Crazy Psychologist

"First of all, the operation time is very long, especially when the entire leg is intact. Although the process is not complicated, why should ordinary people suffer like this? Then there is pain. No matter how perfect the operation is, the postoperative pain of amputation surgery It is a long process, and then there is phantom limb pain that is different for everyone. The peripheral nerves are still there, and the brain’s feeling for this limb exists for a long time. The patient will feel the lost part for a long time and on many occasions. If the limbs exist, they will be tense, itchy, and painful.

Amputation is not as simple as removing a joint from a robot model. "

Muchun nodded repeatedly, approving of Shen Zifeng's explanation.

"Then you're talking about amputation."

"Then try [aversion therapy]."

Mu Chun said this casually, and the muscles on Shen Zifeng's face shrank together again.

"Huh? Please don't always say things that I don't understand, please."

"As the name suggests, it is to make the patient hate something and then not do it. For example, tell you that AIDS is so terrible, so scary, that your body will be covered with terrible things, and that you will die badly; or use some vomiting, The discomfort of pain helps patients quit some bad behaviors, such as Internet addiction, drug dependence, excessive sexual behavior and earlier homosexual behavior.”

"Okay, although I don't understand it, I seem to understand a little bit what you mean, which is to make a person hate or be afraid of something he has always wanted to do, right?"

Muchun gave a thumbs up, and Shen Zifeng began to worry about another thing.

"About the complaint."

"I shouldn't cause trouble to the surgery department anymore. Dr. Shen will just write a note and keep it in case the deputy director asks about it."

"No, no, it's better to refer Gu Yiping to the Department of Psychosomatics in the future. No one here can do aversion therapy."

"Oh, it's like giving me a patient, right?"

"Whatever you say."

"Then I have to ask Dr. Shen for a favor."

Muchun looked like a profiteer who was just asking for a price.

"Look, where did Gu Yiping receive medical treatment before he came to our hospital?"

Shen Zifeng glanced at the treacherous corner of Mu Chun's mouth.

"What do you mean? Dr. Mu, can you please make it clear? I am a straightforward person."

"Ah, I really don't understand the style. My little watermelon understands me best."

"What's a small watermelon?"

Shen Zifeng looked at the time. It had been two hours since he left the surgical clinic. If he didn't go back, Fang Ming might think that he was lazy.

"Five years ago." Muchun finally became serious.

"Five years ago, when Gu Yiping tried to injure his leg for the first time, he suffered a head injury due to an accident. At that time, he was sent to Zhinan Hospital for emergency treatment. In other words, Gu Yiping's disease was not the first to appear in the hospital. That’s what happened here.”

"Ah? What do you mean? Don't transfer him to the mental and physical department, but transfer him to a hospital for treatment?"

"We are just a community hospital. We cannot perform aversion therapy or related amputation surgeries. Even if you agree to amputate Gu Yiping, can you complete it in our hospital?"

Shen Zifeng shook his head, "No, at least our equipment and personnel will not meet the requirements until the new building is built."

"Oh, that's right. So does Zhinan University Medical Center have this ability? Find his attending doctor at the time and ask him if he is interested in this patient's future condition. Maybe he is worried about not having a good cure. It’s a research topic.”

"You mean Zhang Wenwen?"

"I don't know. By the way, you and Fang Ming were both doctors in Zhinan before. It seems like it would be most appropriate to leave this matter to you."

Although Shen Zifeng did not refuse, he did not know how to do this well. He planned to ask Fang Ming for instructions. If Fang Ming did not want to take care of this matter, he would make other plans.

Muchun lay on the chair, thinking back on what Shen Zifeng said just now. He had only seen so many patients in just over a month, and he still felt like these words were piercing his back one after another.

Not even his favorite lunch chair can make him relax.

Bonus, bonus.

Mu Chun seemed to fall asleep for a while while thinking about it. When he woke up, a row of strange numbers appeared in front of his eyes.

[Number of equipment: 0]

[Number of props: 1]

[Stamina value: 0.95]

[Intelligence value: 275]

[Talent: None]

[System mission: Save 1000000000 people]

[Task progress: 5/1000000000 people]

[Task time: 3609 days]

Muchun was sure that he had seen this scene before. He had studied it for a long time and temporarily believed that there was a second personality in his body. Of course, this personality was also a doctor and a psychologist.

This personality has mastered a lot of knowledge, which he can also share on a daily basis.

This personality has super perception. This kind of perception is difficult to explain. Simply put, when a person has super perception, the neuronal structure shows an incredible structure like a "forest of strings".

Under this structure, images, language, concepts, past memories and future memories do not distinguish between existence and non-existence, nor are they simple circular solidification or a single spiral rotation of their own, but harmonious harmonies, the sounds of the past. Passed to the present, the strings of the present gather the future.

After the brain neurons reach such a structure, a person will suddenly capture many discrete sounds at different points in time, and can quickly weave them into harmonious harmonies.

Calling it reorganizing memory, foreseeing the future, or even seeing into people's hearts is just using language to explain higher-level phenomena in a reduced dimension.

Muchun didn't know this, he had almost forgotten about it.

But now this mission reminded him again.

What a joke, 5 and 1000000000, time is the constant calculation method on earth.

Can I abstain?

Obviously not.

So Muchun noticed that the value of [Item: 1] had changed. It was originally all 0.

He focused his attention on this value, and soon he saw:

[Zhinan University Medical Center: Zhang Wenwen]

Eh? Team mode?

I seem to have heard the name Zhang Wenwen somewhere before.

Just as he was about to shake his head to clear his head, the door was suddenly pushed open again.

"Doctor Mu, leave quickly."

Liu Tiantian shouted breathlessly.

"What's wrong? It's not good to be breathing like this."

"I'm sick, Zhinan. Zhinan is over there."

"Speak after you finish breathing."

"Come with me quickly. All the students who were poisoned have been sent to Zhinan Hospital."

"Oh, what should I do?"

"Zhinan requested medical assistance. It is said that the scene was very chaotic and many parents went crazy."