Deicide Learning In A Psychiatric Hospital Chapter 14: : I have 1 friend

Boom boom boom!

"Please come in."

Lin Qiye pushed open the door and walked into the consultation room.

Sitting on the other side of the table is a middle-aged male doctor, wearing a white lab coat and wearing a very sparse Mediterranean Sea, which is a symbol of wisdom at first sight.

Lin Qiye sat down on the chair, the doctor said slowly:

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine."

"No problem, why are you here?"

"I'm fine, but I have a friend who is seriously mentally ill."

When the doctor heard this, he looked at Lin Qiye with a strange expression, and smiled and stroked the hair on the top of his head:

"The friend you mentioned is not you, right?"

Lin Qiye replied sternly: "No, it's really a friend."

"Okay, then tell me you have... no, what's wrong with that friend of yours? What are the specific symptoms?"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "This may be a bit difficult to describe..."

The doctor smiled, "Then treat yourself as that friend, and show me how you are."

Lin Qiye glanced at the doctor strangely. After struggling for a while, he nodded helplessly.

So, Lin Qiye slowly stood up from his seat,

Under the doctor's gaze, he walked straight to him.

He held out his hand,

Buried the middle-aged doctor's head in his arms,

The other hand gently stroked the few remaining strands of hair on the doctor's head, his eyes full of kindness,

said softly:

"My eldest son, Dad finally found you!"

Doctor: "..."

In the next ten minutes, Lin Qiye used the argumentative method he had learned all his life to explain to the doctor that he was really not sick, avoiding the fate of being directly forced to be hospitalized.

"So, that friend of yours sees everything like he sees his own child?"

"Yes!"

"Have you been crying for a long time?"

"I've been crying."

"Like sitting in the yard and telling stories to vases and stools?"

"That's right."

"How was your sleep?"

"She doesn't sleep."

“…”

The doctor frowned, "Your friend, she is seriously ill! I strongly suggest that you bring her to our hospital for treatment."

"Her situation is rather special, and she does not have the conditions for hospitalization." Lin Qiye said helplessly.

Of course he couldn't tell the truth. If he really told the doctor that Nyx, the goddess of the night, was a patient and was still living in the mental hospital in his mind, he would soon receive a hospitalization notice.

The doctor thought for a moment in embarrassment, and began to type on the keyboard with both hands, "If you can't be hospitalized, you can only rely on medication first. I'll give you a few pills, you can go back and give her some medicine. If If his condition does not improve, he must be sent to the hospital."

Lin Qiye's expression was a little embarrassed.

Can the medicine in reality be brought to the mind?

Lin Qiye didn't know, but he felt that even if he brought it in, the medicine for mortals might not be effective on gods.

"Doctor, besides taking medicine, is there any other way to treat it?"

The doctor pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Your friend's symptoms are severe paranoia. I have seen many such patients. There was a man who loved his wife very much. Later, when his wife died in a car accident, he often Talking to the air, imagining his wife still by his side."

"This kind of disease is mostly due to a huge mental trauma and a subconscious rejection of reality, thus creating a false consciousness of 'she is still around'."

"If we can start from the perspective of the cause of the disease and give a certain psychological treatment, there is also the possibility of improvement, but without drug assistance, it is very difficult."

"Drugs and psychotherapy are complementary, do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Qiye nodded thoughtfully.

Should we start from the point of view of the cause of the disease... But he doesn't know about Nyx's past at all, so he has no way to start!

It seems that more preparations are needed.

Lin Qiye took the medicine prescription from the doctor, but he did not choose to pay for the medicine. Since the medicine in reality cannot work on the gods in his mind, there is no need for him to spend the money.

And...they're too expensive!

Lin Qiye, who came out of the mental hospital, got on the bus for the return trip.

This trip to the mental hospital was worth it, at least it gave Lin Qiye a breakthrough.

To enlighten Nyx from a psychological point of view, and to do this, you must know her enough.

So, Lin Qiye got off the bus at a certain station and walked into the Cangnan City Library.

…

Second Middle School, the school gate.

"Hey, look, who is that uncle?"

"I don't know, I guess which parent it is."

"I saw him when I entered the school gate at around seven in the morning."

"I also saw him. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a shirt in the morning, leaning against the wall with a cup of coffee in his hand. I thought he was handsome at the time."

"Then why is he like a beggar now? His eyes are red."

"You say, he won't stay from the morning until now, will he?"

"No way, it's almost ten now."

"Who knows, oh right, have you heard that two students were killed when they came home from school last night!"

"True or false!"

"Of course it's true, I heard..."

“…”

On the curb opposite the school gate, a lonely man was sitting alone, next to the ground full of cigarette butts, and the back under the street lamp was indescribably sad.

Zhao Kongcheng flicked the cigarette in his hand. He couldn't figure out what went wrong ~IndoMTL.com~.

He squatted from six in the morning to ten in the evening. Everyone was blinded by the sun, but he didn't see the kid.

Obviously, what I saw last night was the school uniform of No. 2 Middle School!

Could it be that this kid guessed that he was going to block him, so he didn't come?

His grandma's... **** hurts.

Zhao Kongcheng rested his hands on the ground, slowly sat up from the curb, pretended to inadvertently patted the dust on his trousers, and began to move his hands and feet.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that on the other side of the road, a young man in casual clothes was walking slowly with a few books...

That guy is a bit like that kid...

It's a bit...

Huh?

Zhao Kongcheng was stunned for a moment, then blinked forcefully.

Fuck!

Whoosh—!

Zhao Kongcheng said nothing, as if a gust of wind flew directly towards the young man, his eyes were red, and he looked fierce!

However, when he was about 20 meters away from the boy, the boy seemed to have noticed something, and he was shocked and ran away!

The two of them ran wildly one after the other on the street!

Lin Qiye really wanted to slap himself twice at this moment. There were so many ways to go, so why did he choose this way! ?

It's better now, just released the pigeons yesterday, and now they are chasing them!

Although Lin Qiye's speed is not slow, it is still a lot worse than Zhao Kongcheng. He was caught up by Zhao Kongcheng in a few seconds.

Zhao Kongcheng grabbed Lin Qiye's shoulder viciously and sneered twice.

"Boy, we meet again!"

Lin Qiye turned his head stiffly and tilted his head:

"Who are you?"