Chapter 91: Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder
Now when I heard such an earth-shattering sentence from the person concerned, my first reaction was that I was impatient with this guy, and I dared to make fun of her in person, it was really bold, and she didn't open the roof for three days, she should have immediately replied with color, but she glanced at the peacock with a ghostly look, and actually saw something unusual from his dazzling smile, and the whole person suddenly trembled, and deeply felt that there must be something wrong with his eyes, and he needed to go back to drip some Shapu Aisi.
Before she could turn a corner in her mind, her legs had already taken a step to make an assertion, as if she was hiding from the plague, but after a few steps, she involuntarily recalled the words of the peacock, and deeply felt that her appearance was a bit like running away from the wilderness, which did not fit her character at all, so a few steps away, she turned back and shot back again: "Please go back and find some medicine to eat, don't bother me." β
Mo Wenlan: "......"
Looking at Wang Jing's faster and faster pace, he shrugged his shoulders, and didn't take this blow to heart, long before he opened his mouth, he had already expected this result, after all, the other party was the first cannon and poisonous tongue in Hongwen Kindergarten, he thought that he would receive enough taunts and blows to destroy his fighting spirit, but he didn't expect the other party to seem to be frightened by him, those two sentences of reply were not as good as the drizzle, but let him taste a certain kind of anger and corruption, so that he actually had a kind of unfinished mind, and he couldn't wait for the other party to run back again, pointing at his nose and scolding.
Now it seems that his first step seems to be an untimely death, but in fact, there is a lot of room for a hundred turns, which makes him feel good, and he happily runs over to harm Si Xiaojun.
"What's the matter, you're angry like this?" Si Qi poured a cup of tea for Wang Jing, and Shi Jing got up very brightly and went outside to find Si Xiaojun.
Wang Jing took a sip of tea angrily, and tried to take three deep breaths before complaining with smoke above his head: "That flower peacock suddenly fell ill and was almost affected by him, but fortunately I slipped away." β
"Sick?" Si Qi asked very precisely, "Is he flirting around again?"
"The peacocks that open the screen all day long have no discipline at all. Wang Jing gritted her teeth: "I dare to provoke my aunt and grandmother, I think he is impatient." β
Si Qi raised his eyebrows, and finally couldn't help asking, "What, did he confess to you?"
"What the hell is a confession?" Wang Jing was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and finally blew up after enduring it for a long time: "Don't say such ridiculous things, this word is used to describe human beings, is he human?"
"Well, I was wrong. Si Qi touched his nose, admitted his mistake like a stream, and asked, "What's going on?"
Wang Jing looked unspeakably angry, and he blew himself up for a long time before he sat back hatefully, and filled the pot of tea with a full breath, as if he was about to suppress the anger that was about to erupt, and said angrily: "Don't mention him, I'm annoyed when I hear it." β
Si Qi had to shut up, but in less than five seconds, she still couldn't help but ask: "What do you have to do with him?" To be honest, this is really a peerless secret that everyone in Hongwen Kindergarten is looking forward to, but unfortunately Wang Jing looks heartless, but his mouth is very tight, Xie Min can't solve it when he sells cuteness and pretends to be stupid, although Si Qi is not as interested as Xie Min, but he is still a little curious.
Probably because the blow just now was too big, and the strength was not strong after the explosion, which made the people who usually talk about Mo Sechang also a little frustrated, Wang Jing scratched his head, and said very depressedly: "Actually, I didn't know him before, let alone have any holidays, but he is a person, you know..."
Si Qi touched his nose again, tried to pretend to understand very well, and sighed with a smile: "He is very attractive to girls, this is for sure." β
Wang Jing first snorted lightly, and then was silent for a few seconds before saying: "I used to be a volunteer for psychological counseling for orphaned and poor children, and I have participated in several activities, at that time there was a sister in our group who was a graduate student in psychology at Jiangcheng University next door, with excellent ability, and she was very beautiful, and she was the flower of their department. β
Si Qi showed a sudden realization expression: "This sister is Mr. Mo's ex-girlfriend?
"My ex-girlfriend is real, and I don't really know about the emotional entanglement. Wang Jing scratched her head a little irritably, and said, "At that time, that sister said that they broke up peacefully. β
"Since it's a peaceful breakup, why don't you be angry with others?" Si Qi was a little puzzled.
Wang Jing sighed, looked at her and said: "Three months after they broke up, that sister suddenly felt that something was wrong, she always dreamed at night, dreaming that they hadn't broken up yet, because she couldn't sleep well at night, she had no energy during the day, she couldn't eat, and then it developed to lose her hair, her face was teasing, endocrine disorders, and in the end, she even became in a trance, and the whole person was like a different person, so that she had to seek medical treatment." β
Si Qi was stunned: "What did the doctor say?"
Wang Jing was silent for a while: "She has PTSD. β
This is the first time Si Qi has heard this term, and he is suddenly a little unfamiliar, "This is a mental illness?"
"Yes, post-traumatic stress disorder, also known as PTSD, which I searched the Internet, originally refers to the delayed onset and persistence of a mental disorder that occurs after experiencing, witnessing, or encountering one or more actual deaths, threats, serious injuries, or threats to physical integrity involving oneself or others. Wang Jing read the book on the Internet and said, "It is a very serious mental illness." β
Si Qi was dumbfounded, and her hand holding the teacup stiffened into a piece of wood, and after a while, she asked in surprise: "Isn't that sister a graduate student in psychology?"
"yes, isn't it particularly ironic. Wang Jing tugged at the corners of her mouth: " She was one of the best students in the department at the time, and she was also a protΓ©gΓ© of her mentor, probably because of this, she was a little secretive about medical treatment, or maybe because she was too confident in her profession, so that she ignored her true feelings in her heart, and also looked down on her feelings for her ex-boyfriend, she thought that she was not hurt in that relationship, and even if there was harm, it was completely under her control, even if she occasionally dreamed of him and often felt pain, she didn't take it too seriously, so it wasn't until three months later that obvious symptoms appeared. β
"I see. Si Qi was a little emotional, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Wang Jing looked at her, "Do you think that mental illness must have undergone a very big change before it appears?"
Si Qi was a little embarrassed, but still nodded, and said: "In fact, many people will ignore their mental health, and feel that they must be earth-shattering in order to cause injury in their hearts, otherwise they are too fragile, have poor endurance, can't withstand blows, and are of little use. β
Wang Jing sighed and thought deeply.
"Even if someone has heard of it, they always habitually associate mental illness with mental illness, thinking that it is the kind of disease that can't see people, more terrible than infectious diseases, I used to know a friend who was in good condition and had a very happy family I didn't know how to get depression, and when she got sick, she cut her arm with a knife in pain, and her family thought she was mentally ill, so she was sent to a mental hospital, but she didn't expect that in less than half a month, she committed suicide by swallowing glass. Si Qi was extremely embarrassed.
Wang Jing took a deep breath and said: "At that time, she couldn't believe that she would get sick, she felt that it was just a failed love, the other party didn't split legs, no domestic violence, no bad habits, the two sides still broke up peacefully, and returned from lovers to friends smoothly, and they could drink tea and chat together for a day if they had nothing to do, it was completely impossible to cause this incredible disease, so she refused to believe it, and then prescribed herself a bunch of medicines." β
Si Qi opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
Wang Jing said with some bitterness: "Do you know the symptoms of this disease?"
Without waiting for Si Qi to speak, she took care of herself and uncovered the answer: "Insomnia, excessive panic, inability to concentrate, anxiety, depression, low self-esteem and depression, and nightmares, these are the most common reactions, and for a while she even had self-harm, in order not to harm herself, she abused drugs again, which led to the aggravation of her condition, and she lost 85 pounds in less than half a year, and the whole person was no less than ten years old." β
"And that's not the scariest thing. Wang Jing smiled bitterly and was a little sad: "She couldn't communicate with people later, didn't dare to go out of the house, didn't dare to see strangers, and then didn't even see the sun and lights at all, locked herself in the house all day long, even her parents and family members were gone, and when she saw a stranger by chance, she would be defeated by great fear and anxiety, and the whole person became nervous, and she didn't dare to sleep for many days, and had to use a lot of sedative and sleeping drugs." β
Si Qi's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously said, "Social phobia." β
"Yes, social phobia. Wang Jing rubbed her eyes vigorously, but she still couldn't stop the gradually reddening of her eye sockets, "In fact, each of us has some symptoms of social phobia, but most of them are within a controllable range, and social phobia caused by post-traumatic stress disorder is basically uncontrollable and difficult to treat, most of them will be accompanied for life, and there is no medication to treat them." β
Si Qi was silent, she couldn't help but look at the teacup, for some reason, she suddenly remembered Shi Jing, thinking of this villa far away from the crowd, the black-dominated decoration style, the blocked airtight windows, the simple and empty bedroom, and the shadow lamp in the deep corridor, she thought of Shi Jing's deep and dark eyes, fluttering pupils, trembling eyelashes, and his hands that seemed to have nowhere to put at all times.
Social phobia.
From the sporadic words of Meng Shiyun and Mo Wenlan, she could hear a rough idea that Shi Jing did not have social phobia when he was a child, or before junior high school or high school, but was a very sunny and cheerful person, he should have suffered from social phobia during high school, and the symptoms were quite serious, so that he needed to stay away from the crowd for more than ten years, which means that his social phobia was very likely to be caused by other mental illnesses, so even Mo Wenlan, who was known as a psychology expert, was helpless.
Could it be that he also has PTSD?