Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

The breeze blows the branches and leaves, and the mottled light and shadow sway.

The handsome man sat on the bench under the tree, and the little girl stood behind the iron gate beside the tree, looking at each other.

The sun was shining, the wind was blowing grass clippings, and time stopped for a moment.

The next second, the aesthetic conception was completely destroyed.

"God will come on the night of the full moon to punish you ignorant fools!" A man in slippers and sick clothes ran from behind.

Followed by a group of nurses and doctors.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Stop him!"

Beside him, a scrawny, scrawny boy sat on the ground hugging his knees, indifferent to everything around him.

Chi Feichi looked down at the small ball that rolled to his feet, bent down to pick it up, got up and walked towards the iron gate.

The nurse standing by the bench quickly followed, with a hint of vigilance and alertness in her eyes.

Walking to the iron gate, Chi Feichi squatted down and handed the ball out through the gap of the iron fence, "Here."

Outside the iron gate, the little girl may have been frightened by the turmoil just now, or maybe she was not used to Chi Feichi's expressionless face throughout the whole process, and took the ball dully.

Chi Feichi stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait, wait a minute!" the little girl said hurriedly, "Thank you, big brother! My name is Ayumi, Yoshida Ayumi, what's your name?"

Chi Feichi stopped and looked back at the girl.

At the age of six or seven, he has well-behaved short hair, a yellow headband, a pink sweater, and a pair of big eyes looking at him expectantly.

In this two-dimensional world, she can be regarded as a very cute little girl.

The key is... Yoshida Ayumi?

This name, combined with the chaotic timeline, made Chi Feichi wonder whether to laugh or cry.

The world he traveled to was "Detective Conan"?

A month ago, he was surprised to find that he who should have died had transmigrated into a Japanese college student.

The same name as him, Chi Feichi.

Same age as him, twenty years old.

If it weren't for that strange face and a strange family, he would almost think he was resurrected.

He is a pure Chinese, and the owner of this body is a pure Japanese.

In my previous life, I only heard that the surname Chi is very widely distributed, including China, Japan, South Korea, Italy, and Malaysia.

But he would rather not know each other!

When he crossed over, the original consciousness of this body still existed!

The two would alternate with each other every three or four hours, taking control of the body, while the other fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day of time travel, he was sent to the psychiatric department.

Split personality is the basic diagnosis.

And in his opinion, there is a problem with the time here. Yesterday was Saturday, why is it still Saturday?

But in the eyes of the doctor and the people around him, he has a problem, a complication of split personality - time perception syndrome!

During this time, he began to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

Only now did I find out that this is the world of Conan, with the chaos of this world... He has something to say!

To make matters worse, after he crossed over, he could hear the words of animals and plants from time to time. In addition, he had just crossed over and had no memory to inherit. He really had no feelings for this world or even his family. He didn't know the test results, but he went to see a doctor. The serious expression on his face at that time can also be guessed that it must be terrible.

In addition, the original consciousness itself has depression, and he committed suicide twice before.

Well, it must be admitted to the hospital for treatment, or primary care.

The so-called primary care:

Has its own key ward, and activities cannot be separated from the nurse's vision...

In the previous week, the activities in the intensive care unit were mainly indoors. When going out, the staff had to accompany them, and the items were managed by the staff…

Assess the condition every day, and record once every 3 to 7 days of nursing…

Changes in the condition are recorded at any time, and reported to the doctor for timely treatment...

Get up on time, go to bed on time, take medicine on time, monitor from time to time... If you are not sick, you can still get sick!

"Big brother?" Yoshida Ayumi looked at Chi Feichi suspiciously, with a strange blush on her face, really a handsome big brother...

Miss Nurse squatted down and explained, "Little sister, he..."

Chi Feichi returned to his senses and looked at Yoshida Ayumi, "Chi Feichi, my name."

Ayumi Yoshida nodded, showing a sweet smile, "I remember, can I come to play with you another day?"

"Ah, no..." Miss Nurse quickly refused. Although Chi Feichi has not attacked others at present, children are easily disturbed by other people's thoughts. She can't guarantee that Chi Feichi will not make any strange remarks, nor dare he Promised to let a little girl have too much contact with Chi Feichi.

"why?"

Yoshida Ayumi's puzzled voice was left behind.

Chi Feichi had already turned around and walked towards the ward with an indifferent expression.

On the way, a man leaned in front of him, looked around nervously, and whispered, "I tell you, your existence is only your cognitive existence, and cognition can be deceived, in fact, this world is a certain existence. Created, as long as he wants, he can erase us at any time, do you believe it?"

Chi Feichi stared at the man for a moment, "Maybe."

Is this world created by Qingshan? Does it really exist?

Even he doesn't understand.

The man let out a long sigh of relief, with a hint of relief in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Chi Feichi who was about to leave, "You are the first person to believe in me! Since you believe in me, I can't ignore you, I tell you, this There is a big problem in the world, there are eyes on us all the time, and I have a way to escape..."

Chi Feichi looked at the chattering man, a little tired, stepped forward, threw his backhand, and at the same time knocked the man down, he hit the man's carotid artery with a blow.

The man fainted abruptly.

The world finally...

No, the world is not clean!

"what are you doing?"

"Quick, here!"

Before anyone could run up, Chi Feichi had consciously let go.

…

after an hour…

The middle-aged doctor is already a little bald, slightly fat, with a festive round face with a smile, at least his affinity is full marks, "Mr. Chi, I want to know, why did you hit him on the neck?"

Chi Feichi looked at Fukuyama Zhiming and his attending physician, his face still expressionless, "He's too noisy."

Fukuyama Chiaki smiled, "Just because of this?"

"I have my senses." Chi Feichi didn't continue to explain, let Ai think what she wants.

When I entered this place, the more I denied that I was sick, the more I was judged to be seriously ill.

Fukuyama Zhiming nodded, noncommittal, slowed down his voice and explained, "Don't do this next time, the human neck is a very fragile place, hitting the aorta will cause coma and fainting, but it may also lead to death, this is a very dangerous behavior. "

Chi Feichi could see that Fukuyama Zhiming was going to add a little more to his notebook, but he didn't say much, "I see."

Fukuyama Zhiming observed Chi Feichi and sighed in his heart. He could see that Chi Feichi didn't take it to heart, whether he had a tendency to hurt others, he had to take a good look at it, he didn't show it on his face, he still smiled, "You The recovery has been good recently, the alternation of the two personalities is not so frequent, and if you continue to communicate, you should be able to recover soon... By the way, do you know what day of the week tomorrow is?"

Chi Feichi remembered reading the calendar and newspaper before leaving the ward. Today is Tuesday, "Tomorrow Wednesday."

Fukuyama Zhiming corrected, "Cough...Tomorrow is Friday."

Chi Feichi was silent, forcibly resisting the urge to flip the table.

Today Tuesday, tomorrow Friday?

Very good, he knew that this was a sending proposition!

Looking at it this way, he's afraid he won't be able to get out in his whole life, right?

He thinks the time in this world is abnormal, but everyone else thinks it is normal, then he is an anomaly and a patient in this world!

This... may also be the feeling of many people with mental illness.

However, a pot of succulents on the table was still making trouble, making a dissatisfied voice: "It's really uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable, I want to drink water, it's really uncomfortable..."

"Friday, I see." Chi Fei looked indifferently without squinting.

Last time, it was because the pot of succulents was making trouble. His eyes wandered for a while, and he was discovered by Fukuyama Shiming, who was observing him. He asked him what he saw or heard.

Psychiatrist or something, it's really troublesome.

The chat ended in about half an hour.

The physician's assistant was a young woman, smiled and said in a low voice, "Mr. Chi is considered a patient who has recovered very well. He has cooperated with the treatment since he was admitted to the hospital. Well, everything is going in the right direction.”

Fukuyama Zhiming's eyebrows were a little condensed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "I can't say, he is very smart..."

"Huh?" The female assistant was puzzled.

"Have you read his diagnosis report carefully?" Fukuyama Zhiming took out a folder from the drawer, opened it and pointed to the diagnosis result, "split personality, two personalities have affective deficit disorder, one personality is severely depressed, Accompanied by obsessive-compulsive disorder, suicidal tendencies, another personality auditory hallucinations, delusions, disturbance of time perception…”

The female assistant nodded, "Typical symptoms of split personality."

"Split personality is a very troublesome disease that requires long-term treatment. Now it seems that both of his personalities recognize the existence of each other and actively communicate with each other, but pay attention to his daily behavior. He suffers from split personality and his expressions are extremely Indifference, the same is true for the emotions of the people around him," Fukuyama Chiaki said, "From this point of view, he has no signs of recovery. Recently, his body is dominated by delusional personalities, right? He is very smart, and it seems that he has recognized it. He is still feigning and deceiving. His personality is... very smart and cunning, and when this personality appeared, he still had agile skills, but his There is no such training in the biographical record."

"In other words, this personality was delusional by him?" the female assistant pondered.

"We must make him realize this, and then judge whether the delusional personality is aggressive," Fukuyama Chiaki thought for a while, "but for now, at least the delusional personality will not commit suicide such as harming itself... Recently there have been Have you contacted his family?"

"Yes," the female assistant lowered her voice, "but his parents didn't plan to come to see him. After a few words, they said they were busy and hung up."

Fukuyama Shiming frowned, "They really don't have any plans to cooperate!"

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