[Comprehensive] Open your mouth and take medicine!

"What are you doing?" El Cid came in from the open door with bread in hand, I adjusted the brightness of the light, "Isn't it obvious? Study." I yawned, "The abandoned area is a good place Every year, there are probably babies born without household registration, and what is different from the outside is that some of the children born in the abandoned area may not be able to receive normal education..."

"Then you still say it's a good place?" Alcid frowned.

"Of course it's a good place. Compared with the bright and bright world outside, this place is much more real. There are many reasons for becoming a homeless person. The most common one is the debt problem. The abandoned area is equivalent to being isolated from ordinary citizens. , Ordinary citizens also regard homeless people as potential criminal reserves." I took a bite of the bread bought by El Cid, "At the same time, in the abandoned area, crimes are more likely to breed, such as trading prohibited drugs—— It's the most routine, theft, robbery, assault - blah, blah, blah, blah."

"I don't see what's great at all." El Cid complained.

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain clearly to you." I spread my hands, "But I think the most curious thing is that your crime index is normal and only 64, which is too surprising."

"Do I look so much like a criminal?"

"How come, Lord Saint of Love and Justice." I snorted and blinked at him, "Are you going to sleep on the sofa today or go back to the pet space?"

"...sofa." El Cid entered the bathroom without looking back.I shrugged, "Obviously the pet space should be more comfortable." It's really incomprehensible.

The presence of the homeless in the wasteland solves a problem.It is the existence of contradictions. Human beings have been moving forward in disputes and contradictions since their birth. As long as there are people, there must be contradictions. When external contradictions do not exist, internal contradictions will be highlighted. ——Humans need objects to show superiority and discrimination to satisfy their cruel hearts, which is eternal.Even if they are domestic animals raised by Siber.

I shrugged indifferently, I don't really want to have anything to do with those policemen, especially when I know the year here, the timeline is staggered again, it's the first time I came to this branch scene, or In the first two years of the parallel world with the same worldview as this world, Shinya Kogami should have been an executive by this time.

And I define my next development as "becoming a psychiatrist" which needs to pass Sieber's professional assessment. Area - the abandoned area also has a record of the birth of the baby.

I need a female about my age, on the condition that she is born in the abandoned area, and then exchange her identity, but if this is the case, I need a very powerful hacker as a companion.Tsk, I should have brought Elber with me.But right now I have to figure it out on my own.

Speaking of getting the right status—I lowered my head and thought for a while, "Let's do it this way."

As I have said long ago, the abandoned area is a breeding ground for crimes. The so-called phoenix flying out of the chicken coop must be a phoenix egg in the first place.

So when El Cid came back from the outside the next day, he happened to see me rubbing my chin against a pile of things, "What is this?" He asked me.I spread my hands, "Prohibited drugs." I spread my hands, "Using some small tricks, I found out about the personal dens of prohibited drugs here, and I am considering whether to report anonymously to the Public Security Bureau."

"...Ah?" El Cid seemed a little out of step with the rhythm, "Didn't you want to..." He froze for a moment, "You want that person's identity?"

"You have lowered the IQ of the entire abandoned area." I spread my hands, "We are black households now, so you don't have to worry about it. If you have anything to do, you can just go back to the pet space. I must have an identity if I want to do anything, but I'm not very good at hacking, so I'll have to rely on a large criminal network or simply put myself on the side of the angels -- the latter is easier, in my judgment."

"It's so easy?" El Cid frowned.

"The IQ of the people who are herded by Siber is offline." I spread my hands, "Humans should have evolved better than other species in terms of IQ, but once they are kept in captivity, it is difficult to say whether their IQ has increased or decreased."

"Then you still say I..." El Cid frowned.

"It's the truth." I looked at him with a raised eyebrow and a smile on my face.

He lay down on the sofa wrapped in a sheet expressionlessly and didn't speak.

A week later, the executive officer of the Public Security Bureau cracked a case of selling a large number of prohibited drugs. Some people were directly executed by the executive officer on the spot because of the high crime index, and more people were sent to the hospital because of drug addiction—including me .I happened to be at the transaction site when they raided there. I ran a few steps obediently and then pretended I couldn’t run anymore and squatted on the ground with my head in my hands.

Then I was invited to go on a day trip to the prison. My crime index was normal, and I also admitted that the person who provided the anonymous report was indeed me.Although I have no status, I can apply for naturalization to the Household Registration Division.After I got the identity certification, I went for the professional assessment soon, and got high marks in all aspects of the exam.

Good luck, of course, no one knew that I did it, and in the next two months, I got a license to practice medicine and a license to be a psychologist.The psychiatrists here are actually useless. I personally think so. They will not go deep into the hearts of patients whose psychological index is deteriorating. Instead, they can only notify the patient's work unit and related rehabilitation organizations after the psychological index deteriorates. —A boring job.

However, imagine that an excellent psychiatrist is actually a serious ruthless personality disorder himself, what a joke this is.

I have no doubt that I can be a good therapist.

It's a pity that not many of the patients who came to me at the beginning were really problematic. How should I put it, most of them are muddy because of some inexplicable things, such as the one in front of me, her family raised The dachshund died of illness not long ago, and then the color of this girl who liked this puppy very much became unstable. I looked at her medical records and some narratives, and I pouted, "I don't mind if I take her out for a walk Let's go shopping?" This is for the mother and father of the child, they are very busy and work in other places, leaving the child to be raised by a robot nanny, I would say that this will have a great impact on the child's communication with others in the future obstacles.

For example, some green-eyed bangs-haired wizard with prescription-free glasses.

"Does Xiao Zhixue like Kila?" Kila is the name of the little sausage, she took my hand and nodded.

"Shall we go to the pet center?" I squatted down and patted Zhiyuki's head, she nodded, the child was a little silent, which was the sequelae of being raised by machines, and she was not good at communicating with people.Because she only needs to give orders to the machine, she will also have problems interacting with people.

I suggest that Zhixue's parents spend at least ten hours a week with Zhixue, and take her out for a walk at any time, to parks, pet centers and other places.To be honest, some fish and animals in the zoos and ocean parks here are all projected, and they can't be hugged or touched, they can only be seen.

In fact, you only need to think about things that you can understand, why do you have to find a psychiatrist?I expressed that I was really surprised. The most ridiculous thing is that they actually regard psychological stress as a disease, and they also have special prescription drugs, which they treat as candy.Even El Cid says the world is a little out of whack.

"Benign Stress Deficiency Syndrome." I shook my head, "El Cid, do you know that there are two different types of people in this world?"

"?"

"A kind of people are called 'predators'. Their ancestors in ancient times were strong, smart and good at laying traps. Over time, this kind of people acquired 'leadership' in the process of evolution-this kind of people They are not suitable to be enslaved or commanded, they are natural rulers." I flipped through the paper books in my hand, which I bought from the old bookstall in the old street, and now most of the reading is downloaded, but To be honest, I don't like reading e-books, it hurts my eyes.

"So?" Alcid frowned.

I ignored him and went on to say, "There is another kind of people, they are 'gatherers', they cannot participate in hunting because of physical and mental problems or various problems, and over time, they become the main force of collecting various plant products Army. This type of person is stable, pragmatic, and more inclined to be led."

El Cid's brows furrowed even tighter, and I continued with a smile, "A complete social system must have the coexistence of the two. Although there are slightly fewer people who are in leadership positions, there must never be only one. Although there are many leadership systems, the two are interdependent and indispensable. People have the instinct to be ruled by the strong, and they also have the wisdom to combine the weak for their own benefit."

"The so-called social screws, don't they sound beautiful at first glance? It seems that the whole person has grown up."

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"However, just because they are 'screws', they can be replaced at any time. Under such a system, there is no irreplaceable existence, and people will always be parts of society." After taking a sip of tea, I continued to laugh, "Al Cid, don't you think the society shown in front of you is very peaceful and beautiful?" He raised his head and looked at El Cid who was leaning on the window sill and looking out.

"Beautiful, but fragile and vulnerable." He commented, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened and he stared straight at the door. There stood a white-haired young man with a smile on his face. His hands were folded and raised to the door. before.

"Papa papa." Three high fives.

"I'm very sorry, I came to this psychological clinic through a friend's introduction. I didn't expect to hear a wonderful philosophical argument just at the door." The white-haired young man smiled like a child.

I brushed my thumb over my lower lip, "El Cid, one last question, why is the education system under Siber's rule, the study of history considered worthless?"

Although I was asking about El Cid, my eyes were fixed on the white-haired young man in front of me who could be described as handsome.

The smile on his face deepened.

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