crime scene

3. Delusional disorder

Too hot, too hot for an open grill on a big summer evening.

Today, during the day, a police team was dispatched to arrest people under the sun. After arresting them for a whole day, the suspect jumped off the building and died. A busy day was wasted.

It's not for nothing, at least the director of the mental hospital invited me to dinner tonight.

Although Su Nian didn't quite understand what was going on, she was still dragged by Xie Qian to have a dinner, thinking that Xie Qian must drink at the dinner table, and the heavy responsibility of driving fell on herself again.

The team members at the dinner table are all familiar people who can no longer be familiar with.

Like Su Nian, Zhang Yitian didn't drink alcohol, so he had to drive Jiang Panpan home. Needless to say, Yang Wenxuan poured it out of a glass.

So Sun Yaoguang, Feng Li, and Chu Duanyu were able to accompany Xie Qian to blow the bottle.

For these four people, 12 boxes of 3-degree Golden Harvest Beer were blown.

"Give it to me, I can drink more... Ouch..."

Chu Duanyu bit his tongue without saying anything, stood up abruptly and became dizzy again, and vomited up under the big tree.

The roar of laughter resounded through the sky.

"Master, I, I'll take him back first...he's drunk like this..."

Chu Duanyu was drunk, and kept leaning on Yang Wenxuan's body, grabbing his shirt and pulling it back and forth, the neckline that was not loose was forced to be stretched, exposing his shoulders.

"Go back, go back." Xie Qian waved his hand.

Although he drank a lot, but his cheeks were red and his speech was a little unclear, but his consciousness was still clear.

"Brother Chu, if you can't do it, don't drink so much!" Zhang Yitian smiled.

Sun Yaoguang elbowed Zhang Yitian, "Don't provoke him."

Chu Duanyu over there clamored to come back for a drink, but was pushed into a taxi by Zhang Yitian.

Su Nian also tugged on La Qianqian's sleeve.

"Okay, you guys eat me and Niannian and go back first!"

"Okay, captain, slow down on the way." Feng Li waved his hand.

"Su Nian takes good care of the captain!" Zhang Yitian said.

Xie Qian waved his hand, stood up and staggered, Su Nian quickly took a step forward and grabbed his arm.

The stubborn Qianqian left the dining table and took half a bottle of beer. Su Nian glanced at it and said coldly, "Put it down."

Xie Qian looked at the wine bottle in his hand, put it on the side of the road, and obediently sat in the passenger seat.

Su Nian nodded in satisfaction, started the car, "What's the situation with the police today?"

Moaning and whimpering, Xie Qian leaned closer to Su Nian, and thought of the smell of alcohol, so he had to move away, took out two mints from his pocket, and stuffed them into his mouth, "It's just a Mentally ill, went crazy, the little nurse didn't fasten the restraint belt, killed the little nurse, injured the guard, and ran away."

"Psychopathy? Mental illness is a huge spectrum, including delusions and the like."

"Ang, yes, yes, it seems to be persecution paranoia?"

"Well, a subtype of delusional disorder."

Xie Qian chuckled, "Do you think Xiao Chu, who daydreams all day long, is delusional?"

"For example, love-type delusional disorder?" Su Nian pursed her lips and smiled, "Imagination that another person loves me?"

"perhaps?"

"A definitive psychotic disorder is characterized by delusions, hallucinations, disorganized thinking or speech, catatonia, markedly disorganized or abnormal motor behavior, or may be accompanied by subtle negative symptoms, much worse."

Xie Qian was silent for a while, "Let's not talk about Xiao Chu first, what is that negative symptom?"

"Reduced emotional expression and decreased volition."

Xie Qian suddenly realized, "Then you just say it directly, what are you doing with such a professional word?"

"To educate you."

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?It seems to have said so to Xiao Chu.

This kid is really getting worse and worse. He learned from that bastard Chu Duanyu, angry!

"There are many subtypes of delusional disorder, infatuation type, exaggerated type, jealous type, somatic type, nihilistic type, implicated type, mixed type, and unspecified type. As for the victimized type...it is more harmful than the jealous type of."

"There are all kinds of weird things, it's not healthy for you to study this every day, Nian Nian." Xi Qian complained in a low voice.

Would it be healthy to go to the scene to see the bloody corpse?

Su Nian ignored him and continued, "Individuals with persecuted delusional disorder will think that they are being murdered, tricked, monitored, followed, maliciously slandered, harassed, obstructed, and poisoned."

"Prescribe the medicine! What kind of medicine to give?" Youqian finished his voice frivolously, and stared at him maliciously with bright eyes.

Su Nian parked the car firmly in the parking space downstairs, got out of the car, followed by Qian Qian.

"Individuals with delusional disorder, even if you show evidence, they will not believe it, they will only go their own way, like that kind of aggressive, more paranoid, the possibility of being persecuted delusional disorder is much higher, killing people It's not impossible." Su Nian opened the door while speaking.

Xie Qian rested all the way, not so dizzy, followed Su Nian into the house and closed the door.

"Near."

"kindness?"

"I think someone is following us."

Su Nian stopped in doubt and turned around, wanting to open the door to see the specific situation outside, after all, the captain of the criminal police has a terrifying intuition.

However, before that hand touched the doorknob, it was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Xie Qian grabbed his wrist and pressed it straight against the door.

"I also think you drugged me in the wine."

"Qian, you, what are you smoking..."

The remaining word was melted into a whimper.

Su Nian realized that alcoholics are really not easy to mess with.

The next science popularization needs to find the right time.