"Your Majesty should use a brush when dealing with folds on weekdays, may I ask what that brush looks like?"

Since sitting here, the so-called doctor on the other side has been asking this and that, and many questions have made Jiang Li feel stupid, but thinking of Lin Luo's advice, she still answered patiently,

"I have a lot of pens, I don't know which one you're asking."

"If it's convenient, Your Majesty can say something about each branch."

The question is even more stupid.

Jiang Li really didn't understand what the meaning of these is, "There are ebony colored lacquer moire emerald pen, white jade bucket emerald pen, purple lacquer depiction gold bristle pen, narcissus ganoderma lucidum fuwen lacquer gold pen, jade chisel gold smoke wolf pen..."

Dr. Wang nodded as he listened, but the eyebrows behind the glasses had already been quietly screwed together, and after hearing the different names of more than a dozen kinds of brushes, he helped his glasses, "Then Your Majesty, you have listed so many types of pens, may I ask if each of these different pens has its own different uses?" ”

"Yes."

"Can you elaborate on what each pen is used for?"

“........”

Jiang Li stared at him for a while and asked, "What did you just ask?" ”

"Can you elaborate on what each pen has..."

"Previous."

Dr. Wang was stunned before he said, "You have listed so many types of pens, may I ask if each of these different pens has its own different uses?" ”

Jiang Li shook his head, "No, the purpose is the same." ”

“......”

Dr. Wang knew that he had been annoyed by the emperor's questions at this time, and he also knew that he did have too many questions, not only many, but also very trivial.

But this is also a means of diagnosis, after all, the other party claims to be an emperor, and the cognitive differences caused by mental illness and the worldview constructed may sometimes sound rigorous at first glance, but the details cannot withstand scrutiny.

Since you are the emperor, then I will ask you about your usual food and clothing, how many pillars and how many wooden beams are in the main hall, how the holy decree is written, what chopsticks are used, what kind of bed you sleep on...

These details of all aspects can never be constructed, of course, they can be obtained through the Internet and through information channels.

For example, court dramas, such as documentary materials...

But no matter where you get it, you need to think about it if you want to say it, and when you keep thinking, you will consume your brain power and produce a sense of exhaustion.

But the girl in front of her, who claimed to be the emperor, was bombarded with so many questions, except for the impatience she showed, she didn't feel tired.

That's .....

Unless she didn't think about it, she was just reminiscing, and this memory should not be obtained from other channels, but she had seen, used, and experienced it.....

And it is a lot of times that it can be recalled without much mental energy.

Dr. Wang's brows furrowed even deeper, and after a while, he lifted his glasses, "I can see that Your Majesty is not very willing to speak, so let's pause the inquiry and listen to some soothing music." ”

He got up and walked to the window, closed all the curtains, turned back to the door, lowered a black curtain, and the whole room went dark, and then he turned on the stereo.

"It's a little dark now, wait a minute, I'll turn on the lights."

A table lamp on the table was turned on, and the orange light came on.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was no one in the old neighborhood, only the sound of leaves fluttering on both sides of the road, indicating that autumn was coming.

After coming out of the hospital, the three of them had a lunch and then came back in a police car, and at this time, Lin Luo finally had the opportunity to ask: "What did the doctor ask you, why did it take so long?" ”

"A lot, the people's customs and style of Daqi, and my food and clothing."

"That's what you're asking?"

"Hmm."

"What else?"

"Nope." Jiang Li shook his head, thought about it and frowned, "I almost fell asleep." ”

"You're still sleeping in there?"

"No, it's a little worse, just lethargic."

"Drowsy?" Lin Luo frowned, "You won't be hypnotized, right?" ”

"Hypnosis?"

"Did he take a pocket watch, or something round, tied with a rope, and dangle it in front of your eyes?"

"Nope."

"Then how can you get drowsy?"

"The doctor made the room airtight, turned on a yellow light, played some music, and kept saying something inexplicable, and I slowly began to feel sleepy in my eyelids."

Jiang Li didn't understand what kind of magic secret method this was, she was careless for a while, she almost caught the way of that Lang Zhong, drowsy, her eyelids began to sink, and her consciousness gradually became blurred, if she didn't try her best to maintain a clear mind, I'm afraid she would really fall asleep.

Opaque, turn on the lights, play music?

Although Lin Luo's cognition of hypnosis is almost the same as none, he knows that he uses a pocket watch to hypnosis.

But after listening to Jiang Li's description, he can be sure that turning on the lights, playing music, and combining with those inexplicable words in the back, this is definitely a hypnotic technique.

It's just that Dr. Wang doesn't seem to have succeeded...

Lin Luo remembered what Dr. Wang had deliberately left the emperor in the office and said to them alone after the diagnosis and treatment was over.

Here's what he said at the time: "She has a lot of willpower, and some unconventional means are very limited, and I can only judge by the feedback I get when I talk to her."

But the result of my judgment.... I even think she's really an emperor, and maybe her situation can be explained by something that goes against common sense.

But I'm a doctor, so I can't make such a judgment, I can only say that I am not good at medicine, so I am affected by her illness.

And her condition, from a medical point of view, was a serious delusional personality disorder, more severe than any patient I've ever seen.

Not only that, but she also had some kind of psychological stress trauma and long-term depression, which may have been the trigger for her condition.

In her case, she still has to be admitted to the hospital in time, even if she is not admitted, at least she must be given a new environment, and with certain drugs to assist her......"

Psychological stress trauma, long-term depression......

Lin Luo pondered these two medical terms, psychological stress trauma, where did the trauma come from? What about buying underwear? And this depression.....

I haven't heard of it, can you still be depressed when you are the emperor?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Luo turned his head to look at Jiang Li, his face looked cold, and then he looked like he didn't smile all day, not to mention, it really looked like depression.

After a few glances, he withdrew his gaze.

No matter what, after all, he got the spiritual appraisal, and the emperor finally didn't have to go in, and it can be regarded as a preliminary identity in modern society.

I was still scared, but now I can finally let go of that heart.

He could already see the corridor in front of him, only a few short steps, he put aside his thoughts, and said, "Let's go, let's go back and pack up, and go out to set up a stall in a while." ”

When you come to the modern era, you must have entered a new environment. Going out to set up a stall has a new career.

The two-pronged approach definitely helped her condition.

Well, if the emperor really has depression.