Heartburn

To get Fu Nan'an's words, Chi Zhao was very happy, so why would he find it troublesome? When packing things, he deliberately put the active oil on the side of the schoolbag where it is best to touch, so that he can use it whenever he needs it.

When going to the countryside, each department has to send people, and when they are assembled, it will be a large team. Early the next morning, a whole team of doctors and nurses gathers at the gate of the hospital in a mighty way, and the leaders come to see them off.

Of course, it is necessary to take a group photo.

"That tall student, you stand next to him, right, right, next to Professor Fu." The photographer pointed to Chi Zhao and asked him to move in the direction of his finger. Chi Zhao is tall, so he just moved and moved, and happened to be with Fu Nan'an Standing together, standing in the middle of a group of people, he also shouldered the task of holding a sign with the emblem of the Fifth Academy and the slogan of going to the grassroots level printed on it.

Taking pictures is not an easy job, let alone a large group of people, whoever makes a small move has to do it all over again.The photographer tossed back and forth for a long time, and everyone's faces were frozen with laughter. Chi Zhao stood in the center holding a sign. What impressed him the most was the faint sandalwood fragrance on Professor Fu's body. He couldn't help but secretly took a sip. , so the faint fragrance stays in the breath for a long time.

"The last one, another one... Alright!"

The photographer made an OK gesture to them, and Chi Zhao realized that his hand holding the sign was sore. He moved his wrist and returned the sign to the person in charge. The photographer next to him winked at him: " Not bad, lad, quite photogenic."

Chi Zhao was very restrained from boasting, and replied with a smile: "The main reason is that you take good photos."

The photographer took out the photos in the camera and showed them to Chi Zhao, and turned them over one by one. Chi Zhao stood neatly next to Fu Nan'an, and there was only one. Chi Zhao looked sideways at Fu Nan'an, and Fu Nan'an also happened to look up at his Direction, the moment captured by the camera, there is an illusion that the two are looking at each other.

For a moment, the noise around them seemed to disappear, and they only had each other in their eyes.

Chi Zhao's heart softened a bit, and he praised him sincerely: "You took really good pictures."

Of course, this is a detail that Chi Zhao can only notice, the photographer didn't think of this layer at all, and quickly turned the photo over by pressing the button, Chi Zhao quickly said: "Can you copy the negative and send me a copy? "

"That must be done," the photographer nodded, "I will send the photos to our group when the time comes."

Chi Zhao asked again: "Do you have everything?"

The photographer gave him a slightly strange look before saying, "Don't worry, there are all of them."

It took a long time to look at the photos, and when Chi Zhao got on the car, there was not much space left in the car.The remaining seats in the front row were reserved for leaders and professors. He found an empty seat in the back row and sat down. After a while, Chen Kaiji walked up to him.

Chi Zhao asked him, "Do you want to sit here?"

Chen Kaiji glanced at him: "This is my position, I just went to the toilet."

Chi Zhao saw a schoolbag on the seat next to him, but he didn't expect it to belong to Chen Kaiji. The relationship between the two was not so comfortable. He wanted to say that I should change the seat. Before he could say anything, several old professors got on the bus one after another.

"Those in the back row should sit down quickly," the team leader greeted from the front, "Our car will start right away, everyone fasten their seat belts."

As a result, there was nothing to do, so Chi Zhao could only sit with Chen Kaiji.

It was not as embarrassing as imagined. Chen Kaiji kept his head down to chat, while Chi Zhao turned his head to look out the window. The two did not disturb each other. The scenery outside the window changed from high-rise buildings to low-rise bungalows. The bus stopped in front of a service station. down.

The team leader said: "Everyone come down and take a break. Let's get off the highway in a while, and there will be no parking space in the middle."

"Is it that far?"

"It's not easy to come out!"

Everyone sighed and got out of the car one after another to let the wind pass.

The county they were going to was really remote, or how to say it was a provincial poverty-stricken county, and there was no highway. Chi Zhao got out of the car and took a breath. When he got in the car again, he met the photographer and waved to him.

"I've posted all the photos in the group," the photographer said to him with a smile, "I didn't post some with bad poses. If you want, I'll post them to you separately."

Chi Zhao naturally nodded and said, "Thank you, I'll add you on WeChat."

The two of them fiddled with each other for a while and finally uploaded the photo, and they laughed and joked for a while. When they got back to their seats, Chen Kaiji was there, and he glanced at him with a strange expression: "You have a good relationship with Brother Zhao?"

Brother Zhao is the photographer just now, and Chi Zhao is still immersed in the joy of taking a photo with Fu Nan'an. He really likes the photo with Fu Nan'an, looking at it over and over again: "No, I just troubled him just now. Send me a copy of the photo you just took."

"You're pretty good at it." Chen Kaiji frowned a little, obviously dissatisfied with his attitude of covering up, "If you have time to socialize, it's better to learn more."

Chen Kaiji belongs to the kind of person who is more arrogant. He has a good family background, he has a bit of a young temper, and he is the first grader in psychology. Naturally, he doesn't like "laymen" like Chi Zhao, especially if he is not good at the psychology department. Like a duck to water.Chi Zhao didn't want to argue with him, it wasn't interesting, so he just found a sentence to perfunctory him.

The bus was back on the road soon, and there was no end in sight. Sitting on the bus was very boring, and I couldn't stretch my legs. The students in the front row didn't know where to get the Laoshan white snake grass water. It is said that it is very bad to drink. , So several people suggested to play truth or dare.

"Let's talk about it first," the girl who proposed to play said with a smile, "Whoever loses will drink this. It takes a big sip."

This kind of game is only lively when there are many people, and it is also idle when you are idle. Chi Zhao and Chen Kaiji also joined this game half-heartedly. He lost to Chen Kaiji.

Chi Zhao wished to gamble and admit defeat: "Let's be honest."

Chen Kaiji obviously intended to embarrass him, and directly asked a professional knowledge of psychology: "Please answer, what is the Rosenthal effect?"

A good game just started with a change of style, and a boy sitting in the front row couldn't stand it anymore: "What is this for? Why are you asking questions all of a sudden?"

The girl next to her also said, "That's right, don't make it so serious."

Everyone dissuaded him, and Chen Kaiji's temper became even more stubborn: "Can't afford it? That's what I want to ask."

"It doesn't matter," Chi Zhao was not angry, "I know this, it refers to the phenomenon that the teacher's ardent hope for the students can achieve the desired effect dramatically."

This is a professional term in psychology. Chi Zhao turned it over when he was reading his textbook two days ago, and he answered it fairly smoothly. After two rounds of the game, when Chi Zhao lost to Chen Kaiji again, Chen Kaiji repeated his old trick.

"What does field dependence mean?"

"What about the ladder experiment?"

This is knowledge that is biased towards theory. Chi Zhao has never learned it before, so he was stopped by him when he asked him. He hesitated for a while and said "I don't know." Chen Kaiji achieved his goal. , arrogantly: "You clinical students are nothing more than that. With this level, why come to the psychology department to join in the fun?"

This was a bit unpleasant, and the girls in the front row quickly smoothed things over: "Let's change the question, Chi Zhao and the others haven't learned these things, aren't you embarrassing him?"

"That's right," another person said, "Which subject to practice is arranged by the school, so don't make it too difficult for Chi Zhao."

"Forget it," Chi Zhao didn't want to let the atmosphere freeze, took a sip from the bottle of snake grass water, and said bluntly, "I've lost this round, let's continue."

The snake grass water does have a strange taste, it is salty but not sweet, and it also has a little air bubbles. Some people on the Internet said that it looks like sweat dripping from the mat into the mouth, and Chi Zhao agrees.Chi Zhao didn't lose again in the next few rounds, but the strange taste lingered on the tip of his tongue for a long time, no matter how much he drank the water, he felt uncomfortable.

He didn't play anymore, he half leaned on the back of the seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind, the car wobbled violently.Before falling asleep, I heard Chen Kaiji mumbling to himself: "Clinical students should be calm when they come to us. Professor Fu never asks them questions."

In the next two days, Chi Zhao's condition was not quite right, and it was not a sudden change in personality, but he was a little less talkative, and he liked to drill into the house when he was free, and he even borrowed a few books from the seniors and sisters who followed him. Textbooks of psychology.

It was already the night before arriving at the county seat. After settling down, Chi Zhao went back to the house without eating dinner. The next day they went to the county hospital to train the doctors and nurses. Before leaving, he helped Fu Nan'an take medicine. He still moved cautiously, but didn't speak much.

"What's the matter?" Fu Nan'an asked him, "Aren't you used to living here?"

"I'm used to it." Chi Zhao really didn't force it. He grew up in this kind of place, and he was used to it long ago. "Did you sleep well?"

"I also lived in the country for a while," Fu Nan'an said with a smile, "I just think you seem to be in a bad mood."

Chi Zhao paused for a moment, but said, "Nothing."

After that, the two chatted without saying a word. Usually Chi Zhao likes to chat with him about all kinds of interesting little things in life, but this time it is Fu Nan'an who guides the topic. Fu Nan'an asks a question and he answers. I won’t talk about it unless I ask him. After that, Chi Zhao asked Fu Nan’an about some professional terms in psychology. After Fu Nan’an explained it, he said to him: “These terms are more theoretical. I suggest you read more about things that are closely related to clinical practice. .”

Chi Zhao nodded, "Yes", and after applying the medicine, he said to him, "Professor, I'll go back first."

The sound of footsteps quickly disappeared around the corner behind the door, with a little indescribable haste, Fu Nan'an shook his head with a low smile: "This kid." Obviously something was hidden in his heart.

Chi Zhao really has such a character, he says he is cheerful and outgoing, but he likes to keep things in his heart. They spent the next two days training junior doctors in the county. The next day they went down from the county seat to the village, and Fu Nan'an found out what was going on.

——In addition to the training in the county hospital, they also have an arduous task this time, which is to promote medical services at the grassroots level, which must go deep into each village.There are many villages under the county, so a large team of people is divided into different groups according to departments, and they go to each village to sit in town in a rotating manner.

The first stop everyone in the psychology department was going to was called Xiaozhai Village.

Compared with the conditions in the village, the conditions in the county are heaven. There are buildings and roads in the county town, but the village really only has loess and tile houses. Get out of the car and walk forward.

They set off in the afternoon, and it was getting dark at this moment, the dirt road was full of bumps and raised bricks, Chi Zhao wanted to help Fu Nan'an: "Professor Fu, let me go with you. "

Fu Nan'an is not a character who would accept help from others, he followed the beeping sound of the blind stick, walking steadily with every step: "No, I will do it myself."

"Okay, then be careful."

Chi Zhao knew his temper and didn't force it. He walked at the end of the team with his schoolbag on his back. After being separated from other departments, the team only had people from the psychology department, so Chen Kaiji naturally walked to Chi Zhao's side.

"Have you finished the book?" Chen Kaiji asked him.

After that day, Chen Kaiji choked Chi Zhao a few times again. Chi Zhao's brain got hot and he made a bet with him, betting that Chi Zhao would not be able to finish reading the psychology major textbooks when he graduated from the Department of Psychology. Chen Kaiji asked him, "You You stick to Professor Fu so tightly every day, aren't you afraid that Professor Fu will find out that you actually know nothing?"

Chi Zhao lowered his eyes and said nothing. He kicked the pebbles on the ground with his feet, and the pebbles rolled a long way.

Chi Zhao didn't take the other words to heart, Chen Kaiji's mention of Fu Nan'an really hit his sore spot.

After being in the psychology department for more than a week, Fu Nan'an didn't ask him any questions. Not only him, Fu Nan'an, a few interns who came to the clinic, rarely asked questions.

In the past, Chi Zhao would occasionally feel lucky, but after feeling lucky, he felt awkward again. He didn't want to be treated so differently.

Do you think they are clinically unprofessional, so do you lower your requirements?It's really not necessary, Chi Zhao doesn't like it.

It was completely dark, and the medical team lived in the village health center. The large yard was just built, and the space was quite spacious. The village chief came to receive them in person. They lit a pot of fire, and brought home-grown Sweet Potatoes and Peanuts.

The fire was very lively, and the sweet potatoes were roasted quickly, and the smell of burnt permeated the air. One person shouted, "The sweet potatoes that have just been roasted, come and eat them!"

I dare not say anything else in the countryside. The food grown at home is indeed more delicious and flavorful than the ones in the city. Everyone is scrambling to eat the baked sweet potatoes, but Chi Zhao has no appetite. He found a remote place to squat , turned on the light on his mobile phone, and read the borrowed social psychology textbook word by word.

"Role conflict is when a role player is psychologically in a role-playing situation...Role conflict is when..."

Interlaced lines are like mountains, especially for medicine, which is a very finely classified major. The terms of psychology are obscure and difficult to understand, but Chi Zhao just competed with himself. He read and understood over and over again, and the more he memorized, the more uncomfortable he felt Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling footsteps behind him.

"Why are you hiding here? I've been looking for you for a long time," the footsteps were getting closer, and Fu Nan'an walked to him naturally. He was leaning on a blind cane with one hand, and a piece of steaming roasted sweet potato in the other. , and said to him, "Come to talk?"

On a clear night, the surroundings were very quiet, with occasional rustling insects, Fu Nan'an couldn't see where Chi Zhao was, so he walked a little closer.

It was too close, and Chi Zhao held his breath subconsciously, and the warm breath came to his ears, itching and scalding.