003 How can a mentally ill person prove that he is not sick?
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"Well, that's right, then the next ......" The four-eyed brother sitting across from me talked to me for a while, and then flipped through the file in his hand, and his normally normal face became ugly in the process.
"According to the records in the dossier, you confessed that after your failed attempt to attack Yao Daming, you tried to attack him again, but your sister stopped you." Brother Four-Eyed's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and his speed of speech slowed down, every time he said four or five words, he would pause slightly, and look up at my reaction: "You said that you couldn't move all of a sudden, and that your sister cast a magic spell in front of you and rubbed a huge fireball?" β
"Yes, I did see that." I shuddered at the thought of that scene as a red fireball the size of a watermelon appeared in front of me out of thin air, and the scorching breath almost roasted my face.
"You also said that your sister claimed to have mastered the power of the demon king in front of you, and asked you to listen to her obediently?" After reading the entire text, Brother Four-Eyed raised his head, a subtle smile appeared on his face, and his eyes became indescribable. It's like saying, ah, alas, what a pity.
When I see this kind of look, I know it's a bad dish! That's when I saw those looks that I was sent here.
Oh wait, haven't I talked about the current situation yet? My pot, my pot, I didn't make it clear, and I apologize to all my friends who saw it in the clouds.
Here's what happened, just like it was written in the dossier - my attack was dodged by Yao Daming, and then I lost control of my body all at once. Then, Xue You declared that she had inherited the abilities of an ancient demon god, and asked me to obediently listen to her in the future.
I'm sure I won't believe this kind of weird thing. Who am I? The successor of socialism! If you want me to believe this kind of cow, ghost, snake and god thing, there is no door.
And in order to prove his magic, Yukiyu performed a fireball spell in front of me, almost burning my face. To tell you the truth, I was really scared at the time. But after a period of bold assumptions and careful arguments, I was not afraid again.
"They must have drugged me!" At this time, I thought at the time, so I reprimanded Xia Xueyou and Yao Daming, and decisively called the police after my body regained its mobility.
I have to say that the response of the police comrades was still very fast, and they arrived not long after receiving the police, but the development of things was not quite the same as I imagined. After listening to my account, they asked Xia Xueyou about the situation, and then decisively took me back to the bureau and made a record. After that, I was sent to the Eighth Hospital, which is the Pingjiang Psychiatric Hospital.
All in all, I'm in the Eighth Hospital, and Brother Four-Eyed is the doctor, and I'm trying to prove that I'm not mentally ill.
Even now, do you still stick to your original views? Think they are engaged in cult activities, drugged you, and want to drag your family into the water? Brother Four-Eyed frowned and asked very seriously.
"That's right, there is only one truth - my body is suddenly out of control, which is a typical symptom after the central nervous system is paralyzed. And everything I saw was an illusion created by them using drugs and psychological suggestion. "When I say this, I will worship myself - what a beautiful boy I am in the face of danger, and I am calm and reasonable!
Compared with me, Sherlock Holmes is slightly inferior to literary talent, Kaneda is slightly less coquettish, and a generation of death Edogawa...... Hehe, have you been promoted to second grade? Elementary school chickens, dare to compare with me, don't accept sala!
However, the doctor obviously did not agree with my statement, he shook his head, and said: "I believe that when Comrade Police made a record for you, he should have told you that there is no anesthetic that has the effect you described. It must be able to be applied in the air to cause you to hallucinate, and it must also have a powerful antidote to ensure that your sister and Yao Daming are not affected. β
"But I do ......"
The doctor was a little impatient, completely lost the easy-going attitude he had when he talked about the NBA, and interrupted me: "You also said that your hallucinations only lasted for a very short time, and after that you fully recovered, without any lasting effect. You have to know that even in the hospital, the precise amount of anesthetic injection cannot achieve this effect. And say a thousand, ten thousand, why did Yao Daming do this? β
"Maybe it's a hallucinogen unique to Yao Daming's organization! They try to make others believe in them and hand over their wealth and loyalty through hallucinogens. My family also has some assets, and my father and mother are also quite famous mechanical engineers, and they must have taken a fancy to this and came to harm our family. Isn't that what is written in "Zhu X Blood: Night Lotus"? β
"I can think that what you mean -- this cult organization that you fantasize about has a level of productivity that transcends society? Is it the next time you have to say again, take their medicine, you will become a schoolboy? The doctor's tone was a little helpless: "I sincerely hope that you will read less comics and novels, similar to the black man organization in "Death Schoolboy", which cannot exist in the real world." β
The doctor made a point, but what I saw with my own eyes didn't make more sense than what the doctor said? I was a little unconvinced, so I argued, "But ......"
Unexpectedly, the doctor didn't seem to listen to my explanation at all, and as soon as he came up, he interrupted me and qualitated my statement: "I suspect that you are suffering from schizophrenia. β
"What, schizophrenia?" I, who can barely be regarded as "someone else's child", has never been slandered like this, and almost without thinking, I shot back: "This is impossible, I have always been healthy, positive, sunny, and upward, and I may not get it if you get sick." β
"Whether you are sick or not, it's not up to you to decide." The doctor shook his head, poked his finger at his temple, and with a little regret, said: "It is very difficult for a person to realize that there is something wrong with their brain. Because once something goes wrong with the brain, it means that the person has lost normal judgment. Most people with mental illness are unable to properly recognize their condition, and we call this condition 'self-awareness disorder'. Experiments have shown that less than 11% of the total number of people suffering from psychosis can still maintain complete self-awareness, and the proportion will gradually decrease with the course of the disease. β
"But I'm really not sick." I was almost wailing, but before I came to the Eighth Academy, I was still full of confidence. I think the police comrades lacked the relevant knowledge to mistake me for a mental illness. A serious psychiatrist will surely prove that I am definitely a normal person. But I didn't expect that the doctor actually thought that I had schizophrenia, and if I sat down this time, wouldn't I really have to be treated? Thinking of Murphy's fate in "One Flew Over the Asylum", my scalp is about to explode.
"As I said, whether you are sick or not, you don't count if you say it yourself. And to be honest, look at for yourself the transcript you made at the police station, and the transcript of the conversation you just had with me. As he spoke, the doctor pushed the two documents in front of me, and he pointed to the file and said, "How do you make me believe that you are not sick, a cult, a hallucinogen, an ancient demon god...... This is the standard delusion of mysticism. Do you know what the facts look like? β
"What I'm saying is the truth, it's more real than real gold." I'm still pleading.
The four-eyed doctor didn't pay attention to what I said, but said in a calm tone: "Patients with schizophrenia often fall into their own delusions, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and even have multiple personalities in serious cases. They often switch between multiple personalities, treating many of the things they do as if they have nothing to do with them, and imagining one thing to fill the gap in the time of the onset. β
"In fact, you didn't attack Yao Daming at all, everything you said was just your imagination. Yao Da clearly went to your house, but only because he stumbled upon your sister's basketball potential and wanted to contact her to join the sports school. β
"Nonsense."
"Listen to me first...... In the middle of their conversation, you go home and faint inexplicably. When you wake up, you claim to be persecuted and call the police. The above facts are from the transcripts of your sister and Yao Daming. In addition, the police contacted your friends, and they all said that you did have some mental trances that day. When he played, his hands shook like he had stepped on a wireβthat's your friend's words. β
", it must be the coffee dog." Kodak is an honest child, and it must be Cheng Jiji who speaks so unreliable.
"I don't know, the police record doesn't have the names of the witnesses."
"Damn, will the mentally ill never know that he is sick, and he will not be able to prove that he is not sick?" I've grown so big, and for the first time I've been called insane, and I can't refute it at all, I'm really an alpaca.
"It's not impossible, but it's important to get treatment as soon as possible and cooperate with it. At a young age like you, and in parts of your family life outside of your life, your mind is clear. Do you think I really like the NBA and talk to you about the NBA? No, I just want to see if you have the right perception of the world. β
"Don't you want that?" was treated so solemnly as a mental illness, and I don't know whether to praise Comrade Four-Eyed for his hard work, or to spit out a big groove and pounce on his mother.
"I checked some information, and your family is excellent. I think it may be that it is such an excellent background that puts too much pressure on the ordinary you that will make you have delusions of persecution against your sister. You fantasize that your sister has a moral stain that you need to save as a way to mentally compensate for your jealous and inferior heart. In the same way, your framing of Yao Daming is also based on this mentality. β
"......" I was stunned for maybe ten seconds before I reacted and shouted, "I see that you are sick, do you know what you are talking about?" Damn retarded! β
My family has always been the most undesecrated presence in my heart, and I can't accept Four Eyes commenting on my relationship with my family like this. If it weren't for the fact that I was handcuffed to a chair and the chair was welded to the ground, I would have rushed up and beaten this four-eyed boy to the ground.
"Anger doesn't do you any good, the more aggressive you become, the more you are controlled and treated, and overall I still want you to cooperate."
"Okay......" I trembled with rage, my fists clenched so tightly that my palms hurt. But like he said, the angrier I acted, the more I looked like I was sick, and I had to control it.