Two hours before the operation, Robert sat in front of the computer and read the patient's examination report. He was still waiting for the final examination result. At this time, Robert's right hand kept tapping on the table, and he would twitch his neck and shoulders from time to time.

Both Mu Chun and Mu Xiao were a little worried, but the professor sat aside and drank coffee quietly, looking very confident in Robert.

The professor said: "Don't be nervous, you are too nervous, when he is on the operating table, you will know that you can control everything."

The work on the operating table is very cumbersome, and you have to pay attention to more than a dozen things every minute and every second. At this time, there is no room for distraction. The characteristic of patients with Tourette's syndrome like Robert should be easily distracted. How could he be able to adapt to surgery? what about work?

Robert also felt the worries of Mu Chun and Mu Xiao, and said, "A doctor like me may not pass the medical qualification examination in your place, or may not be recognized during the internship at all."

"This is not necessarily the case. Although there may be prejudice anywhere, if you perform well, what matters is what you think." Mu Chun explained.

Robert was very satisfied with Mu Chun's explanation, and while twitching, he poked Mu Chun in the way he was used to. The professor watched from the side and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, the professor also suggested that we must see how crazy Robert was before the operation. He is simply a talented actor.

Robert walked to the sink first, took a few deep breaths and twitched dozens of times before he began to clean his fingers, palms and arms. The cleaning and disinfection work before surgery has strict process requirements, but Robert has his own set of very cumbersome processes that must be completed in addition to adhering to these rules.

So he will reserve enough ample time for himself to complete all this. Rinse, dry, rinse, dry repeatedly, and then alternate feet together, making owl-like hoots against the white wall in front of you~~~~~~~

Wait a minute, just as Mu Chun, who was standing by the side, thought of the owl-like cry, the analogy seemed inaccurate, and he felt that something kicked his calf twice. According to this rhythm, it should be like two pokes. The rhythm of poking the chandelier is the same as poking the desk.

God, Robert, you really have me swooning.

Mu Chun thought to himself.

After a series of jumping and jumping, Robert's assistant changed into the surgical gown for him, and then he took care of everyone again, not to distract me, and not to allow anything to urge and affect my operation.

For example, "Your ex-girlfriend called you to say she's coming to see you at the hospital." No showings.

For example, "Someone in the emergency room is about to give birth, can I ask Dr. Robert to help me." Prohibited.

For example, "Your dog suddenly got food poisoning and needs a gastric lavage." No.

Repeatedly explaining everything is because Robert knows very well that he is easily disturbed by such things. Once he enters a certain ocean of attention, his body and brain will follow a smooth rhythm and effectively complete everything that should be done in the operation. matter.

But once this rhythm is disrupted he may never be able to access this state of focus again, and he will be thrown from the sea onto the beach, where he will be left panting and sunburned into a restless jerk.

After everything was explained and Robert started the operation, everything became miraculous. Mu Chun and Mu Xiao couldn't imagine that the doctor who integrated all aspects of the operation process seamlessly could be a Tourette. disease patients.

He chatted with Neglect, he told some decent jokes, some romantic schoolyard legends of vampires, and then he sewed up the wounds of the patients, cleared the cysts of the patients, his hands and eyes never made a mistake for a second, he was full of energy, Concentration, eye, mind, and hand coordination are impeccable on the operating table.

Surgery is a highly skilled job, and most people may not be able to do it very well, but Robert has done it well, and he has done it very well.

No wonder Robert was so popular in the hospital, no one would criticize and laugh at his little problems, here he was loved and respected.

Robert is lucky. Although his life is much more difficult than that of ordinary people, he has finally found his own survival track and the direction of his efforts.

For people with Tourette's syndrome, it is often difficult for them to take their illness as something outside of themselves, because many involuntary twitches, impulsiveness, and even endless talking can make people around them think it is intentional.

In fact, these are an integral part of the Tourette syndrome patient, a part of the patient's life.

Uncontrollable urges and tics take center stage in the lives of people with Tourette syndrome, especially during formative years, when they face all kinds of disturbances, both internal and external, and have difficulty seeing them as external.

Although he can get along well with his own Tourette's now, Robert still said when he said goodbye to Mu Chun and Mu Xiao, "This disease is not mild at all, and I can't thank it for anything." That's what he said Yes, with helplessness and more helplessness.

Everyone can regard Tourette's disease as a funny or even deliberately funny behavior, but it is not mild, and what's more frightening is that not many people in the world really understand how much pain it makes patients suffer.

It is like a hidden epilepsy, with more frequent seizures. In the face of it, people only have a paper-thin self-control, or self-control is worthless in front of Tourette's disease.

Facing the convulsions, strange noises and even rage that Tourette's syndrome requires patients to do, patients have only a little weak power left, but they have to divide this power again, and divide a part to endure the strange eyes and ridicule of the people around them. , and ridicule after dinner.

Mu Chun will never forget those hummings on Robert's refrigerator because of the dark rage spreading, and he will never forget that this disease is not only difficult to treat, but also many people cannot even get an accurate diagnosis.

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After reading the entire case record, Mu Chun stretched his arms and said, "I remember, Dr. Robert is a very likable and respected person."

Mu Xiao was leaning against the bookshelf, holding a coffee cup, the two o'clock sunlight was outside the window sill on her right, and Mu Chun found that there was also a pot of pinellia on the window sill.

"Do you also like to grow this kind of plant?" Mu Chun stepped forward and looked at the very ordinary pinellia in a very ordinary flowerpot.

"Well, because it's easy to grow, I often run around, and I can't grow beautiful flowers." Mu Xiao explained casually.

Mu Chun felt that it was not that simple, there must be some connection between the two pots of pinellia, and he quietly recorded this matter in a notebook called "Two Mu Xiaos" in his heart.

After thinking secretly for a while, Mu Chun suddenly thought that there may be many other small details that can reveal the connection between the two Mu Xiaos. From these connections, it may be possible to slowly discover how the two personalities of Mu Xiaos change and alternate. Which one is the main personality?

Mu Chun was still thinking, Mu Xiao walked over to look at him, and asked with concern, "Did you meet a new Tourette's syndrome patient?"

What Mu Xiao said was right, this was why Mu Chun was so eager to find her.

"Well, yes, but I can't say it must be. I just feel and speculate." Mu Chun replied.

Although it can be inferred from Xie Chunping's narration that Xie Chunping's child may indeed be a patient with Tourette's Syndrome, but everything can only be diagnosed after seeing the child, so Mu Chun decided not to discuss the case of Xie Chunping's son Xie Xiaofei with Mu Xiao for the time being. Instead, he asked about Xiao Lanping's current situation.

Mu Xiao seemed to know Xiao Lanping's situation very well. She said that Xiao Lanping was now wandering around the sea, and had recently dated a boyfriend. His name was Dahai, and he was also a Tourette's disease patient. A musician, the two get along very well, a very enviable couple.

"In May, there will be a micro-film competition for public welfare. Organizations or individuals can sign up. The prize money of this competition is not bad. The first prize has a public welfare reward of 30,000 yuan, and the finalist prize is 2,000 yuan, so I have already recommended it to small Lan Ping, she and her boyfriend are applying for the establishment of the [Tourette Syndrome Home], they intend to film 5 Tourette Syndrome patients and record their daily life in the form of a documentary, I think this is a very good Angle.

Although it may not be possible to win the first prize, this form can let more people in the society understand this disease, and many parents can also know early on that some of their children's problems are not that they are misbehaving or ignorant, they are helpless .

Don't let the children suffer more for nothing. Many of them have already suffered a lot.

The initial filming plan for Dahai has been finalized, but when Dahai and Xiao Lanping need to go back and forth to five cities and take up to three months of shooting and production time, I decided to apply for a part of funding for them from our public welfare fund. Now that you have recovered your memory, this matter should be decided by you together. "

Of course, Mu Chun supported this decision 100%. In addition, Mu Chun asked Mu Xiao, "Shooting requires a lot of equipment, how to solve their equipment?"

Mu Xiao smiled, "Mr. Mu Chun is really careful. I already thought of this before you came, so I called the [Film Association for the Blind], and their person in charge heard that it was for public welfare micro-films. It's a pity that they mainly do some film narration work there, and they don't have a camera that can be used for shooting.

Although they don’t have any, the person in charge introduced the person in charge of the [Disabled Travel Team] to me enthusiastically, saying that they have photography equipment for daily rental for the disabled, and some of them are very good. If necessary, just follow the process to rent them. Yes, the fee is almost equal to free. "

"It seems that non-profit organizations are helping each other." Although Mu Chun was happy, she still felt a little disappointed.

His disappointment should be hidden deep, but Mu Xiao seemed to be able to see it. She didn't say anything, but just comforted Mu Chun, "Everything starts from point to point. One day there will be a quantitative change to a qualitative change.

Didn't we only have two people when we started doing public welfare?

Last year, more than 100,000 people participated in the "Million Steps for Mental Health" around the world, and thousands of puppies also participated. "

Hearing what Mu Xiao said, Mu Chun gained confidence again.

"Okay, let's continue, a single spark can start a prairie fire, and the galaxy is brilliant, so look forward to it."

The two had just finished talking about the case when Zhang Wenwen appeared at the door, seeing Mu Chun as if seeing a savior, "I really didn't know you were here, originally I wanted to ask Senior Sister Xiao for advice, it's great that you are here. "

Mu Xiao turned around and looked out the window, while Mu Chun didn't know what to say to Zhang Wenwen. Did he mean that Mu Xiao's professional level is not as good as Mu Chun's?

Zhang Wenwen also seemed to realize that what he said was inappropriate, coughed quickly, and explained: "Senior Xiao, I mean, let Teacher Mu Chun answer this kind of rough work, and Senior Sister Xiao is in charge of being as beautiful as a flower." that is."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mu Chun looking at him in embarrassment, Zhang Wenwen shook his head, and made some flirts with Mu Chun, but Mu Chun's hands were all over his face, and it was written on his face - until now, what can I do.

"Dr. Zhang Wenwen has encountered some illness that needs the assistance of the physical and mental department. I'll pour you a cup of coffee. You can talk about it now. There is a meeting at three o'clock, don't you need to go?"

When Mu Xiao reminded him, Zhang Wenwen immediately became serious, "Mr. Mu Chun, Mr. Mu Xiao, do you know about such patients? I accepted a patient who was referred from the internal medicine department. At first, he said it was a headache, but now I can’t sleep well at night, and taking sleep aids doesn’t help. It’s still good and bad. At present, there are no problems in the examination of the neurology department. Thinking about it, from internal medicine to neurology, now I have to transfer to another hospital for treatment in less than two weeks. It is really not easy for the patient to accept, right? The key is that I did not find out any symptoms. I just have a headache and can't sleep."

"Is there anything else?" Mu Xiao asked.

Mu Chun smiled inwardly. It really was Mu Xiao. This was almost the most common sentence Mu Xiao said. As long as it involved discussing cases, she would always ask more questions. Is there anything else?

Mu Xiao could also see what Mu Chun was secretly laughing at, turned around and said, "Doctor Mu Chun, listen carefully to the case."

Zhang Wenwen said again: "That's why I thought to ask Senior Sister Xiao."

"I'm going to work the second day today. Dr. Zhang is going to introduce a patient to me." Mu Xiao sat back in her seat, and Zhang Wenwen followed her to the chair opposite her.

"Actually, I mentioned to Teacher Mu Chun before that this patient told me that he would see three of himself." Zhang Wenwen covered his mouth and touched his nose after speaking.

"Three of us?" Mu Xiao frowned worriedly.

Zhang Wenwen nodded to confirm, "That's right, that's what he said, that there are three identical selves, but he knows it's not an illusion, he thinks it's real."

"In this case, neuropathy should be considered more, such as brain tumors." Mu Chun remembered what he said to Zhang Wenwen last time.

"I haven't found it so far, so I came to look for Senior Sister Xiao." Zhang Wenwen emphasized again.

Considering the inconvenience of asking patients to go to other hospitals, Mu Xiao and Zhang Wenwen said: "If the patient wants, I will be in the clinic all day on Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday, and I may not be in the clinic at other times."

"Doesn't Dr. Mu Xiao work here every day? Or does he also work more?" Zhang Wenwen asked curiously.

"I heard that Dr. Zhang from the Department of Neurosurgery is very free. Not only can he go to Huayuanqiao Hospital from time to time, but he can also ask for leave to visit abroad for a month or two. Does he have horns on his head? I'm not as free as you, I have to be much busy things."

As Mu Xiao said, he opened a notebook and put Mu Chun and Zhang Wenwen aside.

"This..." Zhang Wenwen looked at Mu Chun, "Sister Xiaoxiao, why is her temper still so hard to figure out. Is this how you used to fall in love?"

Zhang Wenwen's innocent question made Mu Chun and Mu Xiao very embarrassed, and of course there was nothing really embarrassing about it.

The two actually said in unison: "That's right, that's how it is."

Zhang Wenwen, who was completely convinced, really had the feeling of "you can just get married on the spot".

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On Thursday morning, Mu Chungang planned to put Pinellia outside the window to let the wind out, but the sky was getting darker and darker, and ten minutes later it started to rain heavily.

The rain was so fierce that the construction of the opposite building was also forced to stop.

There may be no patients in this weather.

Mu Chun sighed in his heart, winter, heavy rain, always feel that something will happen.

Mu Chun was a little uneasy, and he believed more and more that his uneasiness usually did not mean any good things.

Chu Sisi knocked on the door and walked in, saying that there was no patient on the registration system, and she happened to talk to the teacher about the condition of the patient on Wednesday morning.

Chu Sisi narrated the case in the same way as Mu Chun said before, and also expressed her own doubts and troubles at the same time~lightnovelpub.net~The main thing is this. "Chu Sisi said.

"Sounds like a patient with [collection addiction]?" Mu Chun asked.

"It seems to be, but he said that he has always liked to collect girls' underwear. I think this thing is a bit strange. I don't know how to say it. I think there are such patients. Collecting something should not be a A main criterion for judging, but it should be judged on the facts whether it constitutes [collection addiction].”

Chu Sisi spoke seriously, and she thought about these contents many times in her mind.

In the first outpatient clinic, Chu Sisi also followed what Mu Chun said, and did [listening], [effectively asking questions] and [collecting information]. , this time she should have done much better than last time.

In front of Li Xiaoyun, Chu Sisi could only nod and [um], [ah], and Li Xiaoyun almost let Li Xiaoyun lead by the nose. As a patient, Li Xiaoyun controlled everything.

But this time was different. In the first outpatient treatment of Zhou Diao, Chu Sisi thought that she had strictly completed the necessary steps and the process was relatively smooth, but she always felt that something was not right.

"Do you have any questions about underwear?" Mu Chun asked.

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