Crazy Psychologist

Xiao Lin sat opposite Mu Chun, his hands trembling slightly.

Mu Chun sat quietly. The novel was placed in front of her, but she didn't pick it up.

When Chu Sisi came back with the makeup box, she met Mu Chun's eyes, and she backed away quietly without stepping into the clinic.

Mu Chun's eyes seemed to be watching all the time. From Chu Sisi's point of view, he must have something to say to Xiao Lin, and it was not convenient for her to be present.

What could it be?

It must be about Kobayashi.

She didn't want to eavesdrop on the patient's treatment. Since Mu Chun deliberately didn't let her in, the patient's privacy should be protected. A law student may be more sensitive to this point than a medical student.

Mu Chun and Xiao Lin sat for fifteen minutes.

The sun outside the window is gradually brightening, the mist in the morning has dissipated, and it is a picturesque autumn day with blue sky and white clouds.

"If you want to do a brain tomography scan, you need to bring your medical insurance card."

Mu Chun tore open a piece of chocolate, chewed and talked, and did not forget to put his finger to his mouth, and licked the chocolate on his finger.

"Won't you eat a little? Don't you want to eat?"

Kobayashi shook his head, trying to restrain his desire for sweets.

Mu Chun put the novel aside, took out a piece of A4 white paper from the printer, took two pens, and drew on his fingers.

Xiao Lin clenched her straw tightly. The orange juice bottle, which had already bottomed out, was firmly held in her hands. The straw in her mouth had already been flattened. The paper straw gradually melted and stuck between Xiao Lin's teeth.

Mu Chun admired his paintings with great interest, holding them up in front of him and looking at them again and again.

"Student Xiaolin, have you ever drawn a picture?"

What's the meaning? Kobayashi didn't understand.

"I studied for two years in junior high school, and I only know some simple sketching foundations."

"That's a cylinder, a circle, a cone, a pyramid triangle or something?"

Kobayashi nodded in confusion.

"That's easy. There are only triangles and circles in this picture."

Xiaolin looked at the picture drawn by Mu Chun, and there were indeed only triangles and circles, but she didn't understand what these triangles and circles meant.

I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to understand at a glance.

But Mu Chun admired himself for a while, and was extremely confident in his own creation.

"The triangle in the upper left corner is your liver, and the small circle on the right is your fat. The oblong circle in the middle is your muscle. There are blood vessels in the muscle, and your glucose and insulin in the blood vessel. Do you understand?"

Kobayashi nodded.

"When a person becomes diabetic, he needs to check his blood sugar level. How do you usually check it? Do you use a blood glucose meter?"

"Sometimes it works, but..."

"But you don't have that much time to spend every day testing your blood sugar, taking insulin-stimulating drugs or taking insulin therapy, right?"

The tears that had just stopped not long ago flowed down again.

"I've had it since I was very young, diabetes, diabetes, diabetes ruined everything for me."

"Diabetes has ruined so many lives."

Yes Yes.

Hearing what Mu Chun said, Xiao Lin cried even harder.

"No one understands, no one, I don't have any friends at all. Since elementary school, I felt like they were whispering behind my back, saying things like she was sick, I want to say, I have diabetes, and it can't be blamed on me Well, many people in my family have this problem. But who wants to listen to your explanation? They will say, that guy is too pitiful, he can’t eat snacks between classes, and he can’t drink strawberry milk.”

"They think you are different from them, so they don't approach you."

"Not only that, but in the end, I don't know how to be friends with them anymore. As long as I talk to others, there is a voice in my heart saying, don't do this, don't try to make friends, they will despise you."

"It's just different, but enough to be disgusting."

Mu Chun's tone was very calm, just like a voice-over, without any emotion.

But Xiao Lin was already crying, maybe because of the unstable blood sugar, she was very emotional.

Chu Sisi also heard Xiao Lin's cry in the opposite treatment room. The cry was no longer the soft voice when she spoke, it was lively and sweet, and the cry contained deep resentment.

It's been too long, a girl that no one likes, it's hard to be in school, loneliness is a destructive thing.

"It's really disgusting, you won't understand it, people who haven't experienced it won't understand that kind of disgusting. A look, a tone, or when you are in class, at any time...you can feel that you are being rejected by others. Ridiculous, being said something bad."

"You're just sick, it's not your fault."

"No, it's my fault. They are right. Doesn't diabetes make you fat? Why is she so fat? Diabetes is fake or something like that."

"Those students who speak ill of others should really die."

Hearing what Mu Chun said, Xiao Lin stared at Mu Chun with her listless eyes, as if seeing a monster.

Why is the doctor talking like that?

Is this a doctor?

"Isn't it? If I have the chance, I must take revenge on those people."

Mu Chun waved his fist in the air, with an angry expression on his face, as if he really wanted to hit someone.

"But ~www.wuxiahere.com~ is much better after entering university, everything is different, I have friends now, and it is very happy to rehearse together."

Kobayashi's face was filled with happiness.

"Is it because you lost weight? Diabetics need to pay great attention to their diet to lose weight. I guess you must be willful and quit carbohydrates casually."

"I don't understand either, I've had enough, but you can see that I'm fine now, and I have to go to the rehearsal later, we're going to perform next month."

"Is it dancing?"

"how do you know?"

"Your body looks like it's dancing."

"I like to dance ballet, but my mother objected. She objected to many things I did, but ballet was the least acceptable to her."

"Dancing ballet has a good temperament, and your flexibility is also good. It must be no problem to open the horoscope. Give me a performance. By the way, I don't have the kind of mat you use, the mat for practicing."

"Actually, if you dance professionally, you don't need any mats. We are on the floor of the dance room."

Mu Chun interjected: "No, that's the floor of a special dance room. Otherwise, I'll go buy a yoga mat. By the way, it's a yoga mat. Then you come again and show me the eight-character open, one-character mana kind."

Why should I perform for you? Xiao Lin thought to himself, what's more, if you don't wear dance clothes, it's really not easy to do these movements.

"But you were fat when you were a child, how can you still maintain good flexibility now? It's really strange."

Mu Chun stood in the middle of the floor and jumped a few times, "This floor is too hard, it can't work, it is necessary to change to some more flexible floor, so that you can practice."

"Well, it's not easy for men to practice, especially since you're not...young anymore."

Kobayashi said hesitantly.