Chapter 445: Tang Ze: Two Goals, Good yes (Gagen to Cocoon)
When the nurse walked into the consultation room again, Kyosuke Kazado was quietly looking out the window with his hands behind his back, and an indescribable gloom and soness was clearly conveyed from this lonely back.
"Doctor Kazeto, Doctor Kazeto?" The little nurse, who was a little overwhelmed, hesitated for a moment, but still reminded loudly, "It's time for the next patient's appointment." β
Let out a long, tired sigh, as if to exhale the depression, Kyosuke Kazato took another long breath, trying to cheer up, and wanted to tell her directly that today's consultation was over, turning his head to look at the clock, and it was difficult to speak.
It was only an hour and a half that had passed in this long day.
Kyosuke Kazeto, who was holding his breath in his chest, could only nod and walked back to his place and sat down.
"Bring someone here...... Oh yes, give me the patient profile first. Out of prudence, Kyosuke Kazato learned a little bit this time and took the paper from the nurse's hand.
Although they are looking at neurosis, there is indeed no shortage of neurosis in Tokyo, so at least you have to be mentally prepared......
As a result, as soon as he grabbed it in his hand, Kyosuke Kazato was stunned at first.
This time, the information was much thicker than he expected, and the paper products brought a heavy texture, which made him quickly increase his grip, so as not to get things out of his hands.
He was surprised by the heavy amount of information that came to the appointment today and did not have a follow-up appointment.
Generally speaking, people who have so many medical records in the cardiology department must have long-term illnesses or long-term medical history.
However, it is generally unlikely that people with mental illness will change their treatment unless they have to change their hospital due to changes in their lives and work.
It's a patient who has been treated before......
Thinking like this, Kyosuke Kazato opened the medical history collection page in his hand and looked at the beginning.
Then his pupils shrank.
"Name: Akira Karasawa"
"Age: 18 years old"
"Miki, wait a minute, you pour him a glass of water and let him wait outside for a while." Stopped the nurse who was about to walk out of the door, and stared at the document in his hand with a bright and strange gaze at Kyosuke Kazeto, his face full of hungry excitement, "His medical history is a bit long, give me ten minutes to do some understanding, so as not to cause adverse effects." β
"Okay."
The nurse, who was not suspicious, nodded.
The door closed softly behind him, blocking out the last shimmer of sunlight from the hallway.
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"Tang Zezhao."
"Yes." Tang Ze, who was playing with the paper cup in his hand, raised his head and looked at the nurse who called him, "Is it my turn?" β
"That's right, Dr. Kaze told you to go in." In the face of the handsome and cleanly dressed young man, the nurse of the cardiotherapy department, who had been speaking softly, unconsciously became a little gentler, and said in a lighter tone, "I've been waiting for a long time, and Dr. Kazedo is also trying to understand your condition and solve your problems better." Get on in. β
"Well, I know, thank you." After politely thanking the kind nurse, Tang Ze raised his feet and walked to the consultation room in front of him.
On one side of the door, the name and brief biographical introduction of "Kyosuke Kado" were posted in the duty information column, which made him smile with interest.
The smile only existed for a short time, and he quickly adjusted the label and entered a state of restrained depression.
Although his information is quite thick, many of them are inspection data reports, and the real description of the condition is not much, but this guy has been alone in the consultation room for more than ten or twenty minutes...... Sure enough, I took the bait.
He doesn't reveal his childhood illness in this document, so what attracts him to read a person's medical records so carefully?
[Joker: Kyosuke Kazato is indeed a guy from the Karasawa school. Noah, carefully check the browsing history and communication of his mobile phone, especially pay attention to anonymous forums and other places that are not easy to lock down to him. γ
[Ark: Monitoring is running.] Leader, stay safe. γ
[Lunar: I've snuck into the emergency department lounge, right below you, call me for anything.] γ
[Joker: Don't worry. γ
After a brief communication with his teammates before entering the clinic, Tang Ze dialed Noah hanging on the bag, adjusted his posture, turned on the emo social fear mode that he had not used for a long time, lowered his gaze in a depressed spirit, and walked into the consultation room.
"Hello." Without looking at Kyosuke Kado's face, Tang Ze first bent down and saluted, "I'm Tang Ze Zhao." β
Doing a full set of acts, Tang Ze, who has always been dedicated, lowered his gaze in line with the person's design, and didn't look at Kyosuke Kado's face first, so when he finished speaking, he felt that the time was almost and when he raised his head, he almost didn't hold back.
Hey, Kyosuke Kazeto, you're gentle and not aggressive at all, how do you look at the expression of Maruki-sensei who wants to call you?
Kyosuke Kaze, who only regarded Tang Ze's silence as his personality, had no doubts, and he beckoned to Tang Ze in a relaxed and intimate state: "Relax the child, don't be stressed, it's just a very private chat." Have a seat. β
Capturing Karasawa's evasive body language, Kyosuke Kazato smiled more accommodatingly, watching lovingly as he walked to the opposite couch with a small stride and sat down.
How amazing is that...... Going around and around, the child actually sat down in front of him.
Therefore, it is said that he is a lucky man who has been favored by fate.
At the lowest point of his life, after losing the brilliant career he had fought for for several years, he discovered Mentor Tang Ze, a great scholar who also suffered a great change in his life and chose to leave neurosurgery.
He proved to himself what the psychology of healing the mind could be compared to surgery to heal the sick.
As Kazukawa Karasawa says in his article -
"Cognition is the power of the mind, and if you master cognition, you can master the mind. This is a force that can turn the world upside down. β
"Hello, my censor said that I need a cardiotherapy medical certificate that can be recognized by the police to ensure that I am in a healthy mental state." Tang Ze, who lowered his head again and avoided the other eye, came up with the reason he had prepared, "A police officer recommended you to me." The report here can be approved by the police department, right? β
Doughing his whole body inward, Tang Ze carefully hid the slightly undulating muscle lines, trying to reduce the exposure of the sense of strength brought by the man's physical state, and enhance the persuasiveness of this passage.
Although I understand that I may not know what kind of experimental material I am in the hearts of the so-called Karasawa School, it is still difficult to see the image of Kyosuke Kaze, a wolf grandmother who wants to eat children.
No, I said, the Miyano couple who are not treated by the mainstream to that extent can leave a lot of good karma, why are you cloud students, all of them sharpening their knives, what have you taught, do you want to reflect on it, Father of Heaven?
"Yes, I can issue a report on it......" Eyes swept over the thick pile of papers, some smug thoughts churning in his mind, but Kyosuke Kado's face showed a look of concern that seemed very real, "However, you yourself understand that such a request is unreasonable. You don't have the psychological problems that these documents suggest. β
He lined up the papers in his hand on the table, looked at the crude diagnosis books and various scales, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Although he knew that the case of Tang Zezhao must be inseparable from the research of Tang Ze and his wife...... But who's behind it? This technique is also too unsophisticated.
No professional level is required, and any human with a normal level of mathematics can not match the final conclusion given by adding or subtracting the data provided in the scale.
Of course, he also understands that this may be because of a certain degree of scruples, and he is sure that Tang Zezhao's case has been made a foregone conclusion by them, and it doesn't hurt whether the details are delicate or rough.
How unscrupulous, how much to make him ...... Envy.
If he is the one with such power, how great can he do with his research?
But it doesn't matter, it's still in time, everything is still in time.
Just from ...... Let's get started now.
With an inevitable smile, he looked at Tang Ze, who was sitting opposite, staring blankly at these snow-white papers, and even more depressed.
How many things will he have left behind from his mentor? But it doesn't matter, even if there is nothing at all.
Tang Zezhao himself...... It's the mentor of him, the most successful research result.
"These assessments are very irregular...... Kid, if you have a serious bullying problem, I can help you inquire and see, I have worked with the police for many years, how much can I ......"
ββ¦β¦ Thank you, but no more. With a bitter smile, Tang Ze shook his head slightly, "In short, it's enough to have a report." I also know that my situation is a bit complicated, and it would be nice not to have to bother with the next psychiatrist for these things. β
"Do you not want to trouble the next psychiatrist, or do you not want to come for psychotherapy yourself?" Taking out the caring elder mode, Kyosuke Kazato frowned a little sternly, "Don't shy away from medical treatment, your state will not help you in your future academic life." Don't delay yourself because of the mistakes of others, you are still young. β
Tang Ze raised his head in a panic and hurriedly said, "No, really no, I'm fine-"
"Karasawa-kun ......" guessed what might happen to this child, and Kyosuke Kazato performed as best he could, "You may have made some mistakes, but believe me, I have met many children like you." Your future definitely doesn't stop there, don't give up on yourself. β
Your chicken soup is too dry, it's all soup, and there is no chicken at all......
Disgusted with the problem of Kyosuke Kaze's business ability, Tang Ze opened his mouth to say something, paused, and lowered his head again, expressing the unspeakable things in his heart bluntly enough.
And Kyosuke Kazato bit the bait as expected.
"Although I can issue you a certificate now, Tang Zejun, I think you still need help. So......" quickly wrote down the office number in the notebook, and without saying a word, he tore off the piece of paper, clipped it to the first page of the medical report, and handed it back, "Tomorrow you find a suitable time to make an appointment yourself, I will be free all day." Don't rush, take your time, don't worry, I will try to help you with the problems at the police station. β
Glancing at the flying paper in his hand, Tang Ze slowly took his medical record, slowly making a judgment in his heart, and at the same time bowed very politely, turned his head and left the consultation room.
Watching his back step by step out of his territory, Kyosuke Kazato sighed regretfully and contentedly.
He gave up neurosurgery and turned his head to psychology, because of this choice, he learned about cognitive science, and because of this choice, today, he met Tang Ze Kazukawa's son......
It was the apple that landed right on his head, a generous gift of fate that washed away his bad mood in the morning.
Leaving those worries and doubts behind him for a moment, Kyosuke Kazado moved the name of Mori Kogoro back a few places, walked briskly, hummed a song, and took unformed dance steps in the examination room.
Among the fools who handled the case, there was only a relatively young and junior policewoman left, and it was not time for her eyebrows to burn......
The top priority at the moment is to deal with the issue of Tang Zezhao as soon as possible.
I wonder how much white fluff and how many tender pieces of meat can be cut from this weak lamb?
He's looking forward to it.
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"I had a little bit of a misjudgment about this guy." Walking out of the area of the cardiotherapy department, Tang Ze walked through the window, glanced at Amuro Toru, who had left first and was standing at the exit of the hospital waiting for him, and whispered to Noah, "He is not the type to kill because of righteous indignation, to be precise, more than that." β
"More than that? But he had a good reason to kill Renno, after all, his life was ruined by this deliberate accident......" Noah, who had watched the whole process in his commuter bag, replied in a small voice.
"But I think that Renno's death must have awakened his latent violent genes to some extent, so that he made the decision to kill the police officer so coldly after hearing that the case was reopened." With his hands in his pockets, Tang Ze walked down the steps of the second floor step by step, and clicked on the folder in his hand, "Do you know why he is so sure that the content of this simple fake psychological assessment I provided is absolutely fake?" β
With that, Tang Ze opened the documents, and the text about the belief that Tang Zezhao had pathological violent tendencies, that he might have an antisocial personality, and that it was worth continuing to observe was written there.
"Because, he's the real patient." Running his fingers twice over the printed font, Tang Ze said firmly, "He considers himself a hunter, I am an existence that does not pose any threat to him, and he does not feel the breath of the same kind in me." β
"The breath of the same kind ......" imitated Tang Ze's tone and repeated it strangely, Noah raised his round cotton hand, trying to make a shrug motion, "If everyone in the group hears this, they will definitely be amused." β
It's all psychopathic and anti-social personalities, and it's okay to engage in such a middle two?
"It's not a joke." Closing the folder and stuffing it back into his commuter bag, Karasawa walked in the direction where Amuro was waiting, and said a somewhat hellish joke, "Unless it's a partnership, serial killers don't want their neighbors to be serial killers too." Any profession has a need for a workplace environment, even if it is a pervert, it is also a desire to have a harmonious and good community environment. β
It seems that it is really impossible to refute Noah, who thinks about it and there is nothing wrong: "......"
Kyosuke Kaze's hospital wasn't very largeβit was the result of his being forced to leave the hospital because of an accidentβand half a minute later, Karasawa walked into the parking lot on the opposite side and bumped into Amuro who was waiting there.
"This Kyosuke Kazato knows what Nobuhiko Kurahashi has done." Sitting in the car and conducting a routine investigation, Amuro said bluntly, "When I used Nobuhiko Kurahashi as a topic to talk, I could clearly feel his disdain for Kurahashi. Your previous guess is true, they must be connected to each other and know each other's ways of doing things. What's going on on your end? β
"This Kyosuke Kaze is an antisocial personality killer with a human life on his hands." Tang Ze's conclusion is equally straightforward, "He must also be a member of the 'Tang Ze School', and he is a rather radical part of it." On his bookshelf were some of my parents' early academic papers, almost impatiently showing his care and protection for me, repeatedly suggesting that he could help me and provide me with shelter...... I have a guess. β
"What kind of speculation? Tell me about it? β
Without questioning Karasawa's conclusions, Amuro quickly compared Karazawa's description with his own performance in more than twenty minutes of interrogation, and started the car.
Consistent with Group Zero's previous conclusions, his areas of expertise include adolescent education and adolescent counseling. His methods, although there are many flaws due to impatience, are very skillful. Pointing to himself, Tang Ze said, "He's absolutely, absolutely, it's not the first time he's done this." β
"Do you think there have been victims of the adolescent patients he's been exposed to in the past?" Amuro's brow furrowed, and the car jumped into the driveway.
"He's been cooperating with the police, and, he's just said to me," Karasawa shook his head amusefully at the thought of Kyosuke Kado's hypocritical worried look, "'I've met a lot of kids like you, and your future definitely doesn't stop there. Do you know what that means? β
"He screened out juvenile delinquents and experimented with the targets of mind control?" I couldn't help but think of Nobuhiko Kurahashi for a short time, and Amuro grinded his teeth.
"Yes, after all, juvenile delinquents have much weaker social relations than normal juveniles, even if they miss it, it will lead to immeasurable consequences...... Given their identity, this kind of problem is also easy to obscure the past. Imagining the scene from the past, Tang Ze shook his head, "What's more terrifying is not the part of sacrifice...... It is the one who has not sacrificed. β
"'The future doesn't stop there'. That means he already has a success story. β
Yes, as mean as that may be said, the reality is that juvenile offenders are indeed a more morally weak, degenerate group. What will he do with the trusting doctor-patient relationship he has built? β
The silence spread among the Mazda speeding down the road, and only the roar of the engine could be heard, like a suppressed roar in the depths.
"It's already happened, and it's useless to think about possible mistakes before." Amuro broke this not-so-quiet silence and said in a deep voice, "Investigate the cause and effect, and investigate the patients he handles, especially the adolescent patients." β
Tang Ze glanced at him sideways, knowing that it must be a lot of pressure to challenge medical privacy and investigate sensitive information like this.
Originally, he didn't need to intervene to increase this part of the pressure on himself, and they investigated Kurahashi and Fengto, and the root cause was to find out the situation and actions of the organization in this field, and then find the part of the scholars who have been inseparable from the organization.
That's his job, and it's the work of Group Zero.
But if such a situation is put in front of him, if he can sit idly by, he will not fall to zero.
Tang Ze laughed, turned his head to look at the rapidly reversing street trees outside the window, and replied casually: "I will delay him as long as possible, so you can take your time at your own pace." β
"You're always overconfident, and that's what makes people feel uneasy. Stay safe. β
"I never fight unprepared battles. He doesn't have the energy to notice your actions, don't worry. β