I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Two hundred and fifty-one. He is so normal, there must be something wrong

Jiang Weicai was a little confused.

As an ordinary reporter, he just sneaked into the mental hospital to find information about Lu Lian, so why did he get so much attention?

Jiang Weicai found Lu Juan during lunch, and wanted to go over to ask some questions, but Lu Juan didn't know if he had noticed something, so he kept his mouth shut and only said some words to perfuse himself.

Does this person treat his fans like this!

Returning angrily, Jiang Weicai was going to look for another opportunity to collect some information, but he didn't expect that he would be approached by the doctor.

In the conference room, Jiang Weicai sat on the table, and there was a mirror on the wall next to him, reflecting his face.

The door of the room was opened, and Jiang Weicai saw a man in a white coat walk in.

That turned out to be Lu Jian.

He looked like a psychiatrist, and sat opposite Jiang Weicai.

"Name."

"Didn't you just..."

"Name."

"Jiang Weicai."

Jiang Weicai replied honestly that Lu Juan looked like a policeman interrogating a prisoner, not angry and pretentious.

"Your symptoms are... hypochondria?"

Lu Jian looked across.

"Yes, I often fantasize about things."

Jiang Weicai felt that he could not expose himself, otherwise something bad might happen to him, he hurriedly explained.

"How long have you had this symptom?"

"It's been, since many months ago, doctor, can you help me?"

Jiang Weicai felt that his acting skills were really good, and even thought about making his debut in the showbiz for three seconds.

"You are still in this situation."

Lu Jian said seriously.

"But you have to cooperate with the treatment."

Jiang Weicai heard the words,

He also sat up straight and pricked up his ears.

"I'll show you some pictures now, and you tell me what you see."

Lu Jian took out a few pictures from somewhere, and handed the top one to Jiang Weicai.

Jiang Weicai has heard before that this is a kind of psychological test, which can analyze patients' psychology through their imagination of blurred pictures. He just needs to say something casually, and he should be able to pass the test. Anyway, Lu Jian is definitely not serious. psychiatrist.

As expected of me, if it were someone else, I might be bluffed.

He took the picture that Lu Jian handed over, and when he saw the things on it, he froze for a moment.

It was a cat.

It's not a metaphor, it's a picture of a cat.

its not right.

Isn't this kind of test all ambiguous pictures, allowing patients to play freely, what's going on with this cat.

Although the cat is very cute, if I directly say that it is a cat, does it mean that there is something wrong with my test results?

In this case, it must be impossible to say that it is a cat, right?

But maybe another way of thinking, it is obviously a cat, but you say something else yourself, this is too obvious, and you will be seen through?

While thinking, Jiang Weicai felt that he had played games with Lu Jian more than a dozen times.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at Lu Jian.

"It's a dog."

Lu Jian didn't say anything, just took back this picture, and handed the second picture to Jiang Weicai.

"I don't know what he thinks."

When Jiang Weicai was thinking, he saw the second picture.

It was a set of mahjong tiles, the big three yuan Pengpenghu, a wonderful tile that people can't help but want to push.

"?"

Jiang Weicai will not be able to fix it.

At this time, what should I say?

Report the card type?

Or pretend that you don't recognize mahjong at all?

He hesitated for a while, then finally answered.

"It's ants."

Lu Jian took back the picture without saying anything.

After going through a few more tests, Lu Jian put away all the pictures, and then looked at Jiang Weicai seriously.

"thanks for your cooperation."

Then he left the meeting room, leaving Jiang Weicai messy in the room alone.

next door.

A wall away from this conference room, there is no mirror here, only a piece of glass.

Opposite the glass is Jiang Weicai sitting.

This is similar to the structure of the room where the police torture prisoners. It is used by some doctors to consult patients. After all, some patients feel uneasy when they see many people. This structure allows several doctors to carefully observe the patient's performance. without scaring the patient.

Lu Jian walked into this room, and there were also a little nurse and Dr. Hao, who had just watched the conversation between Lu Jian and Jiang Weicai.

"Dr. Hao, you have seen the examination just now. I think this patient's condition is very serious."

Lu Jian said seriously.

"......really."

Dr. Hao didn't know for a while whether it was reliable to let mental patients treat mental patients.

But the same kind should be able to accurately distinguish the same kind, right?

"His behavior was very normal at the beginning, and his response to my questions was the same as that of ordinary people. In this situation, I think it is a manifestation of very serious symptoms. He has escalated from mild symptoms that would reveal his mental problems to Learn to hide your uniqueness."

Lu Jian pointed to Jiang Weicai on the opposite side of the glass.

"However, he may realize that he is too normal, so in the Rorschach test I conducted, he deliberately said the wrong things in the pictures. These are very common pictures that will not cause misidentification. If he The normality before was true, so now he will definitely not admit his mistake, but the answer he gave was ridiculously wrong, then we can conclude that his normality just now was just pretending."

Dr. Hao didn't react when he heard Lu Jian's words.

How does this mental patient feel better than his own doctor?

Is there still a saying in the field of psychiatry that a long-term illness becomes a doctor?

Dr. Hao looked at the little nurse, who was also at a loss.

"I looked at the medical records. This patient had mild symptoms before, and the admission time was very short. I think it was the result of his disguise. He should be a patient with severe hypochondria, and he also has the characteristics of persecution paranoia and schizophrenia. , If you let it go, it may be very dangerous!"

Lu Jian reminded.

"Such a patient must be urgently sent to the intensive care unit for proper care. If necessary, his movements should be restricted to prevent him from harming himself and others."

Dr. Hao thought for a while, and felt that what Lu Jian said made sense.

The neuropathy that goes crazy when seeing people is not terrible, what is terrible is the neuropathy that hides itself like a normal person. This kind of person is usually depressed for too long, and once it occurs, it may be irreversible.

He hurriedly contacted the nurses, and immediately saw a few nurses who were in the middle of nowhere entered the room, pinned down the bewildered Jiang Weicai, and tried to inject him with sedative drugs.

"No, no, wait, wait, I'm actually not sick, I'm just pretending, I'm a fake hospital admission certificate, I'm actually a reporter, and I'm here to interview Lu Yi."

Jiang Weicai called out immediately.

"If you don't believe me, go check it out. I'm a reporter, not a mental patient! I'm not sick!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Jian shook his head and sighed deeply.

"Look, he has already formed a complete and self-consistent world view and self-awareness. Such a patient is extremely dangerous and needs to be handled with caution!"

After saying this, Lu Juan changed the subject and said seriously.

"Moreover, there is no mental patient who would say that he is ill. When a mental patient says he is not ill, it means that he must have his serious illness."

"..."

Dr. Hao witnessed this scene and didn't know what to say for a moment.

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