Chapter 164: Coincidentally, I also have obsessive-compulsive disorder
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Shen Jian had a thought in his heart.
One is more bizarre than the other.
Manic number 22, in fact, misanthropy.
The 13th persecution delusional patient does not understand the meaning of persecution at all.
Schizophrenia No. 7 is actually a lack of emotion, and can only use children to sustenance this emotion.
And the patient No. 2 in front of him.
Patients with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.
And it has developed to the most extreme point.
Compared with other patients' distorted and exaggerated symptoms, OCD is actually not a big disease.
People living in the world will have this obsessive-compulsive disorder to a greater or lesser extent.
It's just in a controllable range.
And when this simple condition develops to the extreme, it can also create an extreme case like Patient No. 2.
If this is to give the other party an extremely powerful supernatural spirit, then it is proper, the seed of destruction has not escaped.
"Doctor Shen, this No. 2 patient, think twice, the headquarters means that you must first ensure your safety, and then restore order in the Huangquan ward."
Seeing Shen Jian holding the case book of Patient No. 2 and watching, the supervisor at the beginning said.
"Any questions?"
Shen Jian asked.
"This patient No. 2 can't be treated at all, in that patient's eyes, the world should be flat, the lines are straight, everything is symmetrical, and the distance is constant, but I don't understand these either, but I've seen the crazy side of patient No. 2 with my own eyes."
The director said with a serious face: "His severe obsessive-compulsive disorder is not only aimed at others, but also at himself, he will count his own hairs one by one, and then pull out the asymmetrical ones one by one, and will compare his body little by little, shaving off the asymmetrical or unaesthetic skin." ”
"I have been in the Huangquan Ward as a supervisor for more than ten years, but it is the first time I have seen such a distorted disease, if we don't try our best to control it, he will shave himself little by little, for him, only turning into an embryo is the most complete."
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
Drop the case and stride away.
"Doctor Shen? Did you decide to give up? ”
The director is rejoicing.
His future is on this human being.
He has been in the position of director of the Huangquan ward for more than ten years, and he also wants to move his position.
"Give up? I seem to have had OCD too, and I want to talk to him about my condition, and I think we have a lot in common. ”
Shen Jian muttered to himself.
Supervisor:......
Don't, you're so generous.
"Wait, wait for me, I'll go with you."
……
Room 707, 7th floor.
Push open the door.
Shen Jian looked inside.
An alcohol lamp is lit in the room, and the patient in the No. 2 hospital gown is facing away from the door, burying his head and burning a scalpel seriously.
After the knife burned red, he took out a polished boxy mirror fragment, looked at the back of his right shoulder, looked at it a few times, and slashed it through.
A piece of flesh drops.
"Hahaha, it's finally aligned, no more, no less, just eight taels of meat."
Shen Jian glanced at it a few times before retracting his gaze and looked at the supervisor: "We all know that he has this tendency to self-harm, why do you still give him tools?" ”
The director lowered his voice and said: "He was not arrested by us, he was sent by someone for treatment, and the ghost power he should have is still given." ”
Shen Jian bowed.
The second generation of ghosts.
That's no problem.
After thinking about it, Shen Jian strode over directly.
Patient No. 2 also turned around abruptly.
Shen Jian looked.
This is a man in his thirties, with a square face, meticulously combed hair, and a hospital gown that seems to have been specially ironed, and the details are almost perfect.
A simple hospital gown, stunned to wear the feeling of a suit.
Seeing the visitor, Patient No. 2's face gradually turned gloomy.
"Stop!"
"Who let you in? Why are your feet so dirty, this is the floor I just mopped. ”
Shen Jian bowed his head.
The white ground was lined with extra footprints.
He stepped on it.
The director outside the door looked worried.
He had already said that he would wear shoe covers before going in, but Shen Jian didn't listen.
Now that he has stepped on such a big footprint, in case patient No. 2 goes crazy, he can't stop the red-clothed patient with a ghost in green clothes.
And Shen Jian is here.
He groaned slightly, stepped on his original footprints and retreated, then took off the hospital's white coat, stepped on it with his feet, and rubbed it all the way.
The footprints were covered by a large stain of blood on his white coat, which was the blood that Shen Jian had stained when he was treating patient No. 7 with schizophrenia.
But obviously, the ground that has been dragged in this way is even dirtier.
The director's eyes widened, and he was trying to drive Patient 2 crazy by making the floor so dirty that others had dragged over?
Didn't you say that you were here to communicate about your condition?
How does this look like a unilateral provocation?
The director couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to pull Shen Jian and run.
However......
When Shen Jian dragged out a wide red line and perfectly repaired the irregularities on both sides, the enraged patient No. 2 was suddenly stunned for a moment.
"You also have OCD? You're a doctor, right? ”
"Whoever says doctors can't get sick."
Patient No. 2 was still suspicious, looked at Shen Jian's clothes, and showed a sneer: "Heh, is this a new move that you have come up with here?" Your clothes are not neat at all, your hairstyle is not symmetrical, what kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder are you? ”
"OCD has more than one manifestation." Shen Jian said patiently.
"Then tell me more specifically, what symptoms do you usually have?"
Patient No. 2 still doesn't believe it.
After pondering for a few seconds, Shen Jian spoke, "I have two examples here. ”
"Once I threatened a little ghost and forced a woman to open the door, and then while doing things, I forced her to call her husband, and when her husband came back, we secretly watched her husband in the water valve room, and I also forced her not to call for help, otherwise she would tear up the ticket."
"In another case, I was treating a patient with amnesia, and the patient's wife had no money to pay, so I forced her to come to her husband's room, ...... in front of her husband, and finally coerced her not to cut off contact, otherwise I would tell her husband."
Patient 2: ???
After listening to Shen Jian's example, he was shocked.
What the fuck are you ......
After a long time, your obsessive-compulsive disorder refers to liking to force others?
Lao Tzu has really lived for a long time!
And.
Patient No. 2 had to admit that the doctor had forced someone to do it...... It's kind of fascinating.
Wife, husband, forced, present.
.
Why don't you say the rest of the story?
You have to pay for it, right?
"Can you elaborate on the process in between?" Patient No. 2 suppressed his anger at being deceived and asked the key point first.
Anger is temporary, but joy can be savored.
He can still tell the difference.
Shen Jian shook his head, with a decent and gentlemanly attitude: "No, it will be blocked." ”
Patient 2: ???
"You're kidding me? You're not obsessive-compulsive at all. ”
His face turned gloomy.
If you don't look sexy, you will take the life of this human being.
"Superficial, I'm a doctor and have a deeper understanding of OCD, your symptoms are superficial at best, and I'm already serious enough to care about such trivial things as neat clothes and symmetrical hair."
"Instead, I saw some more serious problems in the world."
Speaking of this, Shen Jian glanced at the patient with a slight contempt.
"You'd better be able to say something like this, I don't believe there's anything more unbearable in this world than untidy clothes, asymmetrical things, and uncoordinated objects." Patient 2 said in a deep voice.
"Too much, too much."
Shen Jian said: "For example, I just joined this ward yesterday and became the attending physician here, and it took me one day to successfully complete the redemption of many patients, oh yes, you know these people, it is your ward F4." ”
"But do you know what these patients do?"
Speaking of this, Shen Jian showed a trace of gnashing of teeth, and his back molars were about to be crushed.
"The number of them combined is an odd number."
"Damn it! I was only treated three patients yesterday, and it's not symmetrical at all. ”
Hear this.
This time, patient No. 2 reacted for a long time.
Only then did he open his mouth wide in astonishment.
Are you talking about people?
You're sicker than I am.
Patient No. 2's face relaxed his guard, and he was sure that Shen Jian was a severe obsessive-compulsive patient like him, so he ......
His mind came alive again.
"Brother, you can endure those incongruities and successfully apply for a psychiatrist here, at this point, you are indeed a lot better than me, are you interested in joining my program? I decided to plan another riot so that more patients could successfully infiltrate the convalescent area and storm the ward. ”
Patient No. 2 looked excited, lowered his voice and roared.
Shen Jian was slightly stunned.
His face was more excited than the other party.
I didn't expect there to be such an unexpected gain.
Planning a riot.
It's normal for some patients to disappear.
He was still thinking about what method to use to make some patients disappear quietly, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to send them to the door.
This No. 2 is a big drop of good people.
"I'm interested, I'm so interested, I definitely have to join in such a meaningful thing."
Shen Jian's eyes lit up.
A slap on the shoulder of patient No. 2.
"When to participate, I want to know about the participating patients now, if I am too weak, I will not expose this identity."
As he spoke, Shen Jian also happened to grab a handful of the other party's hospital gown, causing a large wrinkle on the flat clothes of patient No. 2.
Patient 2: ......
The corners of his mouth twitched.
The wheezing instantly intensified, his fists clenched, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.
"Ahhhh
He roared in rage.
Shen Jian said confidently: "My obsessive-compulsive disorder is far more serious than yours, and what I like most is to force others to do things I don't like, and I am terminally ill about it." This is a knee-jerk act, not intentional. ”
Hearing this,
Patient 2 was even angrier.
What kind of hellish obsessive-compulsive disorder is this, it's too funny.
No way.
You can't go near this person.
Otherwise, sooner or later you will go crazy.
He smoothed the wrinkles on his hospital gown while staring at Shen Jian.
Seeing that Shen Jian wanted to put it on him again, he hurriedly stepped away.
At the same time, he did not forget: "Come with me, that is our secret base, and the doctors here don't know about it at all." ”
Shen Jian bowed.
Hey, secret base......
(End of chapter)