Chapter 141: Post-War Psychological Syndrome
After the two women finished serving me to take a bath, they put me on the bed to rest, Xiao Ran told me to rest well, don't think about the task, and then pulled Lulu out of the room and let me rest quietly.
But where can I sleep, I have to go and see my own mental illness, otherwise I'm afraid that when the time comes, I will be terrible, and I may really do something to hurt Xiao Ran and Lulu.
I took out my mobile phone and checked the most famous psychiatrist in Binhai on the Internet, his name is Buddha Xiaodao, and it is written on his personal website that only difficult mental illnesses are accepted, and general psychological problems are not treated.
And if you want to see mental illness in his hands, you have to leave a message on the website to make an appointment, I left my illness and phone number, name on his personal website, put away my mobile phone and relaxed my whole body to close my eyes to sleep, maybe I should have a good rest.
I slept until the next morning, I didn't expect that I would sleep for so long, when I looked at Xiao Ran who was sleeping with me in my arms, I suddenly felt a warmth in my heart, I really like this feeling of home, there is a woman quietly by my side, I also silently protect her behind her, just like this for a lifetime, how good it should be.
After I quietly washed up, I was about to go downstairs for breakfast, and my phone rang, is it an unfamiliar number? I was puzzled, and I picked it up, "Hey, hello! ”
"Oh, hello, is it Mr. Wang Fei, I'm Buddha knife, I saw your personal message on the website."
Is it the psychiatrist? I was immediately excited and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Mr. Buddha, I left you a message, how is my illness?" ”
"Mr. Wang, don't worry, do you have time now? How about pouring into my studio and let's meet? ”
I quickly agreed, "Okay, where is it, I'll come right over!" ”
"Well, I'll send the address to your phone right away, you can come to me, see you later!" Buddha knife hung up the phone after speaking, I suddenly felt that he was a little mysterious, you just give me the address, why do you want to send it to me, isn't this an extra move?
Immediately received a text message from Buddha Xiaodao on the phone, his studio was upstairs in Yunhai Daxia, I immediately left a note for Xiao Ran, saying that after I went out, I went out of the house and drove over.
When I came to Yunhai Daxia and found the floor number he gave me, I knocked lightly on the door, and there was a clear voice from inside.
"Please come in!" When I heard this voice, I felt a little that this man was not ordinary, and this confidence was something that ordinary people couldn't emit.
I pushed open the door and walked in, only to see a man in a black suit sitting at a desk, his studio was very simple, basically like a home layout, the only feature was his large writing desk, on which all kinds of documents were placed, and some strange utensils.
"Hello Mr. Fo, I'm Wang Fei!" I walked over and greeted him with a smile and sat down in the chair in front of him.
Buddha Xiaodao is not very old, estimated to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, which is older than me, but the strange woman: deciphering the vicissitudes of the geographical thriller legend/10438/face, wrote that he is a man with a story. Buddha Knife kept a faint smile throughout, and when I sat down, he looked at me before speaking.
"Mr. Wang is so young, and he has been a soldier?" The Buddha knife seemed to be tempting me to ask.
I'm actually not a soldier, but I still nodded, "Well, Mr. Fo is also beyond my expectations, I didn't expect to be the most famous psychiatrist in our coastal area at such a young age, and you are mentioned in many official forums of psychologists." ”
Buddha Xiaodao laughed, "Haha, Mr. Wang has lifted me, my psychological diagnosis and treatment skills are far inferior to that expert, it's just that I have research on some strange psychological conditions, okay, let's not be polite, don't come to Mr. Go, we are about the same age, I call you Xiaofei, you just call me a knife, how about it?" ”
"Okay, no problem, it's time to talk about my illness." I nodded indifferently, this idea is multiple friends and multiple paths, from my intuitive feeling, this is a man with a story, so it will not be a loss to be friends with him.
As soon as Buddha Xiaodao said about my illness, his face sank, and he glanced at me with cold eyes and said, "Tell me first when your mental illness began, and what symptoms you have later." ”
I then told him about the disease that I had started to have after the special training, and the murderous aura of myself that followed it, as well as the fierce eyes of myself, all of which I told him, but for the nightmare special training, I still hid it, and just told him that I tried my best to do something very cruel and bloody.
After listening to this, Buddha Xiaodao pondered for a moment, and then he said, "Xiao Fei, I know that you have concealed it, but I probably know what kind of illness you have, you have had this disease before, it is very rare, and only two people have had it so far. ”
"Oh, who?" I was a little excited, and since he knew about my condition, there must be a way.
Buddha Xiaodao said as if helpless and regretful, "Adolf Douglas, who was once the world's most wanted murderer, you know, right? I nodded, how could such a famous person not know that the once murderous maniac who was once popular all over the world, the people who died in his hands can be said to be counted in tens of thousands, and he belongs to the demon type, and the people who met him died at his hands.
"Hehe, this is one, and another one is also more famous, but you may not know that that person single-handedly eliminated the Chinese God of Killing Butcher of the Scarlet Purgatory, the world's chief underground killer organization at that time, I don't know the specific name, but he also served as a soldier, maybe it's the same type as your kind of soldier." The Buddha knife said as if he saw through my thoughts.
My heart swelled again, I really don't know about this butcher, but since the Buddha knife said it, it is mostly true, that person is really amazing, and he single-handedly eliminated a top killer organization in the world, what is that concept.
Suddenly it occurred to me that if I put them together, then they are simply killing machines, what about me? Will it be the same as them? I was a little scared and hurriedly asked, "Knife, is there any cure for my disease?" Are they all cured? ”
Buddha Xiaodao sighed again and said, "So you see I sighed just now, Douglas at that time, he didn't have such a high level of psychotherapy technology, so he couldn't be cured, and finally died in a pool of his own blood, and the butcher was too late to treat at that time, it was Alice, the most famous psychiatrist in Europe, who treated him, but because his disease was in an advanced stage, he couldn't be cured, and he could only use some method to control him, so in the end, the butcher died." ”
He said that this made me very frightened, and the treatment needs to be exhausted? Nan Nima's treatment belongs to the rhythm of immortal death.
Buddha Xiaodao paused for a moment and continued, "Xiaofei, your disease is called post-war psychological syndrome, which belongs to a kind of 'post-traumatic stress disorder', also known as post-traumatic stress disorder, post-traumatic stress syndrome, post-traumatic stress disorder, and major blow sequelae. It refers to the sequelae of a person's psychological state disorder after encountering or fighting against major stress. These experiences include threats to life, serious physical injury, and physical or mental coercion. Sometimes it is called post-traumatic stress response to emphasize that this phenomenon is a reasonable result of experiencing trauma, rather than a problem with the patient's psychological state. ”
I nodded, "Yes, I've never wanted to remember that time, because it's really scary, and I feel chills just thinking about it." ”
"Well, then you can still save this disease, because at least you still dare to think about that memory, and you will be afraid when you think about it, the butcher was in the late stage, and he no longer felt afraid after thinking about that memory, he just felt that it was taken for granted, so it couldn't be completely cured, and you, now it hasn't reached his level, so you still have a chance to be cured." Buddha Xiaodao suddenly showed a firm look and replied, I am finally relieved, I can be cured, then I shouldn't become a killing machine.
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