In the evening, I was still meditating. If I had left it in the past, I would certainly not have been entangled in this matter repeatedly, because in this vast world there are honest and reliable honest people, and there will inevitably be hypocritical people who are prone to lies, so I must not say a word, and immediately throw off the burden and leave, but now I must not do this, because the lives of my friends and I are now tied to Prio, and Patel and Chari are the two vital detectives who have never given up tracking him. If Prio has three longs and two shorts, and if Patel and Chari don't pay attention to this matter anymore, then I really can't do anything about it, and I will fall short. At the thought of this, I could no longer sit still, and after putting on my coat, I went straight to the house of the abbot of Alsace.

I weighed left and right, and finally decided that it was best to talk to the dean. Although it was getting late, I was so anxious that I couldn't wait for a moment, so I knocked on the door of the dean's house.

After a while, the door creaked open, and a middle-aged woman stood by the door, who must have been the dean's wife. I thought that nine times out of ten, she would not let me in under various pretenses, but I didn't expect her to let me enter the room without saying a word, which made me so grateful! The dignified and upright face of the dean's wife left the deepest impression on me, which is exactly the same as her naturally revealing bright, honest and gentle character!

I followed the dean's wife into the living room. At this moment, Dean Arthas was dozing off on a single sofa in the corner of the living room. The sound of me entering woke him up from his sweet dream, and he opened his eyes in a flash.

"Oh, it's you...... How have the past few days been? "Although I looked tired, the dean of Arthas did not forget to greet me. He sat up from the depths of the couch and straightened up.

"It's okay......" Although the words had slipped into my mouth, I didn't know how to say it.

"You and ...... Officer Patel, and Chari still get along, right? Dean Arthas asked with concern.

"It's okay...... We got along well, especially Officer Charry, who was a nice person. ”

At this time, Mrs. Dean brought me a cup of hot Tieguanyin from Anxi, China, and I quickly thanked him and took it, and Mrs. Dean walked out of the living room while saying "You talk, you talk".

Smelling the fragrant and fragrant aroma of tea, I don't know where to speak, maybe I'm too abrupt?! I took a sip of my tea, trying to calm my restlessness.

Dean Arthas also took a sip of the teacup that had been placed in front of him, but his eyes lingered on mine, and my restlessness could not escape his piercing eyes.

"Surely you have something important to come to me so late?" He put down his teacup and looked up at me again.

"Oh, yes...... I...... I would like to ask what is psychosis? "My question seemed so naïve.

"Psychotic...... To put it simply, it is mentally ill. For example, if you have a bad heart, you have heart disease; If the joints are bad, there is joint disease; And if there is a mental problem, it is mental illness. To put it more complexly, mental disorder refers to the disorder of brain function, resulting in different degrees of disorders in mental activity such as cognition, emotion, behavior and will. Common ones include affective mental disorders, cerebral organic mental disorders, and so on. Dean Alsace replied quite fluently.

"So how can you tell if the person's behavior is the early stage of psychosis, or ...... Is it just an unfounded and groundless wind? My questioning suddenly became very urgent.

"This ...... How to say this, it needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis. …… Well, you'd better wait a minute, I'll give you a call and give ...... To Chari! At this time, Dean Arthas's expression suddenly became very complicated, a little frustrated and a little relieved, and it was really difficult to figure it out at once.

What's going on?! Could it be that my questioning is related to some case?! Why call Chari? Could it be that you want to call him over? With Patel?! But my problem involves Patel?! Suddenly, my palms started to sweat.

I picked up the teacup again and began to sip it one by one, although it was still fragrant, but at the moment I felt that the cup of tea was very bitter.

After a brief phone call, Dean Alsace did not speak to me again, but held the teacup in his hand and raised it to the side of his nose, gently sniffing the delicate aroma of tea. From the outside, he seemed to be engrossed in the fragrant tea in his cup, but the windows of his mind revealed what he was thinking.

In a short time, Charry arrived in a hurry. Judging by the fine beads of sweat on his head, it was clear that he was moving very quickly. As soon as he entered the door, a guilty expression covered his face. He kept apologizing to me, which made me feel confused.

Dean Arthas also stood up and said solemnly to me: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! ”

I can't bear to see this old man, who is twice my age, apologizing to me so solemnly. I just asked two very simple questions, but the two of them were like enemies, what the hell was going on?!

Dean Arthas pondered for a moment, then said solemnly, "How so...... Well...... In fact, Officer Patel is the mentally ill Prio. ”

He said this as quietly and softly as he could, but I felt like a heavy* had exploded in front of my eyes, and I was instantly shattered. But even so, I reluctantly laughed, "You...... You're not kidding, are you?! ”

"No, it is." Dean Arthas said sadly.

I couldn't hide my panic anymore, and I sat on the couch like a big fool, and my hands and the teacup I was holding began to tremble.

"What?!" I felt my brain stop functioning properly, and it was as if a big thick whip was whipping it mercilessly.

"Relax! Just relax! "Chari carefully took the teacup that I held in the palm of my hand, and soon became uncontrollable." Don't be nervous, don't be nervous! In fact, each of us has two sides, or multiple sides, but his performance is more prominent and more obvious, he always wants to be a vigilant and intelligent police officer Patel, but in the end he still has to fall into the arms of the real and perverse Mr. Prio. Charry had slowed down, but I was still shocked.

Charry paused for a moment, hoping to give me time to fully digest and comprehend. Then he continued: "I apologize to you, I am so sorry, and now I clarify to you that I am not Officer Charrie, but the attending doctor, Hansen. "It turns out that his identity is also unreal, just now it was Patel, and now it's his turn again, how many secrets are there that I don't know, I think this is simply against the sky!

At this time, Dean Alsace took over the conversation and said: "In the past three years, we have taken many medical measures to treat Prio's illness, but with little success, he has always been good and bad. But time is running out, and every year the hospital sends a group of patients with very serious violent tendencies to Saimen Island. In fact, Simon Island is a hell on earth, and once the mentally ill with obvious violent intentions get there, it is a terrible process of letting go, killing each other, and finally reaching a dead end. But what is even more odious is that the number of mentally ill people in various places has reached the point of madness, and many hospitals are already overoperating and making ends meet, so the government has to unanimously pass the method of imprisoning mentally ill prisoners who cannot be treated by various means to Simon Island, that is, by leaving them to fend for themselves, so as to reduce the excess loss of human, material and financial resources. Patel, no, it's Prio, he's in the team preparing to go to Simon Island. Thanks to the efforts of me and his attending physician, Hansen, Prio had narrowly escaped twice, but now there was no way back, and the legal documents on the fate of the mentally ill had become more stringent, and he inevitably had to go to Simon Island. After several years of meticulous observation and exploration, we found that many of Prio's behaviors were very different from other ordinary mental patients, and we reported them to the higher authorities in time, but their reply was that they could only give another six months, and if it still did not work, there would be no more chance of accommodation, and they would directly transfer him to Simon Island. Although up to now, we are still racking our brains and unable to figure out many of his doubts, we still want to make one last go. We have adopted a new type of healing, which is the ultimate therapy in the illusion of consciousness. The reason why this therapy is called the ultimate is because it is not just a fake idea, but a realistic interpretation, allowing Prio to play the tall image of Officer Patel that he has dreamed of since childhood, and then hunt himself down, investigate himself, understand himself by himself, and through his own deep spiritual reflection on his own rise to a certain level, so as to achieve the possibility of unlocking the stubborn stone in his heart and returning to reality. We're now working on it step by step, and Prio seems to be showing a little bit of good signs. In light of this situation, we all hope that you will not leave, but rather be our strongest support. Your position is very special, in this mental hospital that has been dull and rigid for many years, you are a newcomer, a new injection of fresh blood, your behavior is not deliberately shaped, all are the expression of true feelings. And Prio didn't have any worries or embarrassments about you, but rather trusted you, which is evident from his daily behavior, so Dr. Hansen and I hope that you will stay and help us even after learning the truth. I hope you really think about it. ”

Dean Arthas's words were like a cannon fired, and I immediately felt as if my whole body was covered with bullet marks, and my heart ached. I really can't afford such a major change, hurry up, leave quickly! The words gnawed at my heart over and over again, but I still spoke with difficulty: "Let me think about it." As soon as this sentence came out, even I couldn't believe it.