My House of Horrors

“Matches a little boy's condition? He likes to visit haunted houses, too?” Dr. Gao succeeded in arousing Chen's curiosity.

“The spirit has been depressed for a long time, and occasionally he gets grumpy and likes to be alone in the dark, which is the only way to create a sense of security. As for whether he likes to visit ghost houses, I'm not too sure.” Dr. Gao stepped aside and revealed a young man behind him: "Mennan, sick three weeks ago, my student. ”

Behind Dr. Gao, only in his early twenties, he was thin, with a bandaged face, his cheekbones raised high and his eyes plunged, standing in the sun, and his fine sweat beads seeped out of his forehead.

He seemed to be in a state of constant tension, with his head slightly lowered, and he was afraid to look at people.

“And the last name?” Chen Gong tried to say hi to him: “Hello. ”

The young man behaved very strangely. He kept his head down, his eyes turned upwards, a quick glance at Chen Song, and he whispered back: "Hello. ”

After measuring the young man for half a day, Chen Guo dragged Dr. Gao to the side: “No, why did you bring this man to my haunted house? You're going to give him a tour. I can't take responsibility for this. ”

“Mennan, a cheerful and confident child and one of my most appreciated students, has a talent in personality psychology that surprises me all. ”

“Personality psychology? ”

“One of the branches of psychology can be briefly summarized as the psychology of studying a person's particular behavioral patterns. ”

“Oh.” Chen nodded, actually still didn't understand.

“He was suddenly ill three weeks ago, without any signs. Psychiatric attacks usually have a cause, mostly related to the family and living environment, but Mennan has always been alone, and the living environment, the people she contacts, and things have never changed, which puzzles me. ”

“Not only has his condition not improved, but his condition has deteriorated rapidly following multiple psychiatric disturbance induction treatments.” Dr Gao's voice is not loud, obviously he doesn't want Mennan to hear the following words: “The child used to get angry very rarely, but in recent times, his mood has been very unstable, even because of the asymmetrical animal pattern on the curtains and his roommate fighting, because he didn't know how many sesame seeds on the pie, turned over the table and chairs in the canteen, and spilled rice soup on passers-by he never knew. ”

“The reason for this is too harsh, isn't it? ”

“When a man is tormented, a little stimulus triggers all emotions, and Mennan's actions make me realize that he's in real pain. ”

“But what do you want from me?” Chen Gong looked at Dr. Gao and Mennan, and the special Guest prompted in the black phone was probably among them.

“Wang Xin's illness has improved a lot. The illness that could not have been suppressed has finally improved since the day I saw you.” Dr Gao smiles with a smile: “I am not a corrupt person. Whatever means I use, as long as I can save a patient and save a life, that's a good way to go. I know what they're going through, so I'd like you to do me a favor. ”

“Go ahead.” Chen Gong did not refuse Dr. Gao.

“Can you try to treat Wang Xin on Mennan? After all, from the current situation, Mennan, Wang Xin and the little boys we discussed before showed similar symptoms. ”

After listening to Dr. Gao, Chen Song hesitated. He didn't expect Dr. Gao to come to the door because of this. It is presumably yesterday that the treatment of Wang Xin had a great impact on this senior psychologist, which is why he would make such a request.

But the truth of the matter is that Chen Song himself knew that he could open Wang Xin's heart knot, because he understood Wang Xin's past through Peng Xian, plus Peng Xian's active appearance, so it worked. This treatment is unique because it cannot be replicated.

“Any difficulty?” Dr. Gao sees that Chen Song is hesitating: “Forget the trouble, I just came here with a try attitude, it's just that the child's talent is excellent, Yi. Ryan, medicine. Physical therapy can have significant side effects on the mind and body, and I fear it will destroy his future. ”

“It's a little difficult, but it's not entirely impossible. You want me to help, at least let me ask him the basics.” Chen Gong did not directly refuse, one of Dr. Gao and Mennan is a special visitor, and every special visitor is a hidden “fortune” that must be properly grasped.

“I thank you for the boy first.” Dr. Gao smiled on his face and called Mennan over: "Mennan, tell me everything you feel painful about. ”

The young man lowered his head, he lowered his head, no matter who he spoke to, as if he were pressing something over his head.

Seeing the young man silently, Dr. Gao sighed, replacing Mennan and said: "Three weeks ago, the child suddenly came to me and said he suspected himself of being depressed. Depression. We are professionals ourselves, and after one afternoon's diagnosis, his symptoms are not quite the same as normal depression, just excessive tiredness and anxiety. I didn't pay much attention at the time, but then Mennan's situation got worse and worse. He often didn't say a word all day. A little bit of small things would make people quarrel and fight like hysteria, as if they were divulging something. It took me a long time to analyze it and come to a conclusion that he refused to admit - he was terrified inside, terrified! ”

“I suspect he has a phobia, but I did a roundup around his living environment and did not find any cause that could trigger the phobia. Finally, after my repeated questioning, the child finally told the truth.” Dr. Gao looked at Mennan with some distress: “He started three weeks ago, having the same dream every night. ”

Mennan had a cold tremor when it came to dreams, which should be the last thing he wanted to remember.

“Dreaming about what?” Chen has conceived many horrible scenarios, but Dr. Gao's answer exceeds his expectations.

“He dreamt he was washing his hair. ”

“Wash your hair?” Chen Gong was mute and didn't know what to say.

“Let him speak for himself.” Dr Gao put his hand on Mennan's shoulder and rubbed it gently, indicating that he was relaxed.

It took half a day for Mennan to say, “Every time it's the same dream, it's getting clearer and clearer, I'll soon see who that person is. ”

His voice was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire.

“See who? Is there someone else in your dream? ”

“Yes, he was always standing next to me, watching me wash my hair, and it was horrible, as if as soon as I closed my eyes, he would rush over and strangle me. ”