Chapter 2 [I'm Sick]
Piercing brakes –
The tires of the car directly pulled a long trail on the ground, and the passers-by around were stunned and looked over.
Because Mr. Li didn't buckle the seat belt, the whole person crashed into the chair, and his face was bruised.
"You ......"
Chen Dong was inexplicably panicked in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly: "Get out of the car!"
Mr. Li's face was full of astonishment and anger, he couldn't figure out what this young man was doing, even if what he just said was a bit excessive, but it wasn't like this!
His mind was still a little foggy, and he realized that he had drunk too much.
He gritted his teeth and pushed the door out, and said, "I definitely want to give you a bad review and complain about you!"
Chen Dong didn't care about these at all, his vision had already begun to appear!
He knew what it was!
He hadn't experienced that feeling for more than a decade, and the shadow of his childhood terrified him so much that he had to take medicine immediately to stop the attack.
Chen Dong looked for something in his clothes pocket like crazy, and finally took off his coat directly.
No!
Or not!
The medicine is missing?
The reason why he was very introverted when he was a child was because he was sick.
This disease has the potential to cause schizophrenia, so when Wei Xiaoqing said that his personality was very strange, he didn't say a word!
Chen Dong threw down his clothes and rummaged through the car several times, but he still didn't find the medicine.
He couldn't help but recall all the places he had walked and all the things that had happened today.
Extremely weird!
These memories are played out in my mind like rewinds.
Even the fact that there were a few rats on the edge of the trash can after he walked out of the house remembered them clearly.
The pictures in those memories seemed to be frozen, replayed again and again, and he remembered all the details, a terrifying memory.
Suddenly, he remembered.
When I entered the café in the afternoon, I bumped into someone.
The man inadvertently reached into his coat pocket and stole his medicine without realizing it.
"Damn it!"
Chen Dong couldn't help but scold, he stepped on the accelerator and drove around looking for a pharmacy.
The bottle of medicine had just been prescribed, and he didn't have it at home, so he had to go to the pharmacy to buy it.
But ordinary pharmacies probably won't sell that medicine at all, so they can only find alternatives.
Before he knew it, he was already in a cold sweat, because he was very afraid that he would become a schizophrenic patient, which was too terrifying.
In the past ten years, he has never been sick, and he has always taken medicine to suppress the disease, and this feeling of onset can be traced back to when he was six or seven years old in childhood.
His eyes tightened, his gaze swept over the people on the street, and all the signs, and a map of the neighborhood came to mind.
Everything he saw changed over time.
He saw someone in the dense crowd holding a Red Cross X-ray exposure bag.
Chen Dong could deduce from the person's movement in holding the bag, the amplitude of his footsteps, and the look on his face that the results of the other party's inspection report were not optimistic.
But hell, that's not the information he wants.
Chen Dong's gaze continued to sweep over the others, time seemed to freeze, and his brain automatically deduced everything he saw.
For example, a middle-aged man with a haggard face who is preparing to cross the street on the side of the road.
He was able to deduce the person's psychological condition from the person's micro-movements and expressions, as well as more details, and even had a picture in his mind of the person arguing with his family in the middle of the night.
Chen Dong felt that his head was about to explode, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Finally found a designated pharmacy in a tertiary hospital ten minutes later, Chen Dong got out of the car and rushed into the pharmacy immediately.
His gaze swept over the dense medicine.
The nurse in the pharmacy saw that the customer was not in the right mood, and immediately came up and asked, "Hello, do you need help?"
Chen Dong couldn't hear any voices from the outside world, he was already immersed in the world he had created.
There were only countless medicines in front of him, and he even dissected the drug ingredients, benzene, rings, and structural diagrams.
He saw the shape of the drug through the packaging and found a drug for depression that contained 5-HT.
There was almost no hesitation.
Chen Dong stepped forward to open the package, unscrewed the bottle, and directly poured four small white pills into the palm of his hand, then raised his head and opened his mouth to swallow dryly.
After swallowing the medicine, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his spirit eased from a state of high tension.
The nurses were stupid, so they rushed up and snatched the medicine, and scolded: "You are crazy, you can't take this medicine indiscriminately." ”
All of a sudden.
Everyone gathered around, and the other nurses in the store also ran nervously.
Chen Dong knew that at this time, he had to keep himself relaxed and maintain a comfortable mental state, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, it would always take a while for the medicine to work, but as long as he took it.
As a designated pharmacy of a tertiary hospital, there are naturally doctors in the store, and soon a white-robed female doctor in her early thirties nervously came over to inquire about the situation.
"He just ate this. The nurse said worriedly.
The female doctor Wu Panqing glanced at it and immediately recognized that this was a drug for mental depression, she looked at the young man and said, "It's okay, let's disperse!"
After that, she helped Chen Dong to the corner, asked the other party to sit down, and poured a glass of water.
The female doctor judged that the person's behavior was too abnormal, and it seemed that he was a mentally abnormal patient.
Although she is not a doctor in this area, she still hopes to ask some questions, "How is it?
After Chen Dong's spirit relaxed, the whole person was much more relaxed.
When he was young, he couldn't express what this hallucination was, but he was very scared, so he would panic once he stopped taking the drug.
This fear and horror remains with us to this day.
But at this moment, he calmed down and realized that what he saw was not an illusory shadow, nor was there a problem with his eyes.
He looked down at the glass of water that the other had poured himself in a disposable cup, and he saw more than just a glass of water.
There were a lot of tiny water molecules in the cup, and his physics was very good, and his chemistry was quite good, and his brain automatically simulated the molecular picture for him.
He slowly picked up the glass of water, and could even judge more from how clear and translucent it was.
For example, purity, e.g. source, and the presence or absence of minerals.
Wu Panqing couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw this scene, could it be that she was a madman or a fool who pulled her over?
What's so nice about a glass of water?
Chen Dong could naturally see the female doctor standing in front of him, and from the other party's expression, he could guess what the other party was thinking!
So without waiting for the other party to speak, Chen Dong took the initiative to say: "I'm sick!"
Wu Panqing was stunned for a moment, she really hadn't encountered such a direct mental patient, and she was relieved for a moment before asking, "What disease?"
Chen Dong's voice was very hoarse, and people couldn't tell what mood he was in now.
"Low-risk depression!"
Wu Panqing was stunned.
Because there was something wrong with the man's eyes looking at her, she couldn't help but take two steps back, and then took out her mobile phone to check what was going on with this disease.
She typed the words "low-risk depression" into the search engine on her phone.
Entered Baidu Encyclopedia.
"Low-risk depression, found by psychological researchers at the University of Toronto and Harvard University in 2003, refers to the fact that some people are naturally sensitive to environmental stimuli, can think more broadly, and are more likely to receive and process more and more comprehensive information in a shorter period of time than the average person. ”
"If a person with a low IQ has a low-risk depression, it causes schizophrenia, but for a person with a high IQ, it produces a creative genius. ”
Wu Panqing didn't finish reading all the introductions, she was already stunned just by seeing this.
The words schizophrenia are too easy to make people fearful, as if most of the murderers in movies and novels are of this type.
She didn't dare to think about the person in front of her in that direction at all.
She carefully swallowed a mouthful of water and asked, "You don't have a low IQ, right?"
After asking this sentence, Wu Panqing realized that she had asked too abruptly.
Unexpectedly, this young man didn't care at all.
Chen Dong's eyes didn't even take off the glass of water, but he said slowly: "Probably, there are more than 160!"
Wu Panqing was stunned, because even if there was no low-risk depression, this IQ value was already high and scary......