Heartburn

It was still early after washing up, and the rest of the team hadn't come yet, but Aunt Zhao came over early to help and made breakfast for them.The simple breakfast only has two dishes and one soup, but the dishes made in the iron pot and big stove in the country still have a different taste compared with those in the city.

"Thanks for your hard work." Fu Nan'an helped to arrange the dishes beside him, "Thank you for coming here early in the morning."

"What's the matter?" Aunt Zhao waved her hand boldly, smiled, and looked at the three of them with respect and admiration in her eyes, "I know that all of you who come to our village are happy, and it's nothing for me to do .”

The fifth hospital went to the countryside before. The villagers were very grateful to the doctors from the provincial capital. This is a backward and closed village. The left-behind people in the middle school are out-and-out vulnerable groups, and it is difficult to get effective treatment when they get sick. Doctors in the provincial capital are their benefactors.

Aunt Zhao is a native of Dawan Village, where boys are preferred over girls. She secretly learned medical skills from her parents, but she only knew the most basic ones. When she saw doctors from the provincial capital, she naturally wanted to learn from them. She asked expectantly. : "By the way, what kind of subjects do you guys come from?"

Fu Nan'an said "mental" with a smile, and Aunt Zhao's expression froze for a moment.

"Psychology?" She obviously didn't understand this, "Is it the kind that treats mental illness?"

"It's not the same," Fu Nan'an explained to her. "We usually think of mental illness as serious, crazy or stupid, and can't be cured. In fact, most mental illnesses are not so exaggerated. They are very common diseases. The behavior of perception, thinking, emotion, these are all related to our psychology."

Aunt Zhao replied half-knowingly: "Oh... oh."

After all, it is a remote area, and I have never been in contact with these things. It is enough for one person in the village to eat and work. Few people pay attention to psychological problems. They asked all kinds of questions, and after dinner, they excused their family to go back beforehand, and they had promised to take them around the neighborhood, but nothing happened.

Chen Kaiji couldn't adapt to this contrast, and said in a bad tone: "What, if you say we are psychological, ignore us, what's wrong with psychology, psychology is the key department of our hospital, don't you need to look down on it like this? People are poor and have little knowledge! "

"Don't say that," Fu Nan'an said lightly, "Psychology is a new discipline, and there is a process for new things to be accepted by the public. We are now in the stage of promoting psychology. This is not a problem for one person."

The acceptance of psychology in rural areas is indeed limited, and even a big village like Dawan Village is not much better.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a group of people from the psychology department rushed to the health station of Dawan Village. The tents were set up, and the banners were hung up. Seeing the words "Psychology Department" on it, the villagers who had heard the news that they were coming They all returned disappointed.

Chen Kaiji couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed a villager who had come and wanted to leave and asked, "Is there nothing you want to consult?"

"What am I asking for? I'm not sick," the man gave Chen Kaiji an annoyed look, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not crazy or stupid, what's my psychology?"

This obviously demonized mental illness. Chen Kaiji hesitated and wanted to say something, but another villager came over: "Hey, are you treating mental illness?"

Before Chen Kaiji could speak, the man winked at him: "There is a crazy boy at the west end of the village, you can go and see him."

The villagers next to him laughed straight away: "That crazy boy can't be cured a long time ago, and it's useless for anyone to come."

Another person also said: "Be careful, people in our village are not so particular, it's good to have something to eat."

This is the current situation of the psychology department going to the countryside. As Fu Nan'an said, there is really no one person to blame. The overall trend is like this. After one morning, there are still very few people who come to consult.

"This is too aggrieved." When it was time for lunch, Chen Kaiji took a bite of the steamed bun, "I have nothing to do with my energy."

"Take it easy," Fu Nan'an comforted him, "It was the same in big cities when our department was first opened, but now gradually everyone's acceptance of the psychology department is higher."

Chen Kaiji still didn't believe it: "Will you really accept it slowly?"

"For sure," Fu Nan'an said, "Before, many patients didn't trust me because of my eyes, but now they are slowly accepting me?"

The young people in Corey were curious. When they came, Fu Nan'an was already highly respected and admired by everyone: "Professor Fu, what were you like when you first arrived in the psychology department?"

"It was common to be suspected at that time," Fu Nan'an recalled with a smile. He deliberately diverted everyone's attention, and the content was very detailed. "At that time, even my teachers didn't trust me, let alone those patients. Yes, I haven't received any patients in the first month since I arrived in the psychology department..."

I have to say that Fu Nan'an is very good at regulating the atmosphere. He talked about the misunderstandings and discrimination he had encountered in a humorous tone. The original depressed atmosphere in the department quickly dissipated. She turned her head to look at him, but unconsciously there were ripples in her heart.

It is said that one learns one's wisdom by eating a ditch, and no one is born able to withstand criticism and suspicion. Fu Nan'an's expression is gentle and calm, but there are often countless "cracks" as support behind his fearlessness in the face of danger. Chi Zhao can imagine the situation at that time The situation is bound to be unpleasant.

Fu Nan'an, who was born in medicine, went blind when he was about to graduate. He did not give up on himself, and resolutely changed his career to become a psychologist with arrogance and arrogance. But how could his physical defects be so easily accepted by others? Nan'an has suffered countless blank stares.

"Why is this a blind doctor? Can he really see a doctor?"

"Didn't it mean that disabled people are prone to mental illness? Will he teach my children badly?"

"No, no, we don't want that blind man, we need to change doctors."

There are many things that Fu Nan'an didn't say directly, but it doesn't mean that they don't exist. Hearing his understatement, Chi Zhao felt panicked.But even in the midst of such doubts and denials, Fu Nan'an still did not give up on himself, and won the trust of patients step by step by himself after countless obstacles. To this day, his office is full of pennants, and he His name has repeatedly appeared in professional journals of psychology, but he cannot see it with his eyes, but he has brought light to countless people's hearts.

Most of the doctors in the psychology department are very good at comforting people, not to mention that Fu Nan'an is not afraid to expose the wounds of the past to everyone. A few young doctors sighed and lamented the power of Professor Fu, and encouraged each other to carry forward the department of psychology with high morale The appearance of the new generation of young medical workers is the best appearance.

Chi Zhao also sighed, and felt a little distressed in his heart.

Not everyone can get up after falling down. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to send Fu Nan'an a bouquet of marshmallows.

The lunch at noon was still arranged by Aunt Zhao, perhaps because she realized that her behavior in the morning was a bit disrespectful, Aunt Zhao specially made a table of dishes to reward them.

After eating, Chi Zhao offered to help her wash the dishes, and the two carried their things to the pool at the end of the corridor.

After all, there were more than a dozen people eating, and the plates and bowls accumulated a lot. The two of them brushed for a while and didn't finish it. It was embarrassing to be silent all the time. Chi Zhao spoke up: "Young man, what kind of mentality did you learn from that?"

Chi Zhao was washing the dishes seriously, and was stunned for a second before realizing that she was talking to herself: "Huh? Me? I'm not. I'm a clinical student and an intern in the psychology department."

"Clinical is good," Aunt Zhao nodded and sighed with a smile, "Clinical is better. What do you think the psychology department can do?"

Many people really don't understand psychology, but Chi Zhao has been an intern for so long, so he naturally couldn't see Aunt Zhao saying that, he explained to Aunt Zhao seriously: "In fact, the psychology department is quite good, really, the psychology department is the key department of our hospital Woolen cloth."

"You said it lightly," Aunt Zhao smiled, obviously not believing what he said, "Anyway, you are not from the psychology department, so I'll just say it straight, I think the doctor in the psychology department is not needed by other departments people."

Chi Zhao frowned: "Why do you say that?"

"Just... don't you still have a blind professor?" Aunt Zhao hesitated, her voice lowered a little, "A place where blind people can go is obviously not a good department. Tell me secretly, is he relying on relationships?" went in?"

"That's not the case," Chi Zhao immediately retorted, "Auntie, you are a doctor yourself. Do you think medical skills can be defined in such a simple way?"

Normally, Chi Zhao might not have anything to do with her, but the stories Fu Nan'an told at noon were like fine silver needles stuck in Chi Zhao's chest. Chi Zhao knew that it might be difficult to change people's ideas, but He didn't want others to misunderstand Fu Nan'an so much, even if he only convinced one person.

It is true that Fu Nan'an cannot go to the clinic because of eye problems, but this does not mean that the psychology department is inferior. Each major has its own characteristics. Chi Zhao said seriously: "Psychology is an important branch of medicine. The professor is also a very good person. Many patients now make a special trip to our hospital to register with him. Although he is blind, we can't doubt his ability like this. Professor Fu has won many national projects, such as..."

Chi Zhao argued with Aunt Zhao sentence after sentence, trying his best to convince her, but he didn't realize when there were two more people at the corner behind him.

Chen Kaiji desperately winked at Chi Zhao, while Fu Nan'an, who was standing beside him, was stroking his blind stick with a dull expression on his face.