Chapter 551: If You Eat Thirty-Five Ice Creams at a Time

So in order to try her luck in the hospital today, Hong Ling got up at two o'clock. Now her eyes are red and her head is dizzy. She just hopes that this doctor can give her a miracle.

In fact, Hong Ling doesn't expect any miracles. Maybe there have been some in the past.

A very good person once wrote back to her. Hong Ling wrote to that teacher three times. The teacher replied twice and disappeared in the end.

The forum where she knew the teacher has been unable to log in.

Hong Ling felt that she had made almost no progress in all this time. Not only did she fail the help the teacher gave her, but she also failed the promise she made.

I don't know what happened. Why did she have to bear all this pain?

Hong Ling shook her head and put her hands in the pockets on both sides of her white coat. The expression on her face was very small, and it was almost impossible to see any joy, anger, sorrow or happiness.

A more accurate description is that time on this face seems to pass very slowly, as if it has been cut into countless thin fragments. Time lingers and hesitates on each fragment, as if each fragment is a huge city with intricate roads. It has no direction, keeps turning in circles, and is always lost.

"How about some hot milk? Did you miss breakfast?"

Mu Chun stood up and opened the refrigerator to take out a bottle of milk.

Hong Ling was at a loss again. This... is a hospital?

She looked around carefully. This was a bit difficult for her. She rarely moved her eyes in such a large range. She didn't know when she started to look far away or look at too many things. She had a deep hidden uneasiness that she couldn't explain.

If she really wanted to say it, it was too trivial. Who would read her nagging letter of thousands of words like the teacher did at the beginning, and then reply with 10,000 words seriously.

It can be said that Hong Ling really didn't have any hope of coming to the hospital to see the doctor today.

Although it only took 20 minutes to walk from home to Huayuanqiao Community Health Center, Hong Ling regretted it the moment she stepped into the hospital.

This doctor who was praised on the Internet looked a little unkempt, and the outpatient room on the fifth floor didn't look like the outpatient room of a normal hospital, but fortunately the doctor seemed to be quite polite.

"No, I've had breakfast." Hong Ling lied.

"Can I see your medical insurance card?"

Hong Ling nodded, took out the medical record from his pocket, and then took out the medical insurance card from the medical record. He held both ends of the card with both hands and handed it to Mu Chun, behaving very respectfully as if he was handing out a business card.

"Are you in the second or third year of high school now?" Mu Chun looked at the medical record and asked.

"Second year of high school." Hong Ling put his hands back into his coat pockets.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I am."

How should he say it? Hong Ling regretted it again. He really shouldn't have come to the hospital. Why did he come to the hospital? He didn't know how to tell the doctor.

But maybe this doctor can help. Isn't it said on the Internet that the psychosomatic doctors here are very powerful?

Hong Ling hesitated, and Mu Chun didn't look at her. He just looked at the medical record. There was only one page on the medical record, which was the record of Hong Ling's visit to the hospital two years ago when he suddenly got gastroenteritis.

"Are you sleeping well?" Mu Chun began the routine consultation.

Hong Ling nodded slowly, "I don't know how to say it, it's good."

In fact, Hong Ling wanted to say that she was the happiest when she was asleep, because as soon as she woke up, the world was not right, and the high walls began to squeeze the space around her, making her range of activities smaller and smaller.

"How did you come to the hospital today?" Mu Chun asked.

"Walking." Hong Ling replied.

"What time did you get up?" Mu Chun asked again.

"Ah?" Hong Ling couldn't believe her ears.

Should I answer truthfully? Hong Ling couldn't make up his mind.

"Did you encounter any difficulties before going out?"

"This."

"Are there any weird ideas that prevent you from doing something?" Mu Chun looked at Hong Ling with his eyes. Hong Ling couldn't avoid Mu Chun's sight, so he had to nod.

"I cleaned the room before I went out, mainly my hair."

"Hair?" Mu Chun scratched his hair.

Hong Ling wanted to laugh again, but didn't know how to laugh. His front teeth bit his lips, and he just felt a little weird - this doctor was weird.

"Are you losing your hair? Ah, the pressure of studying in high school is really too great, and it's normal to lose your hair."

"Yeah." Hong Ling nodded with relief.

"What about gastrointestinal function? From the medical records, the gastroenteritis two years ago was caused by eating bad food." Mu Chun said while looking at the case.

"Yes, it was because of eating ice cream. I ate too much at that time, and then..."

When he heard that he ate too much ice cream, Mu Chun said excitedly, "I have had it too. Once I went to a buffet and the ice cream was free. It turned out to be Haagen-Dazs. You know this ice cream, right?"

Hong Ling's face flushed slightly, "Of course, of course I know, it's very expensive."

"Yes, and all flavors are free. Hundreds of Haagen-Dazs ice creams are piled up like a mountain in front of me. Do you know how much I ate?"

Hong Ling shook his head.

"I ate 35."

Don't say that Hong Ling was a little surprised, even Chu Sisi was a little scared.

Even if it's the smallest portion of Haagen-Dazs ice cream, eating 35 of them is a bit too much. There are only about ten flavors in total, and I ate three and a half rounds. No matter how delicious it is, you can't eat it like this.

Hearing what the doctor said, Hong Ling wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth were stiff and she didn't know how to smile. She could only reply politely, "I ate six of them."

"How cute are six? The mini ones or the normal ones?" Mu Chun gestured with his hands.

"The normal size ones are the ones sold in convenience stores outside." Hong Ling said.

"Can you tell me how you only ate six?" Muchun asked curiously.

"I" Hong Ling wanted to say but didn't dare.

"Let me tell you first, I don't know what happened that time, but I swear, I really didn't eat 35 ice creams just because the ice cream was free."

Mu Chun raised his hand and said confidently.

Chu Sisi glanced at Muchun with suspicion, then lowered her head, as if she had been reading seriously.

"It's because, I don't know what happened at the time, but I always felt uneasy while eating. For various reasons, mainly the color and taste. I thought that after eating chocolate flavor, I would eat strawberry flavor, and then mint flavor, but after eating Something seemed wrong after the mint flavor. I wanted to eat the mango flavor. Then I suddenly felt that this order was not good. I should eat the strawberry flavor first, then the mint flavor, and then the chocolate flavor. In this order, I ate it last. One of the flavors happened to be blueberry, on that ice cream mountain. These flavors were connected in order to form the shape of the letter M. I ate them in this order, and I almost reached this point."

Muchun suddenly stopped.