Crazy Psychologist

There are many people in this world, many, many.

On the surface, people seem to be living confidently and enviably; each has his own ideas and is unrestrained and calm; this kind of person, that kind of person has different hearts, but on the surface they are very similar.

Behind the brilliance, self-confidence, and beauty, there are some things that can defeat everyone like a disease, such as loneliness, or the night robe that is deeper than loneliness. Its name is elegant and cold, and it is called depression.

The feeling of depression and loneliness is like sugar and molecular particles dissolved in sugar water. The description itself is the most suitable description, just like the metaphor of civilization that scientists are trying to find.

In a series of overlapping dreams, Schrödinger separated several possibilities that existed simultaneously in a series of overlapping dreams with sufficient extraordinary human imagination.

Yet the assumptions that those might actually exist don't really address the pain people suffer, the unbearable loneliness, the powerlessness of not being able to love anymore, the thoughts that can never be sorted out.

The little things that determine fate, the details as fine as dust.

A loss, a place of sorrow, a bowl of cold wine.

The clouds are very low, and keep pressing down on pedestrians. Some people can get rid of the encroachment of loneliness. For example, Chu Lin's determination, the frost just extinguishes the hopeless spark of lust, one place is extinguished, one place is reborn, love has not disappeared, Love changes the subject, from parasitic dependence to self-sufficient loneliness.

Liu Tong is still hesitating, a part of her is living in the emotions of the past, looking for a person's shadow in different people, memories are like silk, draped on her skin, and become another layer of skin over time.

No one can get rid of the fetters of loneliness, and the melody of life changes different flower names in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Like Liu Tong, Hao Xiao could partly freeze and partly move forward, but she couldn't continue walking. At a certain moment, a certain gust of wind gently lifted her up and then dropped her heavily, like a rose climbing a wall by the roadside falling into the icy water of the night among.

The night of death, without temperature.

Fate is not fair, it is true for everyone.

Shen Zifeng troubled Fang Ming. Fang Ming was not easy to be affected by other people's emotions, but Shen Zifeng did. He said he was afraid that Hao Xiao would really die. It was difficult to get out of the shadow of death for a long time, but Shen Zifeng seemed to be blessed by misfortune, and realized a new way of life from it, and said to Mu Chun: "I have thought about the life and death of others. Another person can't control it. We are doctors." To cure one's own patients is to be worthy of responsibility and value life."

Dean Jia gave Shen Zifeng the opportunity to study abroad. Fang Ming had fought for Shen Zifeng many times before, but Dean Jia always seemed to have nothing happened. This time, he took the initiative to inform Fang Ming that Shen Zifeng would Study hard, the new hospital building is about to be completed, and there will be more patients in winter.

The news about Hao Xiao quickly spread in the hospital. According to Liu Tiantian's statistics, five male doctors in the hospital visited Hao Xiao's home. No one knew which subject teacher taught her statistics.

"So should we go or not?" Chu Sisi thought deeply.

"What did you say? Of course not." Liu Tiantian frowned, looked at Chu Sisi with an incredulous expression, picked up a piece of eel from her lunch box and brought it to his mouth.

"If you know that a person is going to commit suicide, can you really just ignore it?"

"Miss Chu doesn't want the heart of the Virgin, don't forget, do bad things with good intentions, how did our police officer Liu teach you, you are so weak and weak on weekdays, at that time you can save it even if you go Who?"

"But I always feel that something is wrong. To tell you the truth, I can actually understand Dr. Shen. If I know someone...or if someone I know clearly tells me that he is going to die, and at that time I know where he is. , I feel that I will be uneasy, and it is absolutely impossible to pretend that I don’t know.”

"Even if it's a trap?"

"trap?"

"Like tricking you over and hurting you?"

"Ah..." Chu Sisi was shocked, "This... is not impossible. From the perspective of human nature, all kinds of evils are possible, but if a person knows each other, it is like Dr. Shen With Hao Xiao, we are all from Huayuanqiao Hospital, so we can be regarded as acquaintances, and crimes are not suitable for discussion in this situation."

"Simple, really simple." Liu Tiantian shook his head, "What does Doctor Mu think?"

"Me? I'm going." Mu Chun continued to read the book, while listening to the music flowing on the vinyl record player. What is currently playing is Beethoven's "Spring Sonata", Oistrakh's piano The voice is elegant and warm, sparkling and beautiful.

"You don't count, our question is whether we should go if we know that it may be a false alarm, or more directly, whether we should go to this mess when we don't know whether the other party is really going to extremes. water."

"Teacher, you don't have to answer if you think it's difficult to answer." Chu Sisi said anxiously.

Mu Chun still buried her head behind the book, and replied listlessly, "Go, if I think I should go, I will go."

"Look, the teacher said the same." Because of Mu Chun's support, Chu Sisi pursed her lips and looked at Liu Tiantian, a gleam flashed in the corner of her eyes, confident and brave.

"You are all... lunatics. You probably have forgotten what happened last year. Do you still remember the one who lied to a group of girls at a party and died several times? There are many bad people in this world. We are doctors, not policemen, okay? "

"But what about the painter, if the teacher hadn't rushed over, the cadaver painter at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com might have turned into a real corpse."

"You mean Ding Jiajun? That guy was a patient after all. He was so sad at that time. He was a simple patient. He was sick and dying, but some people were not. Some people were half sick and half devils. For example, the one who killed many women The boy's man."

"I won't argue with you anymore, I'm afraid Liu Tiantian will rush over without hesitation when people around him say that he can't think about it."

"I won't."

"you will."

The passage of life came to an end on the dining table where people ate, first the death of the body, then became the topic of his mouth, and finally gradually turned into nothingness that could not be touched in the dust.

It is better to be alive than to be dead, and the time of death will be very long, compared to the short decades of life that are fleeting.

For the time being, Chu Lin understands this point thoroughly, and lives brightly, so that Ning Tao's love and dislike are just a thin page for her, a long and monotonous ditty.