"Oh yes, I see that you devoted a chapter to this issue in your latest paper, but I see that your main focus is on the philosophical and ethical aspects......

Lai Onel clasped his hands and smiled, he said: "This is really a bit difficult for ordinary people like me to understand, you know, we are not highly educated businessmen, we still like to pay attention to some more practical problems......

As he spoke, Lai Onel showed a little embarrassed expression again, looking like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, Schiller said with understanding: "It's okay, Mr. Onnell, I'm here to answer your doubts, isn't it?" ”

Leonel put his hands under the table, laughed twice, and said, "You are very approachable, much better spoken than many of the experts I have met." ”

At this moment, a waiter walked in, Schiller turned his head to look at him, and Lennell explained: "I'm sorry, I called him over. ”

As he spoke, the waiter brought two wine glasses and a bottle of wine from the cart behind him, and Leonel explained, "Originally, I planned to share this classic bottle with Mr. Mayor, but who knows......"

"But it's all right, Mr. Schiller, I can call you that, right? It is also an honor for me to be able to drink with a scholar like you. ”

The beautiful color of the wine was like a jewel solidified in the glass, and the smile of Lynell deepened when he saw Schiller's skillful gesture of lifting the glass.

Then, he took out a box of cigars from the handbag next to him, asked the waiter to cut them, and lit them for Schiller, who took a puff of cigars and exhaled a thick smoke, and he leaned back in his chair a little relaxed, but Lyonel still leaned forward and chatted with Schiller about some common sense questions about psychology.

As the atmosphere of the chat became more and more hot, the topic returned to the previous question, and Lyonel asked, "As I said before, I have no intention of questioning your academic level, but to change the personality of one person into another...... That sounds like a fantasy. ”

"Aside from the philosophy and ethics that make my head flutter, I'm just curious about a question that most people would be curious about, how did I do that?"

"Mr. Onnell, I know you're curious about this, but I'm going to ask you a question as well." Schiller glanced at the burning cigarette butt of his cigar and said, "I heard that you started from scratch and built a huge Luther business empire, how did you do that?" ”

"This ......" said Lyonnell, he did not know how to answer the question, he did not know if he answered the question with that perfunctory and polite rhetoric, then Schiller would answer his question in the same way.

"That's the question that laymen look at insiders, when a person achieves a lot of things at a high level, a lot of people who don't know about that aspect like to ask a question, which is, 'How did you do it?'"

"They are desperate to get a concrete method from your mouth that can be implemented, but in fact, only the insiders understand that there is no standard answer to this question at all, and in most cases, even if you answer seriously, you can only answer a perfunctory answer."

"For example, through hard work, a little inspiration, and a little luck, you just wanted to answer me like that, right? Come to Mr. Onnell? ”

Lyonnell's expression stiffened for a moment, but soon, a smile appeared on his face again, and he said, "It is true that many people want to get the secret of success from me, but where is the secret?" People all over the world know how business works, but very few people can really become rich. ”

"Of course, I also understand that laymen see psychology as very mysterious, and always think that we can all read minds, and you can see what they are thinking just by looking at them, but this is not the case."

"This is also a discipline that requires learning a lot of theoretical knowledge, and then constantly learning lessons in practice, and achieving achievements through systematic and scientific training."

"As for what you questioned before, whether it is possible to change one person's personality into another person's body, I can clearly say that it can indeed be done, but if you really want to listen to the principle, I am afraid you will have to learn it from scratch."

The smile on Lyonnell's face did not decrease, and he said: "Look at me, I am so fascinated by talking to you, I have almost forgotten today's business, the matter of Lykes......"

"Psychotherapy is a long-term process, and I can't turn him into a normal person who is good at socializing overnight, as for how to treat him, I need to give him a basic examination first."

"Mr. Onnell, to tell you the truth, I have seen that you are desperate to get results." Schiller took another puff on his cigar, and as he spoke, the smoke gradually filled.

"As with everything in this world, if you're willing to pay enough, there's always a quicker way to do it......"

There is no mistake

Lennell picked up his glass, touched it lightly with Schiller, and said, "This is the best news I've heard in all these years." ”

After a while, the red-haired young man Lex was taken back to the reception room, and he sat down opposite Schiller, and Leonel, who was standing next to him, took the initiative to ask, "Huh...... Shall I go out first? ”

"No, no."

Schiller's answer surprised Honnell, who was stunned for a moment, and then explained, as if he had reacted suddenly: "I thought others needed to avoid it." ”

"It's just a simple test, not a formal treatment, so you can wait on the sidelines."

So, Schiller sat across from Lex and gave him a preliminary examination, which was a simple process of asking the simplest questions, such as name, height, weight, age, etc., as well as simple single-digit addition and subtraction and graphical descriptions.

Leonel sat by and watched, Lex put his hands on his knees, and answered Schiller's question a little rigidly, without asking why, without making any superfluous movements, Schiller asked him, and he answered.

"It's a little strange...... Schiller looked at the piece of paper in front of him to record, then looked up at Onel and asked, "Are you sure your previous diagnosis was autism?" ”

The smile on Leonel's face weakened a little, he seemed to hesitate, turned his head to look at Lex several times, and then said, "Yes, that's what the previous doctors told me......"

Schiller frowned and was silent, and the atmosphere in the room froze, but after a few tens of seconds, Schiller said to himself: "Probably atypical autism." ”

"What the hell is going on? Professor, was it a misdiagnosis by the previous doctor? ”

"No, it doesn't count." Schiller wrote and drew on the paper, and then said: "I don't know if the previous doctor explained to you that the autism spectrum is divided into many categories, and the kind of autism that people often have communication difficulties is generally typical of autism." ”

"But there is also atypical autism, and there are many symptoms in this part of the patient, and it cannot be generalized, and it seems that your son's situation is somewhat complicated......

"I'm sorry, Professor." Leonel interrupted what Schiller was about to say, he glanced at Lecks, and said, "Is he autistic?" Will it be ......?"

Schiller gave him a strange look, and then asked with some confusion: "Come to Mr. Onnell, why do you seem to be a little ......?"

At this time, Leonel realized that he had lost some of his temper, and as soon as he wanted to adjust his expression, Schiller said in a tone like a sudden realization: "Oh, I see......"

Leonel's fingertips trembled, and Lecks's somewhat numb expression changed slightly, but at this moment, Schiller suddenly said:

"I've seen a lot of parents who think their children are not sick, and they don't trust the doctors, they don't trust the teachers, they don't even trust their own relatives."

"They feel that the diagnosis is nothing more than nonsense, and in their eyes, their children are no different from other people."

Schiller walked over and patted Onnell on the shoulder and said, "I can understand the feeling that no father wants his child to be sick. ”

"But, Mr. Leonel, escape is not the way to go, and my diagnosis may be slightly different from that of the previous doctors, but there is no doubt that your son, Lyx Luthor, is a little different in spirit."

"By far the most likely diagnosis is still the autism spectrum, however, a more detailed diagnosis is needed to determine the specific classification."

At this moment, Leonel's stiff expression eased somewhat, he sighed, wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and then made a sad expression and said, "Indeed, I also hope that Leonel is like a normal child, even if he is a playboy like little Wayne?" ”

Schiller saw that Lekes' numb expression changed slightly when he heard Wayne's name.

Retracting his gaze, Schiller nodded at Lyonnell and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Luther, everything will be fine, your son will be back to normal, I promise." ”

Lai Onel asked with some hesitation: "Can you really ......?"

"Remember what I said earlier? I can even change the personality of one person to another, autism does require long-term treatment, but ......"

Schiller smiled, he looked into Leonel's eyes and said, "As I said before, there's always a faster way, isn't it?" ”

Schiller saw a hint of gloom flash in Leonel's eyes, but it quickly returned to a smile.

At this moment, there was a sudden series of noises outside the corridor, as if someone was hurrying over, Schiller and Leonel turned their heads at the same time, but Lex sat numb as if he hadn't heard.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open by a waiter, and Lai Onel frowned, and he said, "What's the matter?" What are you doing? ”

"Mr. Luther! You'd better hurry up! Officer Benjamin, please hurry down! ”

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a panic? Leonel was a little dissatisfied, and he frowned and reprimanded the waiter.

"Someone died! …… Someone is dead again! ”

Schiller also frowned, and Lai Onel stepped forward and asked, "Who died?" ”

"I ...... I don't know, but I've heard that it's like a farmer dealer, called ...... Called......"

The waiter was there for a long time, and he couldn't say clearly, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "You bring Nexus back to the room, and we will go down and have a look." ”

As he walked forward with Schiller, he said, "Produce dealers? It's possible that Old Pike, who is the largest producer distributor on the East Coast, invited him to the dinner ......"

Lai Onar frowned deeply and said, "Damn, Mayor White's death hasn't been investigated yet, why did he die again?" Is there some curse on this damn manor? ”

When Schiller and Leonel came downstairs, they saw a corpse lying in the middle of the ballroom, and Leonel stepped forward and talked to Benjamin, and Schiller stood at the top of the stairs after coming down the stairs, without the slightest intention of stepping forward.

Benjamin glanced at Schiller, and soon, he walked over, looked Schiller in the eye and said, "I've heard that you've been involved in many of the murderous murder of the famous. ”

"Yes, are you going to hire me?"

Benjamin's eyebrows furrowed deeply, but before he could open his mouth to answer, Schiller turned around and said, "But I'm not going to accept it, I'm going back to sleep." ”

"Wait!" Benjamin stopped Schiller, who was about to go up the stairs, and said, "There have been two homicides in a short period of time, which may be related to the serial murders of Eucalyptus before the Metropolis, don't you often participate in this kind of eucalyptus?" ”

Schiller stood on the stairs and paused, then turned around, looked at Benjamin and said, "You misunderstood, I only participate in the college defense, not the kindergarten debriefing performance." ”

Benjamin kept staring at Schiller, who turned back and walked up the staircase handrail, leaving one last sentence:

"If you metall's serial killers are only at this level, my defense suggestion is - postponement."