Chapter 1503: Anhedonia
"Bian's Clinic", 15:08 pm, Bian Mu was sitting there taking the pulse of a junior high school boy, when the mobile phone on the clinic table vibrated several times.
Bian Mu Anxin took his pulse but ignored it.
He is in the first semester of the second grade of junior high school. The boy is very handsome, with a thin body, big eyes, double eyelids, and clear eyes, but his eyes are slightly twinkling. He is very well-dressed, and he looks like a child from a well-to-do family.
My parents came with me, and Nurse Ye specially made two points: both parents have doctorate degrees and special diagnosis.
The so-called special diagnosis refers to diseases beyond the conventional outpatient services. However, large tertiary hospitals have added new outpatient services in recent years. In traditional Chinese medicine, they are generally classified as difficult and miscellaneous diseases.
Broadly speaking, this kind of disease is not considered a disease in most people's homes. At most, it can be barely called a normal adolescent syndrome of comprehensive adaptive sleepiness.
According to Nurse Ye's original intention, she directly refused to accept the call, but the boy's mother was eloquent and gave it to her. In addition, her parents' family sounded unusual. Nurse Ye also wanted to maintain good popularity for the clinic, so she finally added a special clinic. Nurse Ye has always been very protective of Bian Mu and does not want him to take the risk of misdiagnosis or bad reputation.
The so-called symptoms of this boy are relatively mild: no matter what he does, he always seems to be absent-minded in studying, living, playing games, and has little concentration. Since entering the first grade of junior high school, he has barely passed all the subjects, and has also failed in other aspects of music, physical and beauty. In terms of no special skills, he is mediocre, quiet, and lacks ambition...
It was obvious that his parents were extremely disappointed with this boy.
"When you were a child, I mean before elementary school, around kindergarten, did you like drawing?" Bian Mu asked softly with a kind expression.
The boy smiled calmly, shook his head slightly, and said nothing.
"Then...to put it another way, do you hate painting?" Bian Mu continued to ask, still in the same soft-spoken tone.
The boy still had the same expression as before, shook his head slightly and said nothing.
"Okay! I'll draw some line segments or something on the blank medical record paper. Whatever I draw, you can draw it at the same time and be consistent with me as much as possible. Do you mind?" As he spoke, Bian Mu prepared two sets of geometry. Writing tools.
Bian Mu had a plastic ruler, a carbon HB pencil, and a pair of professional compasses at hand. Mu deliberately placed a compass in front of the boy. It was made of plastic. One side of the compass was made into a ruler with scales, which could be used as a ruler. Although it was a plastic product, it was also a professional one. A very high-level professional compass. Bian Mu got it in Qian Xiaotong's office a few days ago. It is very sensitive and has excellent pointing.
The rules for pencils and circles are exactly the same.
The boy nodded slightly, but this time, the smile on his face quietly faded, and looking at his eyes, the boy seemed a little bored.
After all, coming from an intellectual family, the most basic etiquette can still be observed.
Bian Mu casually drew a straight line, seemingly casually, but in fact, he deliberately drew a 6cm long line segment. Strictly speaking, it is a line segment with a beginning and an end.
The boy immediately imitated and drew a line, but he drew it very casually. The beginning of the line segment was fine and straight, and the last stroke was a little bit, regardless of the length, and the last black line was slightly drawn. It "warps" a little bit, and you really can't tell it unless you look carefully.
casual!
The first test was like this, and Bian Mu tried his best to be very friendly. Obviously, it didn't work, and the little boy had begun to reject him.
Bian Mu stared at the not-so-straight black straight line and made a visual inspection. It was about a little over 4cm, definitely less than 6cm.
The compass used by the boy is larger in size and can easily draw a standard straight line segment of 10cm long.
In other words, the boy did not visually check whether what Bian Mu drew was an ordinary straight line or a line segment with a beginning and an end. As for the approximate length of the line segment, he was not even remotely interested.
Bian Mu has now begun to master the professional skill of observing six directions. It can be seen that the boy is also not interested in the compass next to him.
Bian Mu deliberately chose that compass for another reason. Considering the age of the boy in front of him, he would usually be very interested in a higher-quality compass. After all, in online games, especially boys, they are generally popular. War games and fantasy games will all be equipped with high-quality north needles. In terms of appearance, the north needle in front of you is highly similar to the 3D game north needle.
Bian Mu suddenly felt sympathy for the boy in front of him.
After smiling, Bian Mu immediately drew another vertex angle composed of two rays, something like 30 degrees, an acute angle, a vertex, and two lines.
The boy raised his eyes and looked at Bian Mu. He also drew a top angle like a cat or a tiger. It looked like a 30 degree angle. It was an acute angle. This time it was okay. He was a little more serious than the last time.
Immediately afterwards, Bian Mu established a standard rectangular coordinate system with the help of compasses, with complete coordinate origin, X, Y, and Z axes.
The boy was stunned for a moment. Bian Mu drew very quickly. He really didn't pay attention to how the compass was manipulated. For a moment, he seemed slightly flustered.
Fortunately, he had a calm personality. After thinking for a while, he first drew a cross coordinate, casually wrote the coordinate origin of "0" with the pencil in his hand, picked up the compass and tried to draw a few times, and finally imitated the edge. Mu patched up the Z coordinate indicator line, but he didn't understand the subsequent drawing traces. He patched it up for a long time based on his imagination from beginning to end. Fortunately, the various icons and marks on the paper were finally intact. many.
The boy's parents were highly educated and could tell at a glance that their baby son's drawing was not a three-dimensional coordinate system at all. He was just copying and pasting it.
However, they also saw that Bian Mu was quite professional in drawing, which ordinary Chinese medicine doctors could never do.
Without caring about what kind of intellectual background Dr. Bian had, the two of them frowned in view of their son's poor performance on the spot, and were obviously very disappointed.
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It's really embarrassing!
"The three-dimensional coordinate diagram I drew has exceeded the junior high school ruler and compass drawing syllabus. You have already made it look decent with just a casual drawing. Not bad! There are some things... I have to talk to you for a while. If you mind, we can talk another day." Bian Mu didn't want to force the boy, and this was also a diagnostic test method.
"Anyway, I've asked for half a day off, and I still have to memorize the lessons when I go back. Your drawings are better than our teacher's... It doesn't matter, just keep going! It doesn't matter anyway..." The little boy showed a cynical look.
Hearing this and seeing this, Bian Mu felt relieved.
"I usually like to think about abacus. Sometimes, my brain can't turn around, so I have to use drawing to reduce the difficulty of thinking. Abacus, have you heard of it?" Bian Mu followed the topic of the previous conversation and shifted the topic to abacus.
The little boy smiled indifferently and shook his head gently.
Bian Mu usually likes to do physical logical deduction. The set of copper abacus at home is not easy to get. It is difficult to complete it with one or two pieces. Therefore, he also has a set of simple abacus in the clinic. It is made of wood, Huanghuali wood, long and thin, and it is also very useful.
Bian Mu opened the drawer and took out two small bundles. One of the bundles was handed to the little boy to see his reaction.
The boy was still indifferent. He picked up two or three sticks and fiddled with them politely, but then he lost interest.
"Let's stop here today! Next time, if your parents want to bring you over to talk to me, we can chat if you are really willing to come. If you are really not interested, don't force yourself." Bian Mu smiled and told the boy a few words.
"Thank you, Doctor Bian! I'll go home first." After that, the boy got up and left without saying hello to his parents.
"It seems that I lack interest, but in fact... I still have to think about some things. You two should follow me! There are many residents in the community, and sometimes it is inevitable that cars will run around. Don't hit the children again." Bian Mu got up and sent the boy's parents off.
Upon hearing this, the two hurriedly said politely to Bian Mu and hurried out the door.
Bian Mu picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. He was quite surprised. The call was from the female director of the hospital office of "Huikang" Hospital.