Chapter 554 If the Patient Has Other Intentions

It all started when Liu Yiming received Deng Lin's report. When Chu Sisi first heard Liu Yiming talk about this incident, she linked Zhou Gang and the incident of the missing underwear of the female students of Suchuan Medical College together.

Of course, Mu Chun couldn't be sure that there was no connection between the two incidents. To say that a patient who might have [hoarding disorder] happened to be the sneaky underwear thief of Suchuan Medical College did sound like a carefully planned and designed short suspense novel; but the advantage of working in a hospital is that you often find many realities that are more bizarre than novels, so Mu Chun is not so easy to believe in a coincidence.

Is Chu Sisi weaving a story in her mind that a patient with physical and mental problems is also a suspect, or is it really as Chu Sisi thinks?

If there are only these two options, then the problem does not seem difficult to solve.

"Can Dr. Chu Sisi refer the patient to me?" Mu Chun asked.

"Refer to a teacher?"

"Yes."

Chu Sisi suddenly felt relieved. This was exactly what she wanted at the moment. It was not because she could not face a suspect, but because Chu Sisi herself had not yet discovered it.

"Okay, but however." Chu Sisi hesitated and did not know how to agree to refer Zhou Gang to Teacher Mu Chun.

"Sisi, do you think it is difficult to analyze whether what the patient said is true or false?" Mu Chun suddenly changed the subject.

"I think it is okay. There are some methods to refer to, such as similar questions appearing many times during the conversation, to see if there are any contradictions in the patient's answers. This is taught in Dad's book."

Mu Chun nodded, and then asked: "Very good, then do you think the patient always knows whether what he said is true or false?"

"I'm not sure, the patient may not know whether what he said is true or false sometimes." Chu Sisi answered hesitantly.

"Very good, then I will ask Dr. Chu again, do you think an ordinary person, I mean an ordinary person like Liu Tiantian, is always clear whether what he says is true or false?"

"Teacher, do you mean lying? Do you mean telling the truth or a lie? Or do I have some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding. What I mean is whether a person is always clear that what he says is true and consistent with his inner thoughts. This inconsistency may not necessarily manifest as lying. For example, let me give you a simple example. A child always says to his mother, I am so tired, I feel dizzy, I am uncomfortable. Do you think the child is saying what he really thinks when he says these words? Or is he hiding something that he cannot say, something he does not want to say, or reasons that he himself does not know...but he needs to express some of his own ideas in order to achieve some goals that he may not know."

Chu Sisi was a little confused.

"Then according to what I mean, I will come to see Zhou Gang when he has a follow-up visit this week, okay?" Mu Chun expressed his thoughts again.

Chu Sisi nodded, somewhat reluctantly, but more of a feeling in her heart, as if she had not handed in a qualified test paper because she had given up the test halfway through. Perhaps if she thought about it again and tried harder, she could get a higher score, and perhaps the questions later would be easier than the previous ones.

"So is Zhou Gang coming for a follow-up visit today?"

Mu Chun put some hot water in the empty coffee cup.

"Yes, yes, how did the teacher know?"

"Because he has already gone upstairs."

Mu Chun held the cup and shook it in the direction of the computer monitor.

When Chu Sisi heard that Zhou Gang had already gone upstairs, she quickly picked up the treatment record book on the table, held the book firmly in front of her, fled back to the No. 2 clinic, and quickly closed the door.

Mu Chun shook her head, and became more certain of her guess.

Two minutes later, a man who was less than 175cm tall and looked slightly plump from behind stood at the door of the No. 2 clinic and knocked politely.

Chu Sisi sat in a chair, staring intently at the purple cover of "Questions and Answers on Rational Use of Psychosomatic Medicine".

"Doctor Chu, I'm here." The man whispered.

Seeing no one answering from inside, the man put his right ear against the door, knocked on the door with his left hand, and shouted: "Doctor Chu, I'm here for a follow-up visit."

Mu Chun tilted his neck to look at the man, and the fastest needle on the watch had already turned a circle and a half.

This man is really patient.

After knocking on the door twice in a row, Chu Sisi naturally said nothing, and even dared not breathe normally.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Anyway, since she had been referred to Doctor Muchun, it would be better not to expose herself in the outpatient department.

Well, that's it! After thinking about it, Chu Sisi sat there, motionless, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully to the movement outside.

"Doctor Chu, I'm here, aren't you here? Isn't it an appointment?" The man waited at the door persistently.

"Doctor Chu went to a meeting and is not in the outpatient clinic." Muchun said while lying on the chair.

The man turned his head upon hearing the sound, reluctantly moved his ear away from the door, hesitated for half a second, and did not intend to walk towards Mu Chun's clinic, but turned his body and put his left ear against it.

He did not forget to hold the door handle with his right hand, shaking it up and down a few times.

"Mr. Zhou Gang, that door handle is very expensive." Mu Chun still closed his eyes and said lazily.

Zhou Gang was a little discouraged, looking back at the closed door every step, and making a small "tsk tsk" sound from his mouth.

"Follow-up visit, right?" Mu Chun stood up boredly and made an invitation gesture.

Zhou Gang pointed at himself with his right hand, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, I'm talking to you." Mu Chun responded.

"Oh, I'm Dr. Chu's patient. Why did Dr. Chu suddenly go to a meeting?" Zhou Gang squinted his eyes, not believing what Mu Chun said, with a look of suspicion.

"Well, meetings are temporary notifications except for those that are stipulated in advance, right? Everyone who has worked should understand this."

Mu Chun put his hands on the table after speaking, stood up boredly, walked to the coffee machine, turned around, and asked, "Do you want coffee?"

"Ah, coffee?" Zhou Gang agreed uneasily, "Okay, okay, coffee, coffee, when will Dr. Chu go. I mean, how long has she been in the meeting?"

After saying this, Zhou Gang turned his head back, expecting that the closed door of the outpatient room opposite would suddenly open, and Dr. Chu would smile gently at him from inside.

"Here, coffee."

Suddenly, Mu Chun put a cup of coffee in front of Zhou Gang with a little force. Zhou Gang was startled and turned around quickly.

Mu Chun walked around behind Zhou Gang and closed the door with a "click".