Chapter 2322: Psychic Assault (VIII)

Chapter 2353: Psychic Assault (VIII)

The sudden knock on the door attracted the attention of the three people. Schiller was stunned for a moment, then he remembered and said, "Let's find a place to sit first. I'll look at your file later. We have a group meeting today, which can also be used as a welcome party."

Charles looked down at his watch. It was 10 o'clock in the evening. Who would hold a group meeting at 10 o'clock in the evening?

Many people came in. The first few seemed to be interns led by Schiller, and the ones behind should be the teaching teachers of the department.

"Everyone, please sit down." Schiller moved a chair to the front of the desk. The two senior brothers and a senior sister who walked in front brought stools from the side for everyone to sit. Some of the teaching teachers were taking off their coats, some were looking for pens, and some went to the water dispenser to get water for their cups.

Charles noticed that there was a person who looked out of place in the room. He was an older blond man with rough skin due to wind and sun exposure. He did not look like a doctor sitting in an office.

"Thank you very much for coming." Schiller blew the hot water in the cup and said, "The group meeting organized today is mainly to introduce the new members of our department to everyone."

"It's a bit late, but I and several teachers have a lecture tomorrow morning. You can take a good rest and hand in the internship record of the previous day to me before 11 am."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They can finally sleep in tomorrow. Although it's just a thought, most of them will still sit up with their eyes wide open at 6 o'clock in the morning because of their biological clocks, and then crawl to the library to review.

"Let me introduce our new teacher first. You can call him Mela." Charles saw that Schiller's eyes were on the middle-aged man who was somewhat out of place.

Several seniors stood up and shook hands and greeted each other. The moment Charles shook hands, he subconsciously looked at Mela's memory, and Mela frowned deeply.

"Please don't be so rude." Schiller's voice rang in Charles' ears. He said, "Charles, this world is much wider than you think. You are not as unique as you think."

Charles knew that Schiller was reminding him in a tactful way that Mela might also be a psychic.

Oh my God, he had lived for 16 years and had never seen a psychic other than himself. He saw several in one day in this universe.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Charles expressed his apology to Mela.

He found that the brothers and sisters behind him were whispering to each other, but Mela showed him a simple smile, shook her head to indicate that it was okay, and said nothing.

"Dr. Mela is from the Himalayan monastery. He used to be a monk. Because he learned that the situation in New York was not good, he was invited by Dr. Stephen Strange to go here to provide medical support for us."

It sounds really weird, because usually they go to the Himalayas for medical support, but if it is psychological, it is really hard to say who supports whom. The monks who can practice near the Himalayas are all ruthless people.

"Hello, I have only been a professional psychiatrist for a short time, and I still have a lot to learn. But if you are interested in the Himalayas, you can come to me."

Mera nodded and sat down. Then Schiller introduced everyone: "This is the new intern Charles. He just graduated from Harvard University this year, but he is only 16 years old. I have read many papers he wrote and he has great potential for scientific research."

Everyone looked at him sideways, and Charles nodded modestly and said: "I still have a lot to learn."

"This is David, who also majors in clinical psychology. He just transferred from Paris and may not be able to adapt. Everyone should help him more."

After the introduction, Schiller said: "Since there are new people, I will repeat again that our department combines clinical medicine with scientific research. The department focuses on emergency treatment and emergency psychological intervention in special circumstances. Of course, there is also psychological counseling for critically ill patients. Wei'an's research topic is this, and there is also Delis. "

A man and a woman, two well-mannered interns wearing glasses stood up and nodded to everyone. The female intern pushed her glasses and said, "If you receive a call from a critically ill patient asking for help, please call us. We are always here."

"And today we have a new topic." Schiller looked at Charles and said, "Charles and David are studying the unity of brain science, psychological science and psychiatry."

There was an exclamation in the room. This is a big topic. Let alone what can be studied, even if one or two truly meaningful papers can be published on this topic, you can be called a psychology expert.

But when you think of Charles as a young genius who graduated from Harvard University at the age of 16, it is normal to have such an ambition.

"I don't have strict requirements for your attendance. If you have a good learning and exchange opportunity, let me know and I will approve your leave. Now several of your seniors are on business trips and exchanges. I will introduce you to them when they come back."

"For some reason, our department has the most funding. You can just take the manuscript fee yourself. Of course, if some experiments require money, just send me a funding approval email. If nothing goes wrong, it will be approved."

"Okay, that's it. Everyone will study in the office tomorrow. Don't answer the phone before I come back from the lecture."

The next morning, Charles came to the office very early because Schiller gave him the key yesterday and he had to come to open the door.

David arrived almost as early as him. After the two met, David was silent. Charles seemed to be a little embarrassed about the conflict yesterday, so he drank coffee and ate breakfast in silence.

In the morning, Schiller came back to get a report and left quickly. Then the teachers came back to get their things, and then hurried to see the patients. The seniors came very late, basically on time, and after arriving, they also immersed themselves in their own work.

Schiller came in with the food delivery man, but the others were not surprised. A senior reminded Charles, "As long as the doctor's lecture lasts until noon, we will have a big meal."

Charles opened the takeaway bag and saw that it was a meal from a chain western restaurant that he liked very much. It was much better than the sandwiches and hamburgers in the cafeteria.

He saw David frowning at the onions inside, and then the young man blinked, and all the onions disappeared.

Charles said with a little regret: "Onions are the essence. If you don't want them, just give them to me."

David looked at him again, looked away, and cut the bread silently.

After finishing the meal, Schiller waved and began to arrange tasks. As soon as he waved, the phone in front of him rang.

After Schiller picked up the phone, a deafening roar came from it, "Dr. Schiller!!!!!!!!!!"

Schiller threw the phone to the farthest corner of the desk, kicked his legs, and the office chair took him to the farthest corner from the phone.

"The good doctor in your department prescribed 5000ml of chlorpromazine for the patient!!!!!! Did he want the patient to sleep until he died?!!!!"

"Also!!! Stop occupying the operating room's computer to write your fantasy novel-like medical records!!! Our four nurses squatted there for half an hour and lost two tweezers!!!!"

"Also, whoever dares to take the pen from the nursing department will be kicked out of the psychiatric department!!!!"

"Hello? Hello? Head nurse... Head nurse... Madam!" Schiller said to the other side while holding the phone: "I'm really sorry, Madam, I will definitely tell my colleagues to prescribe well, please ask the pharmacist to change it with the agreement prescription authority, yes, he should have meant to write 50 ml, yes, yes, I know..."

"We are already considering equipping more computers, uh, not considering, the computers are on the way, yes, they will arrive almost this afternoon."

Schiller waved his hands frantically, and the intern named Wei'an immediately picked up his mobile phone to call the equipment supplier to place an order, and asked them to deliver it as soon as possible no matter how much the road fee was.

"As for pens, we still have a lot in our department." Schiller began to wave again, while Delis began to look in the drawer. When she found nothing, she shook her head and spread her hands.

Charles saw David snap his fingers, and then he immediately pointed to the drawer in the corner. Delis went to look for it and found a whole drawer of pens. She gave Schiller a thumbs up.

After explaining for a long time, he finally hung up the phone. Schiller sighed and looked at everyone helplessly and said, "I've told you so many times, don't mess with the head nurse. This lady was hired from Hopkins by our dean at a high price. This year, whether our department can rank in the top three in the United States depends on her."

"It seems quite promising." Wei An shrank his neck and said.

"Okay, it's the turn of another department to do the rounds today, so I and another teacher will give you a lecture. The main topic is the process of clinical psychology in dealing with emergencies, and some problems encountered in actual operation."

"Of course, I know you have heard it. It's mainly because there are two new juniors, and you can't deal with these problems perfectly, so let's review it today."

Schiller moved another chair and sat in front of the desk. Their office is very large. In addition to Schiller's long and large desk, there are fifteen or sixteen desks against the three walls, and there are surrounding workstations in the middle. It is not a problem to accommodate forty or fifty people working at the same time.

Now the interns all moved their stools to the front, some took pens, some took tape recorders, and Charles felt that he could remember it, so he didn't take anything.

To be honest, he was very interested in this course, because Charles at this age had never been a psychologist. He had just finished his studies and didn't know how ordinary psychiatry worked.

"First of all, we need to distinguish between the psychology department and the psychiatry department." Schiller raised the pen between his fingers and said, "These are two completely different departments. If you choose to be a psychological counselor, then go out and open your own clinic. We are psychiatrists. We diagnose and treat diseases like other physicians."

Charles was a little confused. He turned to look at David and found that David felt the same way. So he asked his question directly, "What is the difference between these two departments? Don't they both help patients solve psychological problems?"

"Of course they are different. We are specialists, just like ophthalmology and dentistry. We have a high degree of independence. We have a cooperative relationship with other departments, not a service relationship. This is significantly different from the psychology department."

"You may not understand what I said, but you will soon encounter it in your future work..."

Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling!