Chapter 73 I'm Taking Off My Pants Chen Mo ran back to the training ground and began to think about how to gain experience today. The main problem is that yesterday he used the name of guiding freshmen to provide efficient teaching to Hu Mingxuan and his group, and mixed in some serious teaching with his personal opinions, which is fine. But there are only a dozen freshmen in total, so one day is enough to finish the discussion. All he could teach them were just the basics. When they all reached the Qi Refining Stage like Hu Mingxuan, they would still have to follow the instructions of Lin Xiangyun and Gao Xing. If he couldn't give any guidance, Chen Mo would feel embarrassed to force a group of freshmen to learn the recipe and delay their practice. If I go to the inner courtyard to talk to Lu Ling and the others, one reason is that there is no cousin filter, so it is more difficult. Another reason is that there are not enough people in the inner courtyard, so I can't find so many free people. "How about going back to see Old Wu and looking for new students in the regular classes?" As he was pondering, he suddenly discovered that the panel had changed unconsciously. [Performance type: Language.] [Performance content: Teaching.] [Audience member tag: doctor.] [Experience value acquisition efficiency: 2/ words.] [Current cycle word count: 0/1000.] "Now I have to go back." There are both freshmen and school doctors in the regular class, so I have to go there.
When Chen Mo saw the label "doctor", he thought of an old friend. Strictly speaking, Qin Hu is not a psychiatrist, he is a psychological counselor, but perhaps because his workplace is in the school hospital, or because he often wears a white coat, everyone calls him Dr. Qin. After the peak period of inner courtyard selection, his work became much easier. Based on the experience of previous years, the next peak would be about a month before the martial arts academy examination. These days, he often makes a cup of tea, carries a book, and sits in the corridor of the school hospital watching his colleagues busy, which doubles his comfort. In contrast to him, other doctors in the hospital were quite busy because the number of new students in the regular classes had doubled due to the arrival of the new students. More importantly, these freshmen were ordinary high school students who only studied academic subjects before, but now they need to get into the rhythm of practicing martial arts and be taught basic moves. In addition, some of them have relatively lively personalities, so they want to fight with others after learning a few moves. Various reasons have led to one result: the number of injuries has increased sharply, so school doctors will be busier. Unlike the school hospitals in ordinary universities, the doctors here are highly professional and proficient in surgery, and can solve most of the problems in martial arts schools. Just as Qin Hu was feeling the slight coolness brought by the gradually dropping temperature, he saw someone approaching, but he didn't pay much attention. At this time, most people who come to the hospital are looking for other doctors. However, he soon discovered from the corner of his eye that the man stopped in front of him. "Doctor Qin, let's talk." And the voice is very familiar. Qin Hu looked up and was immediately shocked: "Chen Mo?!" He immediately looked around, trying to see who had brought someone here this time, but strangely, there were only two freshmen limping into the school hospital behind him, and they obviously had nothing to do with the person in front of him. Chen Mo waved his hand to attract his attention, and then said, "Doctor Qin, I have something important to talk to you about this time." "what's up?" “I think I have a mental problem.” "."
Qin Hu frowned, thought for a moment and suddenly said, "You don't have enough vitamin B, right?" Chen Mo shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I just have psychological problems. I want consultation." Qin Hu felt that things were not simple. When he was caught by Old Wu, Lin Xiangyun and even the principal before, this kid repeatedly stated that there was nothing wrong with him. How come he turned around now? He looked at Chen Mo and saw that he was carrying a large thermos on his shoulder and holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand, which looked to weigh at least one pound. Well, he has bad intentions. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chen Mo had to take the initiative to attack: "Doctor Qin, should we treat him or not?" Qin Hu closed the book, stood up and said, "Then let's go upstairs first." Chen Mo pushed him back directly: "No, no, no, let's talk here." Tan Hu was even more confused: "This place is noisy, isn't it a bit inappropriate?" Chen Mo covered his chest with his hands, revealing a painful expression: "Actually, my illness is that once I enter a closed place, I will feel heartache." "Heartache? Heart disease is not a psychological problem." "I'm not talking about heartache, I'm talking about inner restlessness." Chen Mo first moved two stools out of the empty internal medicine clinic and sat opposite Qin Hu, which was at the door of the surgical clinic. The reason I chose to sit here is because there are many freshmen receiving treatment inside, some getting bandaged, some getting medicine applied. At this time, Qin Hu did not rush to speak, but just observed carefully and silently. He felt that this boy was indeed a little strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Chen Mo was not in a hurry. He first put the bag of melon seeds on the stool in front of him, then unscrewed the lid of the thermos and poured a cup of heat-clearing bitter melon juice into it. After finishing, he turned to the consulting room and coughed heavily twice, trying to attract the attention of the new student he was treating. No one cares. He coughed twice more. Still no one looked up. Chen Mo snorted coldly: "I'm going to take off my pants." Swish! Everyone's eyes were directed over here. Chen Mo grabbed a handful of melon seeds with satisfaction. Click. At this time, he looked at Qin Hu: "Doctor Qin, do you think I have any symptoms?" Qin Hu hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you really take off your pants, then you may have some psychological problems." Click. Chen Mo took a look at the weight counting panel and saw it added one, so he felt relieved and said, "I'm not talking about taking off my pants. I'm talking about the problem of me feeling uncomfortable once I enter a closed space." Qin Hu had a feeling of being bloated but unable to defecate the entire time. He said reluctantly, "Are you trying to say that you are suffering from claustrophobia?"
"Correct!" Chen Mo interrupted him directly. He originally shot the arrows first and then drew the target. "My symptoms are consistent with the characteristics of claustrophobia. Do you remember it unclearly? It doesn't matter. I will teach you. First of all, the characteristic of phobia is irrational or excessive fear of certain substances, situations or physical functions, when in fact there is no danger and no reason to be anxious. Its occurrence is often related to special environmental stimuli. Psychological and physiological factors are both causes of phobia. There is evidence that genetics is also one of the causes. Claustrophobia is a type of phobia that causes fear when entering a small, dark space. Typical symptoms include rapid breathing, heart rate, suffocation, sweating, and dizziness. Qin Hu nodded secretly: There is nothing wrong with what he said. No, why should I care whether there is a problem with what he said? Just when he was doubting his life, the beeping sound suddenly stopped. Before he could look up to see what was happening, he heard Chen Mo yelling at the door: "You really have to take it off this time!" Click. After Chen Mo got his attention, he continued to eat melon seeds and chatter: "I just taught you the symptoms. Next, I will teach you the intervention plan." Qin Hu always felt that something was wrong. (End of this chapter)