Monster 1

Those sheets of paper had been completely stained yellow by moisture, but they didn't feel flimsy in the hand. Lu Yunli carefully unfolded them and placed them on the table.

"Diagnostic report six years ago? obsessional thinking... Tsk, can't you type Chinese, obsessive thinking, examiner: Liu Dazhi." Lu Yunli frowned fiercely: "Which mental hospital door is this? Is it? There is no end, all of them are mentally ill?"

Liu Dazhi hid three pieces of paper in the sofa, one with a string of phone numbers on it, one with a diagnosis report, and the last one with a bank transfer slip.

The name in the column of 'Transferor' on the transfer slip has been rubbed off, and it seems that Liu Dazhi used to read this slip a lot.Similarly, the edge of the paper on which the number was recorded was also rubbed very rough.

"Try calling this number." Lu Yunli handed the paper with the phone number to Xie Zhi'an: "Use the spare phone in the car to make a call later, let's go to this psychological clinic to see."

"it is good."

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The clinic that gave Liu Dazhi a psychological examination is located in the northern suburbs and is a private clinic.The doctor in charge is Wang Mingju, a lady over fifty years old with a gentle face.

"Are the two police officers here for something?"

After learning that Lu Yunli and Xie Zhian came from the police station, Wang Mingju generously invited them to the office and poured them two cups of hot water.

Wang Mingju's office is decorated in a standard psychiatrist's office, with white furniture, transparent drinking cups, and small green potted plants in the corner.

The midday sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing a rare sense of warmth and lazy comfort in this cold winter day.

Lu Yunli stretched his arms and sat on the chair relaxedly: "It's like this. We have received a case in the past few days. The victim's name is Liu Dazhi. According to his medical report, we found that he was six years old. I had a year-long "compulsive thinking" psychotherapy here a few years ago, I wonder if Dr. Wang has any impression of him?"

"Liu Dazhi?" Wang Mingju tapped the table a few times with the pen in his hand, as if recalling: "Yes, I remember him."

"Do you think his mental state was stable at that time?"

"Liu Dazhi's situation is quite special. I think I have to use 'stable and unstable' to describe his condition irresponsibly. But before that, can you two show me your police officer ID again?"

"Yes." Lu Yunxi first took out his police officer ID, then turned his head to look at Xie Zhian for a while, and after getting a slightly confused response from Xie Zhian, he took out another temporary police officer ID from his pocket They handed it to Wang Mingju together: "You can go to the official website of the Municipal Bureau to check our job number, don't worry."

Wang Mingju carefully looked over the police officer's ID card, and nodded to the two with a smile: "That's unnecessary, let's get down to business, I think the two of you also know that Liu Dazhi is a soldier, he has very high self-control and behavior. Motivation, and his ability to control emotions is higher than we imagined."

"Can such a person also get sick?"

"Why not." Wang Mingju said with some helplessness in her tone: "In fact, everyone is a potential psychopath, and the criterion for judging whether you have become a psychopath is: have you restrained yourself from the deepest part of your heart? things, expressed desire|desires."

"In other words, normal people are pretenders who suppress their hearts?" Lu Yunlin frowned noncommittally.

"I think so, and that's why I think I'm hypocritical." Wang Mingju picked up the cup and took a sip of water to moisten her hoarse voice: "Liu Dazhi spends nearly half of his day getting He is very restrained. He is brave, he is kind, and he is the perfect image of a soldier in everyone's mind. But he has very serious symptoms of compulsive doubt and compulsive memory."

"Specific performance?"

"In fact, they are all very rare and ordinary things, mainly reflected in his repeated doubts about the correctness of his words and deeds. An inspection report, he checked five times to see if he wrote the name correctly."

"Then, forced memory...?"

"Because some things in the patient's past will be involved here, so I can only tell you the general symptoms: he kept recalling the things he had done wrong in his mind, but he suspected that his memory was wrong, and finally remembered again. Such an approach is nothing more than aggravating his pain. What we see is that he is always in a daze, and if he is disturbed, he will show extreme irritability and withdraw from the crowd." Wang Mingju said with both hands Gesture: "When these two symptoms go side by side for too long, they will produce more obvious symptoms of emotional depression."

"Then after Liu Dazhi received treatment here, has his condition improved?"

"He has been treated here intermittently for a year. Through some hypnotherapy and drug assistance, we have managed to make him no longer compulsively recall the things he did wrong. At the same time, his compulsive doubt symptoms have also been greatly relieved. To a large extent, it can be said that his last treatment was perfect." Wang Mingju asserted.

"How likely is it that his current symptoms will recur?"

"If there is no external stimulus, the probability of recurrence is 0."

"That's it." Lu Yunlin took out the case record book from the briefcase he was carrying, flipped through it a few times, and asked as if he just remembered: "Speaking of which, are you the attending physician of Liu Dazhi?" ? There is no record here, we need to confirm."

Wang Mingju quickly replied: "Yes."

Just when Lu Yunzhang was about to continue asking something, his phone vibrated untimely. He made an apologetic gesture to Wang Mingju, handed the record book in his hand to Xie Zhian, and made two gestures on it, and then He took his mobile phone and went out.

Without someone like Lu Yunxi, the room instantly became quiet. Xie Zhian took a few sips from his water glass and asked, "How many doctors do you have here?"

"Including me, there are three."

"Well, will there be a shortage of manpower? You are also a well-known consulting room in this city... It has been established for almost ten years." Xie Zhi'an asked word by word very slowly.

"Yes, we will have a [-]th anniversary event in a while, if you are interested, you can come and participate." Wang Mingju seemed to have a good impression of the big boy in front of him, and even her tone was much softer: "It's like this, Since three years ago, we have set certain requirements and thresholds for customer reception, which is also to provide customers with a better experience."

"Speaking of which, when I came in just now, I saw a nurse holding a thick stack of materials, which looked like a patient's resume. Why didn't they use a computer to record it? It's also convenient to look up."

Hearing this question, Wang Mingju unconsciously tilted her body to the left, and her eyeballs moved slightly upwards for a moment before she quickly retracted. She explained with a smile: "Although office automation is much more convenient, when recording a patient's condition, It would be too inhuman to be separated from the patient by a cold computer input."

"Is that so?" Xie Zhi'an seemed a little sleepy, he put his hands on his head and tried to pronounce: "I saw a doctor before, and I don't like to use these...electronics..."

Seeing that Xie Zhian was completely asleep on the table, Wang Mingju turned on the monitoring screen on the computer with a serious expression, and found that Lu Yunlin was still on the phone in the corridor outside, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the record book that Xie Zhian pressed tightly under his arm, Wang Mingju got up and asked softly in Xie Zhian's ear: "Did you see that person, a psychiatrist?"

"Ah."

"What's his name?"

Xie Zhi'an, who hadn't fully entered the hypnotic state, struggled slightly, but he couldn't escape from this heavy feeling, so it didn't take long before he replied resignedly: "Mu Qing."

"What!" Wang Mingju's expression froze, and after turning her head to look at the screen, she resolutely gave up on the next question, and snapped her fingers in Xie Zhi'an's ear: "I'm awake."

"Did you just wake up?"

Xie Zhi'an, who just got up from the table, looked at Lu Yunlin for a while with a confused expression on his face, and opened his mouth to defend himself, but he didn't expect this inhuman leader to slap him directly on the head.

Xie Zhian: ...

Lu Yunxi: Fuck, it feels really good.

"Just now the bureau called and said that this case is a bit of a boss. Let us go back to the bureau first. Of course, if you think of anything later, you can call me privately at any time." After passing his business card to Wang Mingju , Lu Yunli saluted her with a team salute: "Thank you for your cooperation."

"It's nothing, it's my honor to work with you."

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"Mingyuan found out the previous owner of that number. There is an old acquaintance inside. Guess who it is?"

Lu Yunli, who got in the car, opened the window casually, took out a cigarette and lit it, and asked in a slightly teasing tone.

"Mu Qing." Xie Zhi'an's eyes were clear, and he was not as confused as before: "Wang Mingju knew Mu Qing. When I asked her why she used paper files, her actions were obviously lying. So we now The question is what exactly happened during Mu Qing's tenure in this clinic."

"It's not bad. This Mu Qing is really a treasured man. All three victims have had more or less contact with him." Lu Yunli took out a mint candy from his pocket and handed it to Xie Zhi'an as a reward. : "Let's happily submit a transfer record inquiry application to the bank, and find Colonel Liu who may have just woken up."