Psychiatric Internship Records

This day was the seventh day of the countdown before the end of the world. Qi Fen received the credit card bill, and the long series of recorded figures almost caught up with the total expenses for the second half of the year.

It reminded him of the joke about the end of the world:

——The end of the world, what should I do if the money has not been spent?

——What is there to ask about this? You should ask what to do if the money is spent but the end of the world has not come.

There was a whiteboard in the activity room, on which Xin Yan drew a big countdown, and held a lecture, one in the morning and one in the afternoon every day, on the guide to survival in the doomsday, and patients and doctors were free to participate.

This day is about finding food in a strange city in ruins.

"What's so difficult about it?" Xin Yan's attending doctor happened to pass by, teasing him in a good mood, "It's fine if you can't get it in the supermarket, and you don't need money."

"How do you know which is the supermarket? You don't have a mobile phone, and you don't have various map apps or GPS to use." Xin Yan asked, "And you don't know where zombies gather, or where people with malicious intentions have been killed. The gang is on the lookout, and one wrong step could mean death."

The attending doctor found that his patient's thinking logic was more rigorous than his, and he felt a sense of dislocation for a moment, as if the patient was treating him.

"Should you enter the city along the main road, or go to the hidden trails to try your luck? Should you go to the tall buildings to find supplies, or the low-rise suburbs to explore safely? Can you come out before dark? How to record the road? If nothing, Can the things you bring last until you return to the safe zone?"

A series of questions stunned the attendant, who almost excitedly gave him a discharge order and sent him out.

Xin Yan didn't expect the other party to answer him, and continued on his own: "All of these are things you need to consider in advance. People who can survive without planning only appear in movies. Next, I will teach you how to solve it. these questions."

Xin Yan carefully analyzed the urban planning habits, the differences between the north and the south of China, and the different layouts that may appear according to the terrain, and gave examples one by one to prove his point of view.

Qi Fen briefly searched on the map, and found that what he said was basically correct, and then remembered that this guy was a construction engineer before, so this happened to be useful.

So what can my profession do in the last days?

Solve the mental illness of the zombies and persuade them not to eat people?Convince them to go vegetarian?Qi Fen thought wildly, and realized that there might be no need for a psychiatrist in the last days. After all, when most people in society have mental illness, it means that there is no mental illness.

"Student who is distracted over there, please come and answer, it is a place that you must not go in this city."

Xin Yan's attending doctor gloated at Qi Fen, reminding him that he was also named.

Qi Fen stood up reflexively to answer the teacher's question: "..." Only the devil knows where he can't go!I have never experienced the end of the world!

"So don't get distracted, listen carefully!" Xin Yan sighed bitterly, "I repeat. You can't go to residential buildings higher than six floors. The supplies inside are scattered and the escape routes are narrow. Unless you can fly, you will be besieged I can't run away."

Xin Yan wrote the word "residential building" on the whiteboard, and then marked it with a big cross.

Qi Fen returned to the university classroom in a daze. The teacher was planning the key points of the final exam, the nostalgic and nervous days.

Xin Yan eloquently imparted his own experience, the content was practical and easy to understand, "Now let's simulate it. Suppose there is a city called Qingcheng. You have run out of ammunition and food, and you must enter this city to seek vitality. Now the city is very It's dilapidated, it's obviously been through heavy fighting, and it's got bullet holes all over the walls, what do you do?"

Before the words were finished, a patient suddenly knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground, "My Lord will bless me, I am invulnerable to swords and guns, and no demon or monster can stop my steps!" After speaking, he stood up and overturned the tables, chairs and benches in the way in front of him , Accompanied by the sound of "ding dong", he walked out of the activity room aggressively.

Xin Yan was stunned, and it took him a long time to react before returning to the lecture, but he was obviously distracted by the stimulation, as if he finally realized that he was giving a lecture to a bunch of people with abnormal minds.

The case just mentioned is what he really encountered back then.At that time, the doomsday had just begun, and their small group had little experience. They escaped from the city where they were originally, and drove to the outskirts of Qingcheng in a stolen car.

At that time, the harsh flame was not much different from the weak flame of a candle, and the water-type girls could at most get some water to quench their thirst, which was far from reaching the intensity that could be used to attack.

They were very excited after seeing Qingcheng, and made an extremely wrong decision: they walked into the city in the evening.

Qingcheng is a fourth- and fifth-tier city, and it's not even the size of a district or county in a big city.The city has clearly been attacked, with blood and zombie remains everywhere.

They couldn't find a shopping center or a warehouse for a while. Xin Yan had an idea and said that there would be small supermarkets near half of the residential areas, so they could try their luck.

Sure enough, I found food and supplies in the nearby residential areas, as well as many girls' favorite daily necessities.

The water-type girl smiled, and suggested to find a family to borrow and clean up by the way.

It was not long before the end of the day, and if you were lucky, you could find a house that still had water and electricity.This proposal was immediately unanimously approved by several inexperienced novices.

Then they saw the most impressive scene in their life, and even the various tragic and large-scale battles in the next few years could not wash away the memories left here.

"The mother used her body to feed the infant child, hoping to restore him to normal with the immune cells produced in her body, and finally she lost too much blood and died.

"The family was trapped in a bedroom on the tenth floor, and a group of zombies gathered outside the door. In the end, the father and mother jumped out of the window hugging each other, protecting the child in the middle, hoping that as her back, she would survive. The three But all fell to pieces.

"The young girl who had already run out of the door couldn't bear to abandon her mutated boyfriend, and voluntarily chose to mutate and continue to be with him."

Just listening to Xin Yan's narration, Qi Fen could feel the creepy atmosphere of despair.If he had some expectations for the post-apocalyptic era where heroes from all walks of life gather, after listening to Xin Yan's narration, he found that in addition to blood and inspiration, the apocalypse is more cruel and violent.

Regarding the doomsday, now Qi Fen has no good imaginations in his heart, only disgust and prayers, and praying for the end of the world is just Xin Yan's crazy words.

"We were almost drowned in that monster's nest, but we escaped only when we found a hidden garbage passage in that building." Xin Yan said solemnly, "What I said was all paid for by donating blood. Valuable experience, you must take it seriously! This can save your lives after the end of next week!"

Qi Fen felt that he was about to fall into Xin Yan's story, and he was depressed by listening to it, so he decided to leave the activity room, run out to get some fresh air, and change his mood.

As soon as he went out, he met a little nurse rushing over, his face was red, and he called Qi Fen softly: "Someone is looking for you at the gate of the ward."

"Looking for me?" Qi Fen was surprised.After all, I'm just an intern, and no one has ever called him by name!If you are close, just send a message to make an appointment. What's the matter when you find the door?

The little nurse nodded: "I'm looking for you, let's go!"

Qi Fen walked towards the door and asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"He's a very handsome uncle." The little nurse smiled shyly, "He's very masculine, is he your friend? Introduce him to me!"

Qi Fen became even more curious, he didn't know the handsome uncle!Uncle Ugly knows a lot, so I don't know if this girl needs an introduction.

Now is not the visiting time, there are no other people outside the door of the second ward, Qi Fen recognized who was looking for him at a glance, remained silent for half a second, turned around and pretended to be passing by, and returned directly to the ward.

"Don't go, don't go, don't go!" Jiang Di rushed over and grabbed Qi Fen's arm, "Let's chat!"

Qi Fen was angry that Jiang Di made trouble when he had nothing to do, and even injured Jiang Mu, so he shook off his pull and ignored him.

"That kid Jiang Mu must be talking bad about me! In fact, I don't hate it at all, and I'm easy to get along with. Don't listen to his nonsense." Jiang Di kept saying good things about himself, trying to bring the two of them closer. You look very smart, you shouldn't listen to Jiang Mu's nonsense one-sidedly."

Qi Fen defended Jiang Mu: "Jiang Mu didn't speak ill of you."

Oh no, I have said countless times that Jiang Di is an idiot.But it's a fact, not a bad word.

"Then do you understand my affairs?" Jiang Di begged with a stupid expression that didn't match her handsome face, "Help me!"

Qi Fen refused: "Ask someone for help, and you hurt him?"

"Who did I hurt?" Jiang Di was puzzled, and then pulled Qi Fen's arm worriedly, "Are you hurt? Where? Seriously? Who did it?"

Qi Fen threw him away again, angrily said: "It wasn't me! It was Jiang Mu, you injured him."

Jiang Di recalled that at the end of the dream last time, the monster he designed had stabbed Jiang Mu through his heart, and hurriedly apologized: "It was an accident, and I didn't expect to really hurt him."

Qi Fen refused to accept his understated apology, "Then you should go to Jiang Mu to apologize. You made him unable to get out of bed for several weeks, not me."

"Can't get out of bed?" Jiang Di was stunned, "Did he break his leg?" It wasn't a concerned tone at all, but it seemed to be saying: He also has today? !

"It's not your fault!" Qi Fen complained, thinking that this person not only didn't apologize, but also seemed very proud, even more angry, and didn't want to help.

Jiang Di was confused: "I didn't hurt him!"

"Didn't you just say that it was the monster you designed that hurt Jiang Mu, which caused him to be injured and unable to get out of bed!"

"Huh?!" Jiang Di was puzzled, "I hurt him in my dream, what does it have to do with his real injury?"

What?Qi Fen was surprised: "Won't the injury in the dream affect the reality?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Di explained as a matter of course, "Dreams are all fake! You fell off a cliff in your dream, lost your teeth in your dream, and it won't affect reality!"

...Then what happened to Jiang Mu?

Just as Qi Fen wanted to ask, he suddenly thought of the answer himself.

What else could be going on, he was just pretending!

The author has something to say: I don't know how to write Doomsday!

Every time I read Doomsday articles, I always focus on the dead cannon fodder zombies. I can't resonate with the protagonist, but resonate with the zombies...

So I can't write the doomsday essay, I will write it as the little zombie's struggle, cover my face.

I feel like you guys have bigger brains than I do.

——If I become a zombie, can I take it apart and see what is in your brain, and you can taste it.

Hehehe...