MTL - Crazy Psychologist-v2 Chapter 773 The nature of the eight hexagrams

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Huayuanqiao Community Health Center was as lively and noisy as ever. Compared with the big hospital in the morning, there are also many patients. The atmosphere in the big hospital is often very quiet. The sound mixed with the smell of disinfectant keeps sinking, sinking to the bottom of people's feet and stepping into the ground. What remains is the muffled sound that dries up the words, but the name of this sound can be called quiet.

So silence is not silence, but the empty shell left after the core of sound has been swallowed.

In the conference room, Vice President Li Jia looked at the computer screen on the table with a solemn expression, and repeatedly tapped the keyboard with his right hand, but did not type a word.

The door of the meeting room rattled non-stop, and the doctors were in a hurry. Hospital meetings are different from company meetings. It is absolutely impossible to ask every doctor to attend on time. Doctors always have to finish their patients’ work It is almost an unwritten rule to come to a meeting.

In a few minutes, not only people came in but also people went out, and some people went out and then came in again. Vice President Jia, who was sitting in his seat, looked more and more ugly. He looked at the vacant seats on both sides of the conference table and shook his head repeatedly.

The spring epidemic prevention meeting is a regular meeting every year. In fact, it is not complicated. Let me introduce the diagnosis and treatment plan in the city, and then tell a few words that all departments must strictly follow the requirements. There are not a few words at first, but this time It made him a little restless when people were always missing.

Whenever he gets agitated, he finds leisurely people distasteful, such as Mu Chun who sits farthest away.

"Ahem!" Dean Jia cleared his throat, "The number of outpatient visits in the Department of Psychology and Psychology is a bit too much recently!"

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"There are a lot of complaints."

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"If the number of outpatients can't increase, this place on the fifth floor—"

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"Mu Chun, did you hear me talking to you?"

Mu Chun was immersed in his own thinking. He really didn't hear a word of Dean Jia's words. According to normal logic, Mu Chun certainly thought that the meeting was a meeting of one person talking to a group of people, and he would never talk to a group of people alone. Let the other guy talk, so he's been wandering off, thinking about a chapter he hasn't finished writing since he woke up in the morning—how to spot a collection disorder in your life.

The content of the chapter has been preliminarily finished, but he always felt that the title was a little inappropriate. When he was trying to find the most suitable words for the alarm clock, he never expected that Dean Jia had already said several words to him.

"Mu Chun, hey, Dean Jia is talking to you."

Shen Zifeng, who had just opened the door and entered, heard Dean Jia's words, and saw that there were several vacant seats beside Mu Chun, so he walked over. Mu Chun was still lazily propping his head on his hands, as if his mind was wandering.

"Mu Chun, Mu Chun, the dean is talking to you."

Mu Chun just came back to his senses: "Eh? Talk to me?"

Shen Zifeng blinked, and Mu Chun barely understood it. He probed over and met Dean Jia's sharp eyes.

"Mu Chun, why is it like a dream during the meeting, you don't go to work like this every day, do you?"

There were a few chuckles in the meeting room.

"That's not true, but what the dean said sounds familiar."

Jia Tian was taken aback, pretending to be calm, "Familiar?"

Mu Chun: "Yes, it seems that someone said so."

"yes?"

Mu Chun's mind suddenly became clear, "By the way, it's a patient. A female patient said so not long ago."

Someone in the conference room laughed again, this time the laughter was more obvious than before, Jia Tian also laughed, but the corners of his mouth moved, and the sound was also the sound of laughter, but actually there was no meaning of laughter.

"So, I'm not the only one who says you're dreaming?"

Mu Chun sighed helplessly and nodded, "Yes, yes, Dean Jia is right, indeed you are not the only one who said it."

At this time, Shen Zifeng couldn't help laughing out loud, the deputy dean rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shen Zifeng's shoulder, "What's the situation, I think the surgeon is a bit dishonest too? Who did you learn from?" Yes, none of them look serious."

Shen Zifeng restrained his smile, his cheeks were sore from holding back, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Ah, no, what the dean said is right, right."

I don't know what is right to echo, but in short, it is right to agree with the dean's words. But in Shen Zifeng's heart, the more he thought about it, the more funny he felt. The dean said that Mu Chun was dreaming, and Mu Chun said that his patient had said the same thing. Isn't it clear that the dean's mind is not normal? These are abnormal human beings. Why can't Dean Jia fully understand what they mean?

Shen Zifeng squinted his already small eyes and looked at the seat opposite. Jiang Hong and the head nurse beside him also secretly smiled. Obviously, everyone in the conference room understood this, except Dean Jia who didn't understand. Is the nurses' gossip true?

The more Shen Zifeng thought about it, the more interesting he became. Recently, the nurses said that the new nurses in the physiotherapy department are very popular. Even Dean Jia was very polite to her. A nurse in her thirties and divorced, unexpectedly Such a great charm, everyone finds it very interesting.

Wherever there are people, there are gossips, and hospitals are no exception, and there may be more than other places. Some things will be passed on to gossips by nurses who don't mind too many things, but Dean Jia has always been very cautious. If you are careful in your words and deeds, you can actually spread a few words of news, and everyone in the hospital knows it within a few days.

It's also interesting to say that this nurse also added Shen Zifeng's WeChat account. Of course, Shen Zifeng agreed to add it only because he was too embarrassed to refuse.

Anyway, it's been more than a week since I became a friend, and I haven't said a word, and occasionally I just glanced at Moments, and I really don't think there is anything special about this nurse.

Could it be that Dean Jia is really not normal recently, so his IQ has also decreased?

For Shen Zifeng, who is busy all day ~www.novelbuddy.com~, the meeting is a rare time to rest. Of course, he will not miss this good time. He yawned shortly after sitting down. Look through the phone.

Dean Jia's meeting was not lengthy. After explaining the diagnosis and treatment plan, he announced the end of the meeting. To be exact, from Shen Zifeng's point of view, Dean Jia seemed to end the meeting ahead of time. Obviously, according to his meeting method, Before the end, he always has to repeat the important work several times, and the meeting will only end after confirming that each department has a clear understanding, but just now he looked in a hurry, as if something happened to him?

"Mu Chun, have you noticed that Dean Jia is not quite right today?" Shen Zifeng said after catching up with Mu Chun.

Mu Chun rubbed his forehead, "I heard from the nurse that it seems to be related to the new nurse."

When Shen Zifeng heard it, his eyes lit up, "I didn't expect Dr. Mu to be so gossip."

"I don't. I don't gossip. I just tell the truth if you ask me." Mu Chun said calmly.

"Stop coming, tell me, what else do you know?"

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