Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 83: psychosomatic patient

"It's different, it's completely different. Pretending to be Zhao Ping and thinking that you are Zhao Ping are two completely different things."

"The more I listen, the more confused I become."

Sitting on the chair, Liu Tiantian felt that her brain was completely exhausted. If this continued, she would definitely have nightmares tonight.

In the dream, a girl in a goose-yellow dress was walking with blood dripping from her legs, and then her feet stepped on the blood, leaving sticky footprints on the clean white floor tiles of the hospital.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help shivering.

"This girl thought she was Zhao Ping herself, not that she was impersonating Zhao Ping."

"How could this be the case, and why?"

Mu Chun shook his head, obviously he still didn't find the answer.

"but."

Mu Chun scratched his head, "However, this matter must be related to the child, and it must also be related to the person named Peng Yan. She is indeed not a patient of family planning and obstetrics and gynecology. She is a patient of the physical and mental department. What is the girl's name?" Woolen cloth?"

Mu Chun closed her eyes and fell into deep thought.

"Maybe it's called Zhao Ling or Zhao Min. Of course it doesn't matter what it's called. We will always know. Even if we don't know, as long as she is willing to be herself."

Mu Chun asked Chu Sisi to read Xiao Lin's circle of friends again from beginning to end. There were a few photos of Zhao Ping in it, which indeed looked exactly like the patients in the hospital.

It's just that the figure looks taller, but it can't be seen in the photo.

Liu Tiantian said that it is difficult to see the difference in height between the two people in the photos, unless the two people are standing right next to each other.

But some clues can be seen from the same clothes, which are her dressing experience for many years.

"Although this girl is very similar to Zhao Ping, this tailor-made dress is obviously not tailored to her figure. This dress should belong to Zhao Ping."

Liu Tiantian's deduction was affirmed by Mu Chun.

"But why does she think she's pregnant?"

Liu Tiantian still remembered Dr. Jiang Hong's words that this girl named Zhao Ping had been forced to die, and Dr. Jiang Hong must help her get rid of this child.

"Maybe, she likes this man named Peng Yan. It's normal for two sisters to like the same man, and it sounds like she likes this man named Peng Yan very much."

"You have read too many romance novels, this is a hospital, and we are talking about patients now."

Chu Sisi retorted.

"I think what Liu Tiantian said makes sense, maybe that's what happened, hahaha."

In such a gloomy weather, Mu Chun could still laugh in front of such a strange event. Chu Sisi felt that the people who came to this room and the doctor in this room were all sick.

"Chu Sisi just ask Xiao Lin again, and ask Teacher Zhao if he has an older sister or younger sister."

Kobayashi said that he didn't know if he had sisters.

Jiang Hong was furious after hearing Liu Tiantian's narration, "Impossible, there is no such possibility."

Liu Tiantian was taken aback by Jiang Hong's angry reprimand, and did not dare to talk to Jiang Hong about the reasoning with Chu Sisi and Mu Chun on the fifth floor, but what Jiang Hong said was also very thought-provoking.

Jiang Hong said, this incident is the girl’s prank. I think prank is the best explanation. There is no better explanation than prank. She came here to make trouble on purpose. She came to our hospital to make trouble. Or maybe there's something wrong with my brain.

Liu Tiantian didn't understand why Jiang Hong said that, and felt aggrieved, but Mu Chun told her that the matter was very simple. In the eyes of an experienced obstetrician and gynecologist over fifty years old, how could a normal person firmly believe that I was pregnant, and things like morning sickness actually happened.

The most incredible thing was that Dr. Li Zhou in the ultrasound examination room told Jiang Hong that the girl’s lower abdomen was really swollen. If he hadn’t been sure that the examination machine was in good condition, there would have been no mistakes. He also doubted whether the previous two examinations were done by himself It's a dereliction of duty, because she looks too much like a pregnant woman. He has seen too many pregnant women, and she really doesn't look like a pregnant woman at all.

This feeling is too incomprehensible.

In the next three days, Zhao Ping's morning sickness became more and more intense. In the middle of the night on Monday, she felt severe pain in her lower abdomen. The pain was still faint at first, but later it turned into severe pain like landslides and ground cracks. Her face was pale, Drenched in cold sweat, she struggled to climb from the sofa to the bed. She was alone at home, and she didn't even have the energy to pick up the phone to ask for help.

She vomited on the bed, spitting up brown fluid, and the sour smell came out of the pillow and sheets.

From midnight on Monday until four in the morning, she endured the pain, alternately lucid and incoherent, until emergency personnel finally found her unconscious when they broke through the door.

"Looks like a smart speaker alarm system."

Fang Ming's tone was very blunt, as if someone had caused him trouble, but he had nothing to complain about.

"It was supposed to be sent to the Affiliated Hospital of Jingyi University two kilometers away, but UU Reading www.uukanshu.com ended up being sent here."

At seven o'clock in the morning, it was often the most tiring time for night shift doctors. Fang Ming held the coffee in his hand and swallowed it gulpfully.

"Why did Dr. Mu come to the hospital so early?"

"I was running, and I haven't slept well recently, and the time to get up and run in the morning is getting earlier and earlier."

The corner of Fang Ming's mouth twitched, and he didn't know if he was smiling.

"This patient is probably a famous dancer." Fang Ming asked.

"Ah, I'm not familiar with this. Dr. Fang is really well-trained in art."

Fang Ming raised his eyebrows, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were still quite bright.

"I was supposed to be selected for the National Dance Troupe, but because of a man, I have been staying in a university to teach dance."

"Ah, this is even more unclear. How did Doctor Fang know?"

"Surgeons like ballet a lot, probably because they also demand perfection in the pursuit of details. When appreciating ballet performances, they will hold a heart and gradually make that heart strong and peaceful."

"It turned out to be like this." Mu Chun showed an expression of envy and fascination. Mu Chun, who hadn't put on a white coat yet, took a white coat and put it on again in the emergency room. This time her luck was not as good as when she treated Xiao Lin last time All right.

This white coat is so small that it almost covers Mu Chun's body. The hem of the white coat is short, and Mu Chun is wearing running shorts. After the exercise, the autumn wind blows on him through the corridor window, and he shiver for a moment.

This time, Fang Ming saw it again.

"Why did this patient have a treatment record in our hospital before?"

"Ah, yes, she has been to the doctor."

"Do you want to see a physical and mental doctor?"

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