Chapter 112: I Don't Know the True Face of Lushan (5)

Acute transient psychotic disorder is a group of transient mental disorders with a sudden onset and psychotic symptoms, most of which can be relieved spontaneously or basically relieved, and most of them are relatively good after recovery, and are not easy to relapse.

Diagnostic criteria are: fragmentary delusions, or multiple delusions; fragmentary hallucinations, or multiple hallucinations; speech disturbances; Behavioral catatonia or catatonia (at least one of the four items), including four types of schizophrenic psychosis, travel-like psychosis, delusional paroxysmal, and acute transient psychotic disorder to be classified.

――――Introduction to Psychiatry

"Acute transient mental disorder?"

Ye Jinghong frowned slightly, the thumb of his right hand gently rubbed the cap of the pen in his palm, the cold metallic texture, the tentacles were smooth and hard, and it was inexplicably comfortable to hold in his hand.

"Judging from the current situation, the patient does meet the characteristics of acute transient mental disorder, with acute onset, short course of illness, and self-remission after that, and according to the patient's current clinical manifestations, he is depressed, anxious, irritable, and even has violently hurt others and hurt himself, so it can be said that this is a very typical patient with acute transient mental disorder."

The old director's face still had the gentleness and tolerance that had not changed for thousands of years, and when he said this, he couldn't help but look up with some confusion and asked:

"Jinghong, tell me what you think!"

With his understanding of Ye Jinghong, if there was nothing that made Ye Jinghong doubtful, she would not have been so hesitant, and sure enough, after Ye Jinghong pondered for a while, he slowly spoke:

"Everything else is fine, I completely agree with the director's opinion, but when the medical history was taken, the patient's family looked very strange, and even some words were full of loopholes, so I have reason to suspect that she should have deliberately concealed some important information, although this information does not affect my judgment of the patient, but ......"

Psychology is a profound and profound discipline that is unimaginable, Ye Jinghong was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, although he has also consulted many related books, but he is still not even a beginner, she dare not say how she analyzed the psychological dynamics of Ding Duo's mother and son, but after all, she has received extremely rigorous physical training, just from the change of breath and tone when Ding Mu's conversation, she can also clearly perceive that the other party is weak-hearted, afraid, and avoidant, in short——――

-- She's lying.

And why is she lying? I believe that even if Ye Jinghong doesn't say it, the old director will definitely guess it.

Unexpectedly, there was such a relationship, the old director's brows suddenly tightened, and he pursed the corners of his mouth for a long time without making a sound, he has been a doctor for decades, and this kind of thing is naturally not the first time he has encountered it, he is upright and rigorous, but he is not pedantic and conservative, Ye Jinghong only mentioned it slightly, and he immediately smelled a different smell.

"You did a very good job, after all, all I could see was only written materials, and I didn't directly face the patients and their families, so it was inevitable that the problem would be a little one-sided, so let's do it! Tomorrow we will apply for a consultation, and for the time being, the patient will be given a small dose of sedative medication to support the treatment, and then the targeted medication will be given after the diagnosis is confirmed. ”

"Okay, I got it."

Ye Jinghong put away the pen and paper, got up and prepared to get off work, the old director has always been democratic, willing to listen to all kinds of different voices, this is the blessing of the young doctor in the ward, compared with the modern more and more thin and even tense teacher-student relationship, Ye Jinghong has an obsession that others cannot understand.

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After dinner, Zhang Xiaoshuai read the book for a while as usual, the few codexes that Ye Jinghong borrowed from him before, he had already finished reading two, whether it should be read or not, anyway, he had to read enough, didn't he?

An hour later, Zhang Xiaoshuai changed his clothes and followed Ye Jinghong out to practice two-handed daggers, I have to say that the foreign crime he suffered that day was really not in vain, and now even he can feel it, his body seems to have some kind of mysterious chemical reaction, and the whole person is reborn as if he has been reborn.

This feeling is like the bottle has been filled, but he has to keep adding water to it, now he, the whole person is boiling as if it is about to explode, the excess energy often burns so that he can't even sleep, the most amazing thing is that he doesn't feel tired at all, even if he only sleeps for one or two hours all night, he can still follow Ye Jinghong downstairs to run laps, go upstairs to cook, and don't doze off when working, and at night he also plays chicken blood as if he followed Ye Jinghong to dance with a knife and get a gun, that spiritual head, It's even more joyful than a clockwork mechanical frog.

"I said, Miss, did you give me some illegal forbidden drugs? Why am I like I've eaten Xuanmai every day, and I can't stop at all, okay? ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Jinghong said, twisting his body and slashing head-on, that posture is obviously running for a knife and two halves, what two halves? Split your head in half!

Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't even have time to open his mouth, his body leaned back suddenly, and then he fought with his waist, and forced a harrier to turn over, holding the dagger in his left hand, and stabbing it obliquely at Ye Jinghong's waist, Ye Jinghong withdrew and returned his hand, but his body used his strength to make a force, and floated back three or four steps away like catkins.

This skill, tsk...... Zhang Xiaoshuai saw all kinds of envy and all kinds of jealousy, there is wood? I don't know in my life that I can practice like her.

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Zhang Xiaoshuai's family lives on the top floor, and the place where they practice is on the rooftop of his house, because Zhang Dashuai usually likes to raise flowers and make grass or something, so the rooftop is quite like that, canna, green emperor, figs, night primrose, although there is a mess of everything, but it can be regarded as a unique style of its own elegance.

Rao is like this, Zhang Xiaoshuai still tossed before and after running for half a day, and finally satisfied Miss Ye, who has always liked to 'nitpick'.

And in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the two of them almost never light the lamp when they practice, but fortunately, since Zhang Xiaoshuai ate the reincarnation pill, his ears and eyes are not a little bit clear, and his night vision is almost no different from a searchlight, otherwise he would have been blinded by this black light, and he would have been cut by the two knives in Ye Jinghong's hand.

"I'm a little ancestor, are you really dead?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat, if he hadn't flashed fast, he was sure that his head would have to be opened today, oh my god! Hey, it's just a trick, and it also takes the opportunity to kill someone! This girl is also ruthless, right?

"I don't do a dead hand, and someone will do it sooner or later."

Ye Jinghong put the knife back into the sheath, turned around and went downstairs, the corners of Zhang Xiaoshuai's mouth twitched, all kinds of wind was messy, and it was worthy of being the girl he fancied, this back was so cool that it made people tremble.