Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 508 Between Chaos and Fantasy
While Mu Chun was waiting for someone to tell him what happened outside the emergency room, Fang Ming came out from the No. [-] emergency room. That emergency room was used for patients to rest at night, and the equipment was not as complete as the daytime clinic. Seeing Fang Ming sweating profusely, Mu Chun hurried forward.

"Is Director Fang's patient named Zhao Min?" Mu Chun asked.

"Crazy." Fang Ming sat down on the chair panting.

"Are you okay now? Can you tell me what's going on?" Mu Chun asked.

"You can go in and see for yourself, there is no big problem, but she insists that she is having a miscarriage, I can't handle this kind of thing, I told her a hundred times! A hundred times! She didn't have a miscarriage, no, she just had blood pressure The temperature dropped, the baby was fine, I checked her, the baby was fine, but she insisted on saying that she was having a miscarriage, and you know what she said?"

There was an unspeakable panic and fear in Fang Ming's eyes.

"Mu Chun, just call me if you have anything to do. I can't help you. I've already tied up the fetal monitor. Also, I've done a B-ultrasound. I've done everything I can. After a disturbance, I don't even have time to feel bad about the death of the professor, and my mind is full of bugs."

Fang Ming said while wiping his sweat.

"Bug? What kind of bug?" Mu Chun stared at Fang Ming and asked.

"Are you really nervous about your own patients?" Fang Ming said seriously after a round of teasing: "She said her stomach was full of bugs, full of bugs."

"Damn." Before Fang Ming could finish speaking, Mu Chun pushed open the door and walked into the emergency room.

"Doctor Mu, Doctor Mu, you came just in time, help me, help me." Zhao Min tried to sit up after seeing Mu Chun coming in, her petite body was leaning against the bed, Zhao Min, who hadn't changed into the patient clothes, was wearing her own The light yellow sweater and down jacket were thrown at the end of the bed, and she didn't look like she was cooperating with the doctor for the examination.

"Calm down, calm down, I need to know your situation to know how to help you." Mu Chun stood beside Zhao Min's bed, and Zhao Min firmly grasped Mu Chun's arm.

"No, no, I have nothing to say, my situation is that I'm having a miscarriage, my stomach hurts, my stomach is full of bugs, it's all bugs."

"It's impossible to have worms in your stomach, relax, relax, it's not good for children."

Before Mu Chun finished speaking, Zhao Min shouted, "No children!"

He slapped his stomach with his hands, and then angrily tore off the fetal monitor tied to his abdomen, and pulled it to the ground. His strength was like that of a Spartan warrior preparing to go to battle.
"Zhao Min, please be quiet." Mu Chun shouted.

Zhao Min did calm down under Mu Chun's order, and then she looked at Mu Chun in surprise and said, "Doctor? Where am I? Is it in the hospital? Doctor, is there something wrong with my child? Please." You doctor, please, I just want the child to be good, even if I die, it doesn’t matter, doctor, please, my stomach hurts so much, please, just want the child, don’t worry about me. "

"Zhao Min." Mu Chun cried again in pain.

"I'm Zhao Ping, doctor, and Zhao Min is my younger sister. Did I register the wrong name? Doctor, child, how is the child?" After calming down, Zhao Min let go of Mu Chun's arm and lay on the bed, tears streaming down her face. The corners of his eyes streamed down.

Zhao Min, who was still Zhao Min just now, suddenly turned into Zhao Ping again. Fortunately, Zhao Ping's mood is still stable now. In the current situation, sadness is easier to handle than anger. Mu Chun picked up the fetal monitor on the ground, and gently treated her Zhao Ping said: "I need to do a checkup for you. Can you relax a little and try to talk to the baby. Mom's encouragement is very useful for the child, okay?"

Zhao Ping's eyes were full of panic, and she didn't know if she understood Mu Chun's words, let alone how much she understood. Mu Chun calculated Zhao Ping's pregnancy cycle in her mind, and it should not exceed 16 at most. week, but the fetal heart rate should be very clear at 4 months, and the B-ultrasound can also be seen clearly. Either way can help Zhao Ping calm down from her nervous mood.

But don't be in a hurry, because Mu Chun is not sure which sentence will turn Zhao Ping into Zhao Min again, and now Zhao Min is desperately trying to get the bug out of her stomach.

"Do a B-ultrasound first, you can see it." Mu Chun turned the screen of the B-ultrasound detector beside the bed to Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping nodded gratefully, and said "thank you" gently from between her lips.

Mu Chun took out a pair of gloves and put them on, and then asked Zhao Ping to pull up the sweater a little. Zhao Ping moved very slowly, and her tears couldn't stop streaming down.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'll see the baby in a while, can you look at the screen, listen to me, look at the screen, wait a minute, the stomach will be a little cold, and then we will see the baby, although he is now It's very small, but he can hear you when you talk to him, don't worry, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay."

Mu Chun smeared a layer of coupling agent on Zhao Ping's stomach, then placed the ultrasound probe around the navel, and set several parameters on the operation panel with his right hand. After a few seconds, a small but Very clear figure.

"Look, the baby is fine, very fine. I'll do a fetal heart rate monitor for you. If everything is fine, you can rest here for a while, okay?" Mu Chun said every word very well. Light, as light as a cicada's wing is not an exaggeration.

"Okay." Zhao Ping laughed while crying, and said nonsense, "I thought, I thought, the child was going to die."

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Mu Chun put away the probe and asked.

"No, it's just a little cold now, and that thing is very cold." Zhao Ping smiled through tears.

From what Mu Chun heard, Zhao Ping's sudden joking was really a good thing.If it is really not a big problem to become Zhao Ping, then live with Zhao Ping's personality first, so that at least the child will be protected first.

After this level is over, find a suitable time to have a good chat with Zhao Ping, and you can continue to formulate a treatment plan.

After Zhao Ping stopped clamoring for an abortion, Mu Chun's throat and heart sank slightly.

"Thank you doctor, I'm much better and I should be able to go home." Zhao Ping sat up slowly with her hands on the bed.

She really didn't seem to have any serious problems, except that her hair was a little messy, but her makeup was very good, and she was still very beautiful when she cried.

Mu Chun guessed that what happened to Zhao Min today happened suddenly, but why did he suddenly say that he had worms in his stomach and that he was going to have a miscarriage? How it happened is simply impossible.

(End of this chapter)