The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1060 Shocking the Worldly People (35)

At this time, Schiller was examining Brod. Because it was a preliminary examination, psychological counseling and treatment were not needed for the time being, so the whole process ended quickly. Schiller asked Brod a few questions, and he was able to Determine his cause and symptoms.

In terms of psychology, the symptoms of most ordinary people are relatively typical. Although the causes of emotional problems are various, the symptoms shown can always accurately correspond to a certain disease.

This is why, mental illness is called a disease, not just a bad mood, because the vast majority of people show the same symptoms in a certain emotion, this is not a coincidence, but because of different emotions After accumulation, it causes the same pathological changes in the body, so it can be classified as a type of disease.

Schiller came out with the diagnosis list and prescription he had written, handed it to Eddie, and said, "moderate to severe depression accompanied by anxiety symptoms, the suggestion is to take medication and change the environment at the same time..."

Schiller looked up at the environment in the room, and said, "Didn't you notice it? It's a bit too humid and dark here. This kind of scene is very easy to induce negative emotions and increase psychological pressure."

"In addition, I saw that there is a little girl living in the back room. I suggest that you change to another place. Not only is it not good for the child's mood, but the environment is too humid and cold, and it is also not good for the female body."

Bob stood up a little excitedly, and said loudly: "If we can change the environment, will we still live here?! Do you think I want to live here?!"

"When I first came here to rent a house, I obviously rented a very good house, but not long after, the landlord rented the house to someone else. Those people were a group of gangsters who pointed guns at us and told me to get out! "

"I brought Little Tina, how could I compete with them? So, I found another agency. The house they took me to see was very good, but in the end they let me live here. I want to go to their house. It’s troublesome, but it turns out that they also have collusion with gangsters!”

Gritting his teeth, Bob stomped his feet vigorously and said, "Those damned inhuman beasts! They still want me to sell my daughter. I will never do what they want. I will kill them all!"

The veins on Bob's forehead popped up, and he seemed excited. Schiller took a deep breath, looked into his eyes and said, "Don't get too excited, unless, you don't want your friend's prescription..."

Schiller handed the paper to Bob, but Bob seemed to be irritated again, and roared: "You and them are the same kind of people!! Damn rich, high-ranking rich!!!"

"You doctors are like this! Use prescriptions to threaten patients. As long as we listen to you, you will give us prescriptions. If we don't listen to you, you will not treat us! Damn kidnappers!!"

"Do you think this is a charity? I don't need your charity! Get out of here!"

originally.Eddie led Bob to tell what happened to him. Bob talked a lot intermittently. When he was emotional, Schiller said this to him. The emotions that were already in the fluctuating period were stimulated, so they completely lost control .

Eddie swallowed. He was more worried about Schiller being stimulated than Bob. Bob went crazy because he hit the wall at most, but if Schiller went crazy, New York would be in danger.

Eddie regretted bringing Schiller out. He should have thought long ago that Bob, an ordinary person in such an extreme state, could not have too strong self-control ability. If he had, he would not let himself down That's it.

In Eddie's career as a reporter, he had seen too many people who had fallen from the upper echelons of society because they had put all their eggs in one basket, failed in business, and hadn't prepared in advance.

They tend to be resentful and unwilling to accept reality.Blame all mistakes on this society, so hostile to everyone, become sensitive and irritable.

Schiller coughed twice, crumpled the paper in his hand, threw it on the ground, and then began to hammer the wallboard next to him with his fist.

Eddie hurriedly pulled him outside, and when he got outside, Schiller's condition improved slightly because he escaped from the dark and narrow environment.

Schiller lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said: "The mental problems of superheroes are very complicated and difficult to solve, but I am not afraid of complicated illnesses, nor are they difficult to cure..."

"I know that they are a group of noble and good people. If they know that I am helping them, they will never speak evil words to hurt me..." Schiller became a little difficult to breathe, and he said intermittently: "But the ordinary People are not, they radiate malice towards everyone and reject everyone who does not act according to their assumptions..."

Speaking of this, Schiller suddenly froze, then stood there and muttered to himself: "Superheroes won't hurt me...then why would they..."

On the way back afterwards, Schiller looked a little dazed, which was different from his previous withdrawal-like sluggishness.

Before, when Eddie first met Schiller, Schiller was in a state of being unable to think, as if he had just escaped from mental trauma and fell into a state of stupor.

But on the way back, Schiller seemed to be full of thoughts, and he kept talking to himself in a low voice. Eddie also leaned over to listen, but Schiller's strangely accented words made him think nothing. Didn't hear clearly.

Back at Eddie's house, where Thor was moving the Christmas tree, Eddie looked at the tree and said, "Wait a minute, this pine tree is a little... I mean, it's a little different from the one in the shop window." Same?"

"Ah, it's more primitive and wild." Thor said euphemistically.

Eddie froze for a moment, and roared at him: "You didn't cut down a tree, did you?!!! Do you know that deforestation is a crime?!"

Thor waved his hand and said, "In Asgard, deforestation is not a crime. As I said, I am the king of gods."

After finishing speaking, he moved the pine tree into the house, and said: "I originally wanted to go to the street to buy one, but the trees you humans sell are weaker than the weeds in Asgard and have no aesthetic feeling. .”

"Look at this tree I brought, he's a great guy, I call him 'Bull's Horn'! See the top branch on it? Definitely an easy way to hang a chain of stars without being caught break!"

Eddie looked at this pine tree that was almost as high as his ceiling and took up half of the living room. He didn't know whether to scold Thor for being too strong and beautiful, or to praise him for being careful enough to choose a tree that fits the floor of the room. A tall pine tree.

Schiller was sitting on the sofa, thinking blankly, and behind him, Eddie walked past dragging a series of colored light strings for a while, and Thor was holding a tree-climbing Santa Claus toy for a while. come over.

Sometimes Thor pats Venom on the back to make him spit out the Christmas balls he just swallowed, and sometimes Venom strangles Thor's neck to make him turn off the radio that is playing Christmas carols at full volume.

Two loafers decorate a Christmas tree and decorate it all afternoon until Thor clutches his belly and says, "I'm feeling a little hungry, shall we have something to eat? How about some moose with sour cream?"

"When you eat moose meat near Christmas, aren't you afraid that Santa Claus will punch you when he brings you presents?"

"Even if I'm not a human being, I know that Santa's cart is pulled by reindeer, not moose, and he won't give me presents. I'm not a child anymore."

Under the control of Venom, Eddie bickered with Thor, and at this time.Schiller came to his senses again. He turned to look at the two of them and said, "...I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Thor raised the spatula in his hand, and said, "Wait, the venison in Asgard will be so delicious that you swallow your tongues."

After finishing speaking, he went to cook, while Eddie and Schiller sat on both sides of the dining table, Schiller put his hands on the table, looked Eddie in the eyes and said: "About two weeks ago, everyone I knew Superheroes, my friends, have stopped contacting me..."

Eddie raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was about to hear a shocking gossip, so he took the farmhouse Viking beer that Thor had bought before, and poured himself a glass.

"In the beginning, they just stopped coming to me for psychotherapy. They were still facing all kinds of messes in their lives, and all kinds of negative emotions, but they stopped contacting me."

"Then, all the people I could find who could be treated for psychotherapy disappeared, including criminals, gang leaders and con artists..."

"After that. All the things I used to divert my attention disappeared. Tobacco, alcohol, drugs..."

Eddie frowned more and more, and he said, "No way? It's impossible for those people to isolate you on purpose, right?"

"I know them. Although I don't like the character of some of them, especially that Tony Stark, I have to admit. They are all good people, and they shouldn't be able to collectively isolate some people."

Eddie rubbed his chin, and suddenly grasped the point keenly. He looked at Schiller and said, "First of all, I'm not victim-blaming, but did you do something before? For example, maybe you hurt them? "

"On the contrary!" Schiller raised his voice, becoming a little excited and agitated, and his hands began to shake again.He kept patting the tabletop, and said quickly: "I did a lot for them! I cured each of them and solved everything! I even..."

Schiller's voice also attracted Thor who was frying the steak. He put the steak in the pot on the plate, put it in the oven for low-temperature smoking, and then held a spatula and stood behind Eddie, listening to Schiller. tell.

Schiller told Eddie and Thor all the things he had done before in a nagging and slightly aggrieved tone, and emphasized the perfect effect that his perfect plan could achieve.

In the whole of New York, few people can have such treatment, even Stark or Rocky and Strange, have not fully heard Schiller explain all their plans clearly and clearly.

In most cases, they knew only part of Schiller's plan, and even in the end, they would doubt whether they had really deduced all of Schiller's purposes, and many times the answer was no.

However, for some reason, Schiller, whose mental state was not stable, dragged out all his plans, including how to design a series of events, stabilize the mental state of the superheroes, and then bridge the relationship between them , and then open up a bigger map, create a bigger cake, unite everyone, and finally let everyone reach a perfect ending.

Schiller sat at the table and talked eloquently. The more he talked, the more he felt that his logic was smooth, the cause and effect were clear, the plan was perfect, and the execution was extremely high.

But in his field of vision, the faces of Eddie and Thor became paler and paler.

After Schiller stopped, he felt something was wrong anyway, so he looked at their eyes carefully, and finally saw a sentence from their eyes——

"Schiller, are you crazy?!"

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