As he was talking, the waiter brought the dishes up, Ji Shaotang glanced at them and found a few that suited his taste. She glanced at He Yanshen, who was holding a small wine cup, not knowing what he was observing.

He Yanshen: "What's wrong?" Not to taste? ”

Ji Shaotang shook his head: "Of course not." He Yanshen, why are you so well-behaved? ”

He Yanshen: "Am I very well-behaved?" ”

"Very well-behaved, it would be better if you kept being well-behaved like this."

……

By the time the dinner was over, it was already late at night.

Wang Anwei and Lin Chengyan drank crookedly, and they couldn't help them. He Yanshen and Luan Zecheng went downstairs one by one and sent them to the car. Luan Zecheng took a deep look at Ji Shaotang and said goodbye to them.

He Yanshen: "Why does he keep looking at you?" ”

Ji Shaotang was also very strange, watching Luan Zecheng's car leave, and said, "I don't know." ”

"No one else is allowed to see it!" He Yanshen is very domineering.

Ji Shaotang: "Everyone has seen it, what's the matter, you still want to turn back time and don't let him look at me." ”

He Yanshen had nothing to say, and made trouble unreasonably: "Anyway, you are not allowed to look at it, and if you look at it again, you will not be allowed to go to work." ”

4. The second personality is very naïve.

Ji Shaotang patted his head: "Who thinks so much, go home!" "This kind of He Yanshen is the best bully.

He Yanshen made a fuss not to take the car, but had to walk for a while to eat. Ji Shaotang couldn't resist him, so he could only be pulled by him and walked back step by step.

"He Yanshen, if it weren't for your second personality, I would have suspected that you would have been taken away. Wait, it won't be, crossing, right? Ji Shaotang suddenly asked a very mentally retarded question.

He Yan glanced at him deeply: "You remember that you don't read those romance novels or fantasy novels very much. ”

"It's weird that you're like that. You deny that you are schizophrenic, but you appear to be schizophrenic everywhere. Do you say you're usually like that? You can't even tell who I am, is it because you're schizophrenic? If you weren't He Yanshen, I would have to wonder if your second personality likes me. ”

He Yanshen was finally annoyed, a normal person doesn't want to be said to be schizophrenic by others. He shook off Ji Shaotang's hand: "You are enough!" ”

Ji Shaotang looked up at He Yanshen's face, turned his gaze to the tree on the side of the road, and sighed. I'll tell Dr. Cheng about his condition when I go back tonight. It seems that the sooner you intervene, the better. "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I won't say anything more, let's go home. It's good to let the driver pick you up, or walk back like this, and you won't have to go to work tomorrow. ”

He Yanshen: "I don't have to go to work tomorrow. ”

Ji Shaotang: "That's what I said, but I don't want to go." ”

Sitting in Cayenne's car, Ji Shaotang took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Cheng Jianqiu.

[Hello Dr. Cheng, I'm Ji Shaotang. After these days of observation, I found out that my friend does have a split personality. Is his first personality and second personality diametrically opposed, and is this derived to compensate for the shortcomings of the first person? I will send you a separate email for the specific differences, and I also ask you to make a diagnosis and interventional treatment as soon as possible. 】

He Yanshen closed his eyes on the side, stopped at the sound of her tapping on the keyboard, opened a slit and glanced at it, but didn't see anything, "What are you doing?" ”

Ji Shaotang was taken aback, she hurriedly turned off her mobile phone: "I answered some questions from patients in the department." ”

He Yanshen didn't believe her when he saw her being a thief, but he didn't ask anything, narrowed his eyes and continued to recuperate.

Ji Shaotang turned off the mute and sent an email in a different direction.

Cheng Jianqiu's reply was fast, and there was a reply after about half an hour.

[Hello Dr. Ji, I'm Cheng Jianqiu. Based on your text messages and emails, I can confirm that your friend is not schizophrenic. People with schizophrenia are generally sensitive, suspicious, and distrustful of others. And your friends don't show any of the above. His main problem is still psychological, and you can induce him to say what he really thinks. This is most likely a stressful personality disorder caused by the living environment. For example, if you live in an environment full of lies, over time, all but lies are lies in your life, and you adapt to the environment and start lying. But you have a struggle inside, you don't want to lie, and the subconscious mind will derive a very different personality from the lie. Both personalities are him, and perhaps the second personality is more like him. This is just my opinion, Dr. Ji can consult again. 】

Ji Shaotang read the text message, and it was a little complicated for a while. Let's not talk about whether He Yanshen is mentally ill or mentally ill, just take Cheng Jianqiu's analysis, living in lies and deriving a second personality is really terrifying.

Ji Shaotang sat in front of the computer and fell into deep thought.

He Yanshen came out of the bath, exuding the fresh woody fragrance of shower gel. He walked over and closed the computer with a snap, "This is my time, no work." ”

Ji Shaotang came back to his senses and looked at He Yanshen, who couldn't bear to say anything more.

As on Thursday, they lay down in their clothes, like an old couple, with the husband's hand on his wife's waist, an action that made both of them feel safe.

On the day Zhao Lan was released from prison, Ji Shaotang asked for leave and drove to the prison to pick her up.

The white-painted prison gates are sun-lit, and the electric railroad nets entangled in the high walls cut off the prisoners from the outside world. Among the high walls, the regularity of the prisoners living under the system is even more enviable than that of the workers.

When Zhao Lan came out, she was still wearing the same clothes she wore on the day she was imprisoned eleven years ago, and they had been washed and white, but they were clean. She carried a small bag in her right hand, she had lived here for eleven years, and when she went in, she was still this bag, and when she came out, she was still this bag.

Ji Shaotang walked over, Zhao Lanmuna's eyes rolled, probably looking for someone.

"Xiaobai is in school, so I don't have time to come." In fact, she called, and Ji Xibai clearly told her that she would not come.

Zhao Lan nodded, "Okay, good, go to school." I heard Yan Shen say that Xiaobai's repetition performance was very good, and I was relieved. ”

Ji Shaotang: "Who?" ”

"Yan Shen, Yan Shen, this kid, has lived up to my expectations of him."

Ji Shaotang: "What do you expect from him?" ”

Zhao Lan: "Yes, I've always asked him to let him take care of Xiaobai." ”

Ji Shaotang clenched her fists, she still remembered what Cheng Jianqiu said last time: "Why did you entrust Ji Xibai to him?" People don't owe you anything, why do you think they should do anything for you? ”

Zhao Lan's face turned white: "Tang Tang, mom can't help it." I'm worried about your family being bullied. ”

Ji Shaotang didn't speak again, opened the car door and let Zhao Lan sit in.

On the way, she said: "Ji Xibai is your son, my younger brother. Anyway, I should take care of it. Besides, he's an adult and has moved out. ”

Zhao Lan didn't understand what she meant, and wanted to ask again, but Ji Shaotang's mobile phone rang.

"Xiao Ji, where are you?" The director's voice sounded anxious.

"I've done something personal, what's wrong?"

"Are you done? When you're done, come back quickly. The patient you received yesterday suddenly had a sudden organ failure, and now their family is making trouble. ”

Ji Shaotang held the steering wheel: "How are people?" ”

"I was saved, Xiao Luan happened to find it when he went to check the ward, and he was treated urgently, and he is still in the ICU."

Ji Shaotang: "I'll come over right away." ”

She parked the car on the side of the road, Zhao Lan said: "I'll give you a taxi, I will tell the driver the address, this is the door card, 1203 on the twelfth floor, the password is 112826, you can go up directly." ”

Zhao Lan also heard the director's words and nodded.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ji Shaotang heard a man's sharp and majestic voice from a distance. She quickly changed into a white coat, and Luan Zecheng was communicating with them.

"What's going on?" She asked.

Luan Zecheng said: "The patient's organ failure, they say it is the matter of the attending physician. ”

Ji Shaotang took the medical record book and scanned it, which was a record of the afternoon visit. When she left, it was clear that everything was normal, and it was only half an hour, how could organ failure be possible?

When the noisy man saw her, his anger shifted to her: "You are my son's attending doctor." What do you think, how did he fail his organs? It's just an ordinary fever, how can it get organ failure? ”

Ji Shaotang: "She was fine when I left." ”

"Is it time for you to leave? How can he have organ failure, it is the responsibility of you, the attending doctor. Money! "The other party's purpose is clear.

Ji Shaotang frowned: "One, I have no obligation to stay by his side all the time to observe his various data. Second, when you sent it, you made it clear that your son just had a common cold, and asked me to give him fever medicine. I asked you to do some check-ups, but you insisted on not going. Third, the cause of his organ failure has not yet been investigated, and who is responsible does not know, so you should not make up your mind early. ”

When the man heard this, he was silent for a second: "Don't look at your young age, you will shirk your responsibility." Even if we insist that he just has a common fever, don't you, as the attending doctor, have your own judgment? If all the patients were family members, many of them would have died long ago. After saying so much, you just don't want to lose money, you made my son suffer so much, you almost killed him! You can always pay for the medical expenses, if you don't pay out, I can only find your leader. ”

Luan Zecheng took a step forward, slightly blocked Ji Shaotang behind him, and said: "Patient's family, please calm down, the cause of the patient's organ failure is unknown, we should treat him first, you drag us like this, it is not good for anyone." ”

"I don't care, no, my son has an accident in your hospital, and you must be responsible. He was so touched, lively and cute, why did he suddenly fail his organs? Are you bullying us peasants, the doctor is benevolent, why are you so ruthless? ”

Ji Shaotang glanced at the man, turned around and entered the ward, and asked a little nurse inside, "Has the blood been drawn?" When will the test results be available? ”

The little nurse said as she packed her things, "I smoked, I just went half an hour ago." Dr. Ji, you don't have any psychological pressure, we have seen a lot of such patients' families in our hospital. ”

Ji Shaotang understood what she meant, nodded at her, entered the patient again, and looked at his pupils.

A little lesional.

The data had stabilized, and the young man was lying on the bed and fell asleep peacefully because of the tranquilizer. He looked thin, with dark blue eyes, prominent cheekbones, sunken cheeks, a sallow face, and was probably usually malnourished and often stayed up late.

After seeing the patient, Ji Shaotang walked out and said to the patient's family: "No matter how much trouble you make now, it won't help, and when the test results come out, it will be clear whether it is the doctor's responsibility or your responsibility." ”

The man's face turned pale: "What do you mean, you think I will harm my son?" ”

Ji Shaotang didn't speak, but he didn't deny it either.