Chapter 488 Let You Speak Properly

Although Mu Chun was mumbling to himself and cursing at the refrigerator, Shen Zifeng seemed to be irritated by these words. He suddenly stood up and said, "Doctor Mu, I just came to say sorry to you."

"What's the apology?"

The voice came from behind Shen Zifeng. Shen Zifeng looked back and saw Dean Jia standing behind him, holding a gray thermos cup in his hand, with an unfathomable expression, just like the impression he always gave people.

"I mean, that, I didn't bring my mobile phone, and I couldn't pay back the money I owed to Dr. Mu Chun in time."

Shen Zifeng answered hesitantly.

Dean Jia glanced at Shen Zifeng and shook his head slightly, with a little helplessness.

"I just passed by the surgery department. There are more than a dozen patients sitting outside. Why didn't you go to help and run to the fifth floor?" Dean Jia said, and walked into the outpatient department of the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine. After taking a look at Chu Sisi, his eyes fell on the coffee machine again.

Dean Jia usually never wants to step into the Department of Psychosomatics. At most, he would stand for a while at the entrance, as if he couldn't wait to leave after explaining things.

Is the air in the Department of Psychosomatics bad? Or is the Department of Psychosomatics poisonous?

If Mu Chun were to think about it, basically both are possible. In short, Dean Jia's visit must be a big deal.

Shen Zifeng stood up honestly, glanced at Mu Chun, and vaguely felt that Mu Chun nodded at him.

"Then I'll go and get busy. I'll send the money to Dr. Mu Chun after get off work." After saying that, Shen Zifeng pretended to be calm and left the Department of Psychosomatics.

"Is that Doctor Chu working in Clinic No. 2?" After Shen Zifeng left, Dean Jia looked at the coffee machine casually and asked.

"Clinic No. 2?" Chu Sisi asked puzzledly, and her eyes were cast on Mu Chun.

Mu Chun yawned, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Is Doctor Chu working in the clinic opposite?" Dean Jia saw Chu Sisi standing still and said another sentence.

Now Chu Sisi probably understood what Dean Jia meant. He probably didn't want her to affect his conversation with Teacher Muchun.

So Chu Sisi obediently returned to "Clinic No. 2" with a coffee cup. Because she was in a hurry, the sandwich and juice were left on Muchun's table.

Not receiving the money for the bread, nor enjoying Shen Zifeng's apology, and not being able to complain about Dean Jia coming at noon, Muchun really felt a little depressed this afternoon.

"Why doesn't Doctor Muchun want to see me?" Dean Jia also noticed Muchun's reluctance, and asked a question.

"There is no such thing. Dean Jia said it as if everyone who comes to our Department of Psychosomatic Medicine needs to register. How is that possible? Not to mention that many patients may go to refund the registration fee after seeing the doctor. Even if someone comes to me without registering or paying, I will treat it seriously."

The loyalty was well-founded.

Dean Jia coughed and pointed at the coffee machine and said, "Dr. Chu's mother sponsored this thing?"

Mu Chun admitted, "Yes, yes."

Dean Jia nodded. If he had some beards on his chin, he would probably be stroking his beard and thinking about how to tell Mu Chun about this matter today.

"Dean Jia is busy at work. He must have something important to tell me about at noon. By the way, I have done all the things you asked me to do before. I wonder if you have any work matters to tell me today." Mu Chun's attitude was more humble than the last, so humble that even Dean Jia felt a little awkward.

This guy, when a patient's family member complained to him in the dean's office before, he was still sitting with his legs crossed, as if nothing had happened.

Why did he suddenly learn his lesson now?

Dean Jia thought that Mu Chun's humble attitude was even a bit flattering, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I just went to a meeting in the city. They said they would increase the number of psychotherapy departments in community hospitals and train excellent psychotherapy doctors based on the example of Huayuanqiao Hospital."

Dean Jia spoke slowly, somewhat reluctantly.

"Eh? That. Shouldn't we cooperate with the Medical University? What does it mean to use us as an example? It doesn't seem like a good thing." Mu Chun said.

"You can't say it. No matter how you look at it, it's praising our hospital. How can you say it's not a good thing? I just might have to trouble Dr. Mu Chun with something next."

After Dean Jia finished speaking, he opened the thermos cup and took a sip of water. It seemed that the water was a little hot. He couldn't help but frowned and covered the cup again.

"I heard from the city leaders that they are planning some internal training for the hospital system. For example, young doctors can choose to become psychosomatic doctors. The city will plan relevant professional certification."

Mu Chun listened carefully to what Dean Jia said and said, "Just tell me if Dean Jia has any work for me to complete."

Dean Jia was very satisfied with Mu Chun's attitude and words. He cleared his throat and said, "That's good. I'm afraid it will cause trouble to Dr. Mu Chun. You have a lot of trouble in a year. By the way, do you remember the few things I told you last time?"

"Of course I remember. The Fang family hasn't come recently, so I can't do anything about it. It depends on the requirements of the leaders of Fengchuan First Prison. The prison has its own rules. I will try my best to cooperate with their work. The vice president can rest assured."

Something is wrong-Dean Jia narrowed his eyes. Mu Chun's attitude seemed to be too good.

Mu Chun, who was too serious, made him feel like he was always getting goose bumps all over his body.

"Mu Chun, is there something wrong with you?" Dean Jia couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, yes, it's mainly about Liu Dandan's situation. I'm still worried. The dean also knows about the Fang family's situation. I'm afraid Liu Dandan is young and ignorant about this matter, and accidentally offended the Fang family. Let's train a doctor It's really not easy. It takes many years just to graduate from medical school. If one thing hurts a student's self-esteem, then all these years of study may be wasted. I want to know what happened to Dandan. I'm afraid this happened. I still need to ask Dean Jia for advice."

Dean Jia was silent for a while, then opened the cup and took a sip of water, but still frowned, "Speaking of which, this matter is not a matter of the internal medicine department. The quarrel happened in the physical and mental department, and the complaint was also made in the physical and mental department. Doctor Liu Dandan is in the clinic, right?"

Dean Jia, whose eyebrows were raised and his lips still stuck to the rim of the cup, raised his eyes to look at Mu Chun.

Mu Chun nodded like a rain, "Of course, of course it is the responsibility of our Psychosomatic Department. If I had not gone out to work that day, Liu Dandan would not have encountered the Fang family incident. The Fengchuan No. 1 Prison is really a place to be here." It’s a bit far, maybe it would be fine if I came back sooner.”

"I don't think so. If you come back early, the problem may be more serious." Dean Jia complained angrily.