Chapter three hundred and seventy first mental illness
"Are you okay?" Seeing Qingyin's sunken eye sockets, Liu Chang asked with a frown.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Qingyin shook her head and said the same sentence three times - and when Liu Chang heard the way she spoke, he knew that this was a typical manifestation of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He knew that this woman had become depressed due to long-term anxiety and isolation.
Suffered from severe mental illness.
"Would you like to go out with me in two days?" Liu Chang asked tentatively.
"Well, let's go out for a walk... go out for a walk..." Qingyin nodded. He was obviously still conscious, and his IQ and general cognition were still there. He just seemed to like to repeat a sentence three times, and seemed to want to go out two more times.
Speaking for her dead two-headed son.
"Well, since you have agreed, let's pack up our things and leave in two days." Liu Chang nodded, exited the room, and stopped disturbing the young woman.
After leaving here, he spent another two days meeting with his companions one by one, informing them of his preparations for the trip - and soliciting their opinions.
Among those who were notified by Liu Chang, only Li Feng was unwilling to leave because he found some information about his family. All of them, including Lei Hu, who was not notified, agreed to follow Liu Chang.
"No...impossible, I've had enough of lying in bed!"
On the morning before he left, Lei Hu shouted to the nurse who was looking after him: "Look, although I am not very agile, I am still a hundred times stronger than you!"
As Lei Huo spoke, he bent the iron armrest of his bed and continued to shout after a while of breath: "See? What does it mean to be strong? Anyway, I don't want to stay here anymore. You don't restrict me."
The right to act, I am the current commander-in-chief of the Jinan Military Region, I have personal freedom!"
Hearing that Lei Huhu even revealed his political identity just to go out for fun, he was speechless.
But this trick worked very well, so in the small team that set off for Jinan in the early morning, there was someone who filled Li Feng's position.
"Ah... the air outside is still fresh!" Lei Hu walked very slowly, and his body was not very thorough. He was hanging at the end of the team. He had to stop every three steps. It seemed that he was in an outing mentality, but everything
Everyone knew that he was actually gasping for air.
But no one would ruin his good mood - because the original purpose of this trip was just for this.
So Liu Chang took the initiative to find Milan when the team stopped.
"Let's talk? We haven't talked for a long time." Liu Chang was handed a special antiseptic food recently developed by a research institute in Milan - baked flour burrito, and sat next to her, "Do you know about Qingyin?"
"I know, with obsessive-compulsive disorder and anxiety disorder, I have to do everything three times at any time, and I don't even consciously count my steps when I walk. I seem to be thinking about the past every day." Milan finally fiddled with the cigarette-like thing in his hand.
He said: "I have seen her situation before and provided her with psychological guidance, but it didn't seem to be very useful."
"It doesn't work?" Liu Chang asked.
"Well, pure language-based therapy is not a panacea. Many times, patients with mental illness want to get out of their repressed spiritual world, and they have to rely more on themselves. And..." Milan glanced at her words.
He glanced at Qingyin and said: "And, you know, the smarter the person, the more difficult it is to cure mental illness, because they are all overconfident and it is difficult to get out of it after falling into their own logical cycle.
Come out. Just to make a joke, if that guy Li Qingshui suffers from mental illness, I doubt that anyone can treat him well."
"Teacher Li also has a mental illness?" When Liu Chang heard Milan say this, his expression did not look like he was joking.
"Yes, at least I feel so." Milan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "But it doesn't matter. People like him usually have mental illness. The proportion of mental illness is very high among great people, especially those who are smart and responsible.
Guy. And even if he is mentally ill, his cognition will be much clearer than you and me."
"Is there any way to treat it?" Liu Chang asked again a question that others had already answered.
"There is no way." Milan said: "At least don't count on me. If a psychiatrist wants to treat a patient, the first prerequisite is to make the patient believe what you say. But in front of that guy, I was like a child.
Do you think a child can provide psychological counseling to adults? It can be seen that that guy seems to be living in pain. He has too many things to bear and thinks about every day, but you can truly be on the same level as him.
There are too few people who communicate on an equal footing, so it’s strange that these things accumulate and lead to mental illness.”
"No matter how smart he is, he is still an ordinary person, not a god." Milan concluded, "Mental endurance and IQ are inversely proportional, because the more you know, the more you will endure."
"Oh, I understand." Liu Chang nodded, thinking of that thin figure again. He still couldn't fully understand how much that person had endured.
"Let's not talk about anything else, just voicelessness. Can it be cured?"
"It will be much better to take some time to relax. The rest is up to her. I will chat with her more during the trip," Milan said.
"That's good."
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After a short conversation, the team set off again. Because there were a few ordinary people on the way, the journey was very slow. Liu Chang could have reached the journey in half a day, but it took them nearly a week to officially arrive in Jinan.
"Finally back." After seven days, Lei Huhu's body recovered a lot on the road, and his mobility had completely surpassed that of ordinary people, so as soon as he came back, he rushed into the Jinan Military Region to find his son.
After Liu Chang returned to the Jinan Military Region, he approached Lao Zhang.
"Lao Zhang, could you please check a person's information?" Liu Chang asked.
"Who is that person?" Lao Zhang asked: "All the military regions have census information, but it is difficult to find that person. How much information do you have about that person?"
"No, I only know that my nickname is Doudou, and I was a former classmate with Teacher Li... After resting for a day in Jinan, Liu Chang's team arrived in Qingdao four days later - in addition to the original humans in the team, this time
During the trip, Tai Xieer also followed after recovering from his injury.
Liu Chang's first trip to the bottom of the sea was just after the trip, so we followed him together, preparing to let Liu Chang adapt to the world of shallow seas while he was at the beach.
Chapter completed!