Chapter 628, they are not mentally ill!

Normal people behave roughly the same, because they are bound by various social and personal factors such as identity, morality, age, etc. An 80-year-old lady is always embarrassed to go out shopping in hot pants and short skirts?

But once people get mad, they become strange and strange. They don’t know anything, they know nothing, and they only act according to their own nature. More people will even illusion a world, and then they will do whatever they want in any world. Whether it is Mr. Qiu’s blue-eyed monster or the mahjong complex of the Li family twins, it is all based on this reason.

Seeing her daughter doing such a shameful thing, Zhang Min was also embarrassed. She was worried that they would do something even more shocking. She took out the key and wanted to open the door, saying, "Doctor Qin, I'm so sorry. They-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Qin Luo blocked her again and said, "Don't go in first. It is more beneficial for us to observe their unideology from a distance to understand the patient's condition."

Zhang Min naturally would not resist the doctor's words, so she had to take the key and stand beside him.

"How long have they been like this?" Qin Luo asked.

"It's almost five years." Zhang Min said in pain. Thinking of the days he has lived in the past five years, he feels like this is a nightmare. "It was not so serious at the beginning. Although there was a problem with the nerves at that time, they still retain some reason, and often they are awake---now, they have no idea what they are doing."

Qin Luo was observing the two sisters playing together in the living room through the transparent glass, while asking Zhang Min’s question: “When I came just now, did you say you were helping them dress?”

"Yes." Zhang Min said. "They don't like to wear clothes. Every time they put on their clothes, they will tear them off by themselves. Moreover, they don't use them to take off, but to tear them. If they can't tear off, they will yell in a hurry, and even find a knife to cut them. In order to avoid them being hurt, I had to make some clothes that are easier to tear. In this way, they will avoid them from being anxious or hurting themselves when cutting clothes with a knife."

Qin Luo now understood why they would pull their underwear off their bodies so easily and throw out two cakes. With Zhang Min's family in Rose Garden Villa, she would never feel wronged about her daughter in terms of clothes.

"What are their names?" Qin Luo asked.

"The big one is called Xirong, and the small one is called Xiyu." Zhang Min replied.

"Well. Xirong and Xiyu---What's going on with their Erbian and Tong just now? They used to like playing mahjong?" Qin Luo asked tactfully.

When Zhang Min heard Qin Luo’s question, he felt sad, as if he had thought of something sad.

"In the past, before I started a business, I asked my friends to come to my house to play mahjong all day long. When three shortages and one person was not enough, I asked Xirong to take the shift. Unexpectedly, Xirong is quite talented in playing mahjong, and she wins the most money every time."

"Later, one time, her aunt came to visit the house. We were bored at home, so we asked Xiyu to go to the card table to make up for the number of people. This trial was amazing. The two sisters cooperated with each other and were just messy. They seemed to be able to communicate with each other. Xirong knew what cards Xiyu wanted to eat and would play that card. Xiyu knew what cards Xirong wanted to play that card. Since we got on the card table, Xiyu and Xirong were winning, and her aunt and I had never opened it from beginning to end."

Qin Luo did not doubt that Zhang Min's words, there was indeed some magical connection between the twins. However, some of the sensing was weaker, and some of the sensing was stronger.

Weaker twins are manifested in that sisters or brothers can feel each other's mood or life state, and they may even simply know what the other person is thinking. Such as Xirong and Xiyu, who can know what cards the other person needs - probably has something to do with their parents' prenatal education.

"Did you often play cards when you were pregnant?" Qin Luo asked.

Zhang Min's expression was slightly stagnant, her face turned dark, and she asked, "Is it related to this?"

"It has a lot to do." Qin Luo nodded. Prenatal education is popular nowadays. Pregnant parents can read books, newspapers and listen to music. Some people even hope that their children can become musicians and buy piano, cello, violin, erhu and other instruments at home. If they have nothing to do, they go over and touch them.

It cannot be said that such behavior will definitely have an impact on the fetus. When Chopard's son grows up, he may not be able to become a pianist or Yao Jiaxin, he may play erhu every day or play cotton when he grows up.

However, it cannot be said that it is completely useless. Research results from some domestic and foreign research institutions show that doing so can indeed improve children's cognitive ability and interest in a thing.

"When the child was pregnant, her father was not around, so when he was fine, he liked to find friends to come and play cards." Zhang Min said in a low voice.

She is a mistress and a third party who is difficult to see the light. Therefore, after being pregnant, she cannot enjoy the care of her family and the doting of her husband like other women. Her only entertainment is to ask three or two friends to come to her home to play mahjong.

"Now you can open the door." Qin Luo said.

Zhang Min opened the door lock as he spoke, pushed open the steel door, and Xirong and Xiyu, who were sitting on the ground, noticed it, immediately exclaimed and got up from the ground and rushed towards Zhang Min.

"Mom, mom, Xiyu just stole the candy." Xirong said in a report to her mother.

"I don't have it. I don't have it." Xiyu said pouting. "It was Xirong stole it. She even tore off the clothes she bought for her mother."

"You did it. Don't deny it."

"I don't."

"You have."

"I don't."

"You have you and you have you."

"I don't have I don't have I don't----"

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If this scene happened to two innocent little girls five or six years old, there would be no problem.

However, it happened to a pair of beautiful girls in their double decades. It looked a little weird.

"Don't quarrel." Zhang Min scolded. "I know who did it."

Qin Luo showed a kind smile on his face, and looked at the two sisters with a smile and asked, "Who are you sisters and who are sisters?"

"Xirong is sister, and Xiyu is sister." A girl replied in a coquettish voice.

"Then who is Xirong and who is Xiyu?"

The two sisters looked at each other, and then said in unison: "You guess."

“----”

The same appearance, the same clothes, the same temperament, the same tone and expression of speaking--worse, even the same disease.

How to guess this?

"Are you Xirong?" Qin Luo asked casually at a girl.

"I'm not a stinky face," the girl said unhappily. "If you give you another chance, you'll be a big fool."

Give another chance? Still can't guess it?

Qin Luo thought that if he couldn't guess, he would not be a building, but the director of the third floor of the mental hospital.

"You are Xiyu." Qin Luo pointed at the girl again and said.

"Yeah, you guessed it right." The girl said excitedly. "How did you know that I am from Xiyu?"

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Zhang Min pulled his daughter back and said to Qin Luo embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Dr. Qin, I'm making you laugh."

"It's okay." Qin Luo comforted with a smile. "However, it's better not to interrupt when I communicate with them. I need to talk to them and understand what their most real pathology is. If you interrupt continuously, it will affect the consultation."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Min apologized repeatedly. "You talk to them. I'll make tea for you."

After Zhang Min turned around and left, Qin Luo said to Xi Yu: "Xi Yu, can you show me your hand?"

"No." A hint of rosy suddenly appeared on Xi Yu's pale little face. She said angrily: "You are a big pervert."

"Perverb?" Qin Luo was a little puzzled. He just wanted to take her pulse and determine some internal internal conditions of her body.

"Of course it's a hooligan. If you want to touch me, do you want me to get pregnant?" Xi Yu said.

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"Xiyu." Zhang Min, who walked over with a teacup, almost fell to the ground. "I didn't teach you this. Who told you?"

"It's Xirong." Xiyu pointed to his sister and said. "It was what she said. A girl will give birth to a baby when touched by a boy. I don't want to give birth to a baby. My belly is so big, so ugly----"

"Doctor Qin, please have tea." Zhang Min put the teacup on the table, then carried her back to wipe her tears.

My daughter is so sick that anyone who is a mother feels sad and can't do it.

Qin Luo took out a few tissues and handed them over, saying, "They are just sick. They don't know what they are saying. It's okay. It will be fine."

"Doctor Qin, please save them." Zhang Min begged with her eyes. "They are twenty years old. If they don't save them, they will be ruined in their lives. You don't know how cute they were when they were young--how did they become like this? What kind of evil did I do?"

"Since you are here, you must find a way to cure them." Qin Luo said.

"Do you have a way?" Zhang Min asked excitedly. "What kind of cooperation do you need? Money is not a problem--as long as they can be cured, I am willing to agree to any request."

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "I will discuss these later. What are you going to need? I will propose it at that time. How do other doctors diagnose it?"

"Mental contusions, or brain stimulation---" Zhang Min said. "This is mostly the case."

Qin Luo said: "After my preliminary diagnosis, they are not crazy."

"Isn't it a mental illness?" Zhang Min was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Isn't it a mental illness, what's that disease?"

"Intellectual regression, if the infantile disease," said Qin Luo.
Chapter completed!