The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 2360: Psychic Assault (VIII)

Chapter 2353 Psychic Assault (8)

A sudden knock on the door attracted the attention of the three people. Schiller was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered. He said, "Find a place to sit first. I will look at your file later. Let's There is a team meeting today, which also happens to be the orientation meeting.”

Charles lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was now 10 o'clock in the evening. Someone would have a group meeting at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Many people came in. The first few seemed to be interns under Schiller's guidance, and the few behind seemed to be the undergraduate teachers.

"Everyone, please sit down." Schiller moved a chair in front of the desk. The two senior brothers and a senior sister who were walking at the front moved stools from the side for everyone to sit on. Some of the teachers were taking off their coats, and some were taking off their coats. Some were looking for pens, and some went to the water dispenser to fill their own cups.

Charles noticed that there was a person who looked out of place in the room. He was an older man with blond hair. His skin was rough due to wind and sun exposure. He did not look like a doctor sitting in an office.

"Thank you very much for coming." Schiller blew the hot water in the cup and said, "The group meeting organized today is mainly to introduce the new members of our department to you."

"It's indeed a bit late, but several teachers and I will have a lecture tomorrow morning. You can have a good rest and give me the internship records of the previous day before 11 a.m."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and could finally sleep in tomorrow. Although just thinking about it, most of them would still sit up with eyes wide open at 6 o'clock in the morning because of their biological clock, and then crawl to the library to review. .

"First, let me introduce our new teacher. You can call him Meira." Charles saw Schiller's eyes falling on the somewhat out-of-place middle-aged man.

Several brothers and sisters stood up and shook hands to say hello. The moment Charles shook hands, he subconsciously looked at Meira's memory, and Meira frowned deeply.

"Please don't be so rude." Schiller's voice rang in Charles's ears. He said, "Charles, the world is much broader than you think, and you are not as unique as you think."

Charles knew that Schiller was gently reminding him that Meera might also be a psychic.

God, he had never seen a psychic person other than himself in 16 years of his life, and he saw several in one day in this universe.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Charles expressed his apology to Meira.

He found that the senior brother and sister behind him were whispering to each other, but Meira showed him an honest smile, shook her head to show that it was okay, and said nothing.

"Dr. Mela comes from a Himalayan monastery. He was once a monk. He was invited by Dr. Stephen Strange to come here to provide medical support to us because he learned that the situation in New York was not good."

It sounds really weird, because usually they go to the Himalayas to provide medical support, but when it comes to psychology, it's really hard to say who will support whom. The monks who can practice near the Himalayas are all ruthless people.

"Hello everyone, I have not been a professional psychiatrist for a long time, and I still have a lot to learn. But if you are interested in the Himalayas, you can also come to me."

Meera nodded and sat down, and then Schiller introduced to everyone: "This is the new intern Charles. He just graduated from Harvard University this year, but he is only 16 years old. I have read many papers he wrote. It has considerable scientific research potential.”

Everyone looked sideways, and Charles nodded modestly and said, "I still have a lot to learn."

"This is David. He also majors in clinical psychology. He just transferred from Paris and may be a little uncomfortable. Everyone should help him."

After all the introductions, Schiller said: "Since there are new people, I will repeat it again. Our department is a department that combines clinical medicine and scientific research. Its main focus is emergency treatment and emergency psychological intervention under special circumstances. Of course, there is also psychological counseling for critically ill patients, Wei An’s research topic is this, and Delise.”

One man and one woman, two gentle interns wearing glasses stood up and nodded to everyone. The female intern pushed up her glasses and said: "If you receive a call from a seriously ill patient asking for help, please call us. We will be here at any time." exist."

"And today we have a new topic." Schiller looked at Charles and said: "Charles and David are studying the unification of brain science, psychological science and psychiatry."

Everyone in the room suddenly exclaimed, this is a big topic, let alone anything that can be researched, even if you can publish one or two really meaningful papers on this topic, you can be called a psychology expert.

But considering that Charles is a young genius who graduated from Harvard University at the age of 16, it is normal to have such ambitions.

"I am not strict with everyone's attendance requirements. If you have good study and exchange opportunities, let me know and I will approve your leave. Now several of your senior brothers are on business trips and exchanges. I will introduce you to them when they come back. "

"For some reasons, our department has the most funds. You can just keep your manuscript fees. Of course, if you need money for some experiments, just send me a funding approval email. If nothing happens, it will be approved."

"Okay, that's it. Everyone will study in the office tomorrow. Don't answer the phone until I come back from the lecture."

The next morning, Charles came to the office very early, because Schiller gave him the key yesterday, and he had to come to open the door.

David arrived almost as early as him. After the two met, David was silent. Charles seemed to be a little embarrassed about the conflict yesterday, so he drank coffee and ate breakfast in silence.

In the morning, Schiller came back to get a report and left soon. Then the teaching teachers came back to get things, and then hurried to see the patients. The seniors came very late, basically arriving on time, and after arriving, they also buried their heads in their own work.

Schiller walked in with the food delivery man, but the others were not surprised. A senior reminded Charles, "As long as the doctor's lecture lasts until noon, we will have a big meal."

Charles opened the takeaway bag and saw that it was a meal from a chain western restaurant that he liked very much. It was much better than the sandwiches and hamburgers in the cafeteria.

He saw David frowning at the onions inside, and then the young man blinked, and the onions disappeared.

Charles said with a bit of regret: "Onions are the essence. If you don't want them, just give them to me."

David glanced at him again, looked away, and silently cut the bread.

After finishing the meal, Schiller waved and began to arrange tasks. As soon as he waved, the phone in front of him rang.

After Schiller picked up the phone, a deafening roar came from it, "Dr. Schiller!!!!!!!!!!"

Schiller threw the phone to the farthest corner of the desk, kicked his legs, and the office chair took him to the farthest corner from the phone.

"The good doctor in your department prescribed 5000ml of chlorpromazine for the patient!!!!!! Did he want the patient to sleep until he died?!!!!"

"Also!!! Stop occupying the operating room's computer to write your fantasy novel-like medical records!!! Our four nurses squatted there for half an hour and lost two tweezers!!!!"

"Also, whoever dares to take the pen from the nursing department will be kicked out of the psychiatric department!!!!"

"Hello? Hello? Head nurse... Head nurse... Madam!" Schiller said to the other side while holding the phone: "I'm really sorry, Madam, I will definitely tell my colleagues to prescribe well, please ask the pharmacist to change it with the agreement prescription authority, yes, he should have meant to write 50 ml, yes, yes, I know..."

"We are already considering equipping more computers, uh, not considering, the computer is on the way, yes, it will be here this afternoon."

Schiller waved his hands frantically, and the intern named Wei'an immediately picked up his mobile phone to call the equipment supplier to place an order, and asked them to deliver it as soon as possible no matter how much the road fee is.

"As for pens, we still have a lot in our department." Schiller began to wave again, while Delis began to look in the drawer. When she found nothing, she shook her head and spread her hands.

Charles saw David snap his fingers, and then he immediately pointed to the drawer in the corner. Delis went to look for it and found a whole drawer of pens. She gave Schiller a thumbs up.

After explaining for a long time, he finally hung up the phone. Schiller sighed and looked at everyone helplessly and said, "I've told you so many times, don't mess with the head nurse. This lady was hired from Hopkins by our dean at a high price. This year, whether our department can rank in the top three in the United States depends on her."

"It seems quite promising." Wei An shrank his neck and said.

"Okay, it's the turn of another department to do the rounds today, so I and another teacher will give you a lecture. The main topic is the process of clinical psychology in dealing with emergencies, and some problems encountered in actual operations."

"Of course, I know you have heard it. It's mainly because there are two new juniors, and you can't deal with these problems perfectly, so let's review it today."

Schiller moved another chair and sat in front of the desk. Their office is very large. In addition to Schiller's long and large desk, there are fifteen or sixteen desks against the three walls, and there are surrounding workstations in the middle. It is not a problem to accommodate forty or fifty people working at the same time.

Now the interns all moved their stools to the front, some took pens, some took tape recorders, and Charles felt that he could remember it, so he didn't take anything.

To be honest, he was very interested in this course, because Charles at this age had never been a psychologist. He had just finished his studies and didn't know how ordinary psychiatry worked.

"First of all, we need to distinguish between the psychology department and the psychiatry department." Schiller raised the pen between his fingers and said, "These are two completely different departments. If you choose to be a psychological counselor, then go out and open a clinic yourself. We are psychiatrists. We diagnose and treat diseases like other internists."

Charles was a little confused. He turned to look at David and found that David was the same, so he directly asked his question, saying, "What is the difference between these two departments? Don't they both help patients solve psychological problems?"

"Of course they are different. We are specialists, just like ophthalmology and dentistry. We have a high degree of independence. We have a cooperative relationship with other departments, not a service relationship. This is significantly different from the psychology department."

"You may not understand what I said, but you will soon encounter it in your future work..."

Dinglingling! Dinglingling!

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