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"I don't think you have a good brain."

Liang Jingyi raised his hand and rubbed his hair, glanced at Fu Jiyao, and went to the direction of CT room.

Fu Jiyao laughs at the spot and strides with Liang Jingyi.

"Oh, Jingyi, wait for me!"

The next day, Fu Jiyao called happily.

Liang Jingyi would like to put him in the CT room immediately and let him shut up.

After the CT film, Fu Jiyao is certainly not healthy any more.

Lin Jiantang looked at the CT image and asked Fu Jiyao how he felt now.

Fu Xi Jing Ji Yao seriously said: "I still feel pain in my head. It seems that there are two villains fighting, one on the left and the other on the right. They both fight and fight."

Lin Jiantang thought for a long time, and his face was sad.

Finally, he pursed his lips carefully and said, "I suggest you go to the psychiatric department."

Fu Jiyao also looked serious: "really? Really? What kind of disease do you think I might have

Liang Jingyi slowly turned around and almost laughed.

"Well," Lin Jiantang takes patients very seriously. "In psychology, people's temperament types are divided into four types. Oh, by the way, the temperament we are talking about here is not the temperament in the ordinary sense, but a typical and stable dynamic and psychological feature, which is an innate natural attribute reflecting personality."

Fu Jiyao's small face shows a great thirst for knowledge.

"These four temperament types are bilious, sanguine, mucinous and depressive. According to the communication between you and me for a short period of time, I think you are a mixture of sanguineness and depressive temperament."

Lin Jiantang actually talked about psychology with Fu Jiyao seriously. "Because of the different temperament, everyone's personality has some defects. This defect will not affect people's life, but some defects will induce some people's mental illness. If the mental illness is serious, it will turn to mental illness It's changing. "

Fu Jiyao raised his hand to interrupt Lin Jiantang and said, "do you think this is a mental illness or a mental illness? Can I be saved? "

Lin Jiantang looks puzzled, "well, I'm not a professional psychologist. I suggest you consult a psychologist. If you have mental illness combined with treatment and medicine, it may be cured. Jing Yi has taken clinical psychology as an elective in his university. You can ask him to help you with his teaching. "

Liang Jingyi sat on the side of the book, heard the words cue to himself, raised his head to look at the past.

A ball of wool?

Fu Jiyao, this is not a mental illness, is not a mental illness, this is brain necrosis, can not be saved.

The arrival of the next patient makes Fu Jiyao willing to retire. Liang Jingyi gives Fu Jiyao a cold face in the invisible place of Lin Jiantang.

After this little episode in the morning, this day is still a very ordinary day.

There is no surgical arrangement of the day is busy reception, soon, Lin Jiantang to help Fu Jiyao introduce the hospital psychiatrist in the past.

In the afternoon, the ambulance also sent several emergency patients. Lin Jiantang and Liang Jingyi hurriedly changed into sterile surgical clothes and entered the operating room.

During their operation, Fu Jiyao sent a message to Qin Cong.

That night, Liang Jingyi had to go to the night shift to stay in the hospital. He decided to stay with him.