death. Fortunately, the property management said that there is no one who kills cats. It should be The central air-conditioning exhaust system on our floor was not well done at that time, because our building had a rooftop garden and an air breathing system, which filtered the outside air and then recirculated it into our building. In fact, It's all a gimmick. All environmentally friendly buildings are fake. To put it bluntly, it's just to make more money. Now it's better. In a few years, this kind of ventilation equipment will be useless and become something that kills cats. I guess it's going to happen. It's cold. The cat thought it was warm in here, but after entering, it turned out to be a maze. If someone had turned on the exhaust equipment, it would be fine, and he would probably be trapped inside.
I guess this is the sound I heard. Therefore, when the neighbor takes a bath or turns on the exhaust system, the cat will bark wildly, and then I can't sleep. Doctor, please tell me, who would have thought of it if you hadn't reminded me This kind of thing. "
After Hao Xian could fall asleep without taking medicine or injections, and no longer had to worry about whether his brain was abnormal or hallucinating, he was convinced by Mu Chun. He also thought that this doctor would be able to treat ordinary minor ailments. If you want to see it, just register directly with the Department of Psychosomatics and see him.
It's the fifth floor that really bullies the elderly, but luckily, she's in good health and walking should be no problem for another two or three years. Climbing the stairs can be considered a workout.
Hao Xian's problem of being unable to sleep at night was finally solved, and Mu Chun was naturally very happy. After she happily opened some calcium supplements and went downstairs, Mu Chun rechecked the addresses of Hao Xian's house and Li Mu's house.
After checking the address, Mu Chun half leaned back in the chair, with his hands behind his head, and deduced the whole incident in his mind.
It seems that after Li Mu came here that day, he should have opened the ceiling at home, and then he might have found the dead body of the cat on the ceiling.
Then he might have studied the cause of the cat's death, and finally found that it was because the cat had no way to escape after entering from the ventilation entrance, so it died tragically in the ventilation system.
If this is true, then Li Mu's worries should be solved.
His self-blame and anxiety should also be solved.
Mu Chun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, jumped up happily, and turned around on the floor.
Those cat shadows in the middle of the night that looked like horror movies, those cat meows that made people unable to sleep, turned out to be just because of a vent with a design defect. Reality is really too unpredictable.
Yesterday there were various mental disorders that needed to be differentiated and diagnosed, and suddenly everything was just because of loopholes in the construction design.
The residents of the house had been uneasy and fearful for so long, and finally they were completely relieved after knowing the answer. They could even scold the property management for negligence. Grandma Hao no longer had to worry and sleepless nights, and Li Mu no longer had to be suspicious of his violent tendencies.
The psychosomatic department suddenly became meaningless. The so-called patients and psychosomatic diseases were just because they were in a wrong environment. When the environment was repaired, these patients would no longer be patients and would no longer need Muchun's help.
This is so good!
I really hope that all the troubles are caused by external factors.
Muchun happily turned on the treadmill and ran quickly.
At this time, Muchun's phone rang.
Muchun had to stop the treadmill, returned to the table, took out his mobile phone from the drawer and took a look.
The call was from Zhang Hai.
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After what happened on Saturday night, Muchun had roughly guessed that Zhang Hai's call was probably related to He Ping. Sure enough, Zhang Hai's mood on the other end of the phone sounded a little sad. Zhang Hai told Mu Chun that He Ping was ill, and the doctor's examination results were not ideal. He had lung cancer, and it was already in the middle and late stages, and he needed to be hospitalized immediately.
Mu Chun remembered that when He Ping was in Zhinan Affiliated Hospital before, his face looked a little wrong, and he would cough painfully from time to time. He was indeed ill.
Why didn't he get treatment if he was ill?
"The family needs to ask a lawyer to handle some procedures on their behalf. He Ping needs treatment. This morning we contacted his wife Bai Lu, but no one answered the phone. The hospital sent a message saying that He Ping hopes to see you."
"See me?" Mu Chun was a little surprised.
Zhang Hai continued: "Yes, he wants to see you. As for the reason, I thought you might know. He is in Zhinan Affiliated Hospital, and you should be familiar with him!"
"Yes, then can I go to see him? Is there any procedure or process required?" Mu Chun asked.
"Teacher Mu Chun is a doctor. We can apply for a consultation here. Zhinan's thoracic surgery department will apply to invite you to the consultation. As long as you agree, it will be fine. How should I put it? In fact, our police station doesn't need to deal with this matter. However, I participated in this matter after all. I also went to rescue Xu Dan that day. Later, I also collected some clues. At present, the identification department has also obtained results. Think about the white wine bottle filled with boiled water, plus the audio of the takeaway delivery and He Ping's performance work time during this period. By the way, Teacher Mu Chun doesn't know yet. A colleague went to take samples. Some of the medicine is a sour candy, not a real medicine. Yiming said that you thought of this speculation earlier."
Mu Chun understood what Zhang Hai meant. As an old policeman, he should not want to wrongly accuse a good person, nor do he want to see someone treat ambulances, police, doctors, and other public resources as a joke, and so blatantly do this kind of suicide live broadcast on the Internet that poisons others.
At the end of the call, Zhang Hai mentioned to Mu Chun that his daughter was in her early 20s, about the same age as Xu Dan. He didn't want young girls to think about suicide all the time, nor did he want young girls to be immersed in boring things like watching live broadcasts all day.
It can be heard that this is a father's concern for his young daughter, and it also includes concerns about the overall culture and the impact on the hearts of young people.
Mu Chun promised Zhang Hai to follow the arrangements of the police and the hospital.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Chun recalled the whole thing again, and then called Bai Lu.
Half an hour later, Bai Lu's call came back, "Doctor Mu, I'm sorry, I checked the call record, did I look for you on Saturday?"
"Yes, you were drunk at the time, are you sober now?" Mu Chun asked.
"Sorry, I still have a headache, is there anything?" Bai Lu's voice sounded very tired on the other end of the phone.
Mu Chun tentatively asked Bai Lu if she had visited He Ping. Bai Lu was reluctant to mention the matter. "I don't want to mention this person. He doesn't want me or this family. I don't want to think about him anymore. If it's about He Ping, I'll hang up first."
From Bai Lu's reaction, Mu Chun could conclude that Bai Lu didn't know about He Ping's illness at all.
Considering that He Ping seemed to be deliberately hiding it from his wife, Mu Chun didn't tell Bai Lu everything Zhang Hai said on the phone. He just told her to take a rest and never touch alcohol again.
"There is no alcohol at home. I was already well. I really troubled the doctor." Bai Lu answered weakly but as politely as possible.
"Okay, let's talk about your alcohol dependence when we have time." Mu Chun said sternly.
"Is it bad to be dependent on alcohol? It's better than being dependent on men, hehe, hehe, hehe."
Bursts of bitter laughter stung Mu Chun's heart. Mu Chun reminded him to take care of rest and remember to come for a follow-up visit on Wednesday, then hung up the phone.
He was not sure whether Bai Lu would come. Mu Chun shook his head and felt very uncomfortable.
Speaking of the system in my brain, are you a mobile phone model used for display in a mobile phone store? Why can't those [talents] that look pretty good be activated the way I want?
If [Crisis Intervention] is a passive talent, it will only be triggered when the patient encounters suicide or death threats, and Mu Chun also agrees.
But [Memory Gaze] is an active talent no matter how you look at it. Shouldn't it be activated or summoned when needed?
If not, what's the use? Is it because my intelligence value cannot activate [Memory Gaze]?
Mu Chun opened the drawer, which creaked open. Mu Chun took out his phone and flipped through a bunch of online novels.
Speaking of systems, don't all have [talents] or [skills] upgraded? Why didn't mine upgrade?
So, my so-called system wouldn't really be something I came up with in my mind after that inexplicable illness.
Thinking of this, Mu Chun scratched his head.
Then let's take a look at the third [talent]. The third [talent] is [power of authority]. Well, this one can at least take the initiative to play a role, so am I [authoritative] enough just now? Will Bai Lu come for a follow-up visit on Wednesday under this [authority]?
As the New Year is approaching, although He Ping has pleaded guilty, his case will not be tried before the New Year.
Bai Lu has obviously given up trusting He Ping, but her determination to return to normal life has been beaten back to its original form by alcohol.
How did all this develop into the chaotic situation today?