Officer Xiang and Mumu

When Dr. Wei is doing rehabilitation treatment for patients, he never allows his family members to watch.It is said that he received a call in the early hours of last night, and the police strongly demanded to observe the treatment process on the grounds that Ling Yunmu had stabilized.The police asked repeatedly, and Dr. Wei finally compromised, but I was behind the scenes!So, this morning he saw that my face was stretched very long.

Observe the psychotherapy process?I came up with it?What is the purpose?It's like being charged with a living crime, I can't remember the show operation last night at all.The police representative, Hao Aiguo, affirmed what Wei Chenglan said, saying that I first called Hao Aiguo to discuss this matter last night.

"What did I say?"

Hao Aiguo said in a low voice: "You said that you have to find a way to wake up Ling Yunmu's sub-personality, maybe it's the sub-personality who committed the crime."

My scalp exploded: "Did you tell anyone else?"

"No, I know you can talk nonsense when you're drunk." So, he actually didn't take it seriously, and just moved me to the hotel by the way.

Although I don't know why I suddenly mentioned sub-personality, he still won this opportunity for me. Without the intervention of the police, I would not even be able to enter the Sishan Mental Hospital.

I know myself. Although I can talk nonsense when I am drunk, I can still control myself.However, after one night, I completely forgot about such a thing, and this was the first time it happened!Always felt so magical.Probably because he wanted to wake up Ling Yunmu's sub-personality and became obsessed.

Sand table therapy, also known as "box garden therapy" in China, is an effective psychotherapy.By analyzing the sand table pictures placed by patients, the therapist understands their unconscious psychological content, resolves inner conflicts, and helps patients slowly move towards healing.

When Ling Yunmu's spirit was relatively stable, Wei Chenglan would give Ling Yunmu various necessary psychological treatments.

He said: "This therapy has just started, and you may be disappointed. The game is built on the premise of mutual trust between the patient and the therapist. The sand table has been used as a background here before, and now it has finally attracted his attention."

According to the doctor, sand table therapy requires the patient to have simple communication with the therapist, which Yu Lingyunmu obviously cannot do, hoping that he will make progress slowly.

Ling Yunmu can't see anyone other than the doctor, me and Tang Xiaoxi, otherwise they will all be treated as monsters, which will cause a strong stress disorder.

When I saw him in the morning, his eyes were still covered with a handkerchief, and I heard that he didn't take it off all night!He seems to have found a safe way to separate himself from the devil.

In the process of going from the ward to the treatment room, the eyes are always covered. The advantage of this is that the medical staff no longer have to disperse other people who stay in the corridor.However, he would still be too nervous to move when he heard some whispers.

I kept encouraging him in his ear and carried him for a while before finally arriving at the treatment room.

In the treatment room, I loosened the handkerchief after I explained it to him. His performance was between rejection and acceptance. He didn't relax until he saw the familiar treatment room around him, and then trembled habitually. With two beautiful eyes, he looked around cautiously.

I squeezed his cheeks cheaply, "The beautiful big eyes are all covered, what a pity, Mumu!"

"Cough..." Hao Aiguo cleared his throat outside the door, and I got up and opened the door a gap of [-] centimeters. After all, he is a policeman, so he can't be turned away.

When Ling Yunmu sat in front of the sand table and stared at the corner in a daze, I kept thinking, why did I make such a request last night?I have never had the idea of ​​watching treatment. How can I have such a strange idea after being drunk?After all, this is the regulation of other hospitals. In order to protect the privacy of patients, the process of psychological treatment is generally not disclosed to the public.

Could it be that Hao Aiguo is tricking me?Is this what he actually proposed?The police couldn't get in touch with Ling Yunmu, and after all, I had "small achievements" in this regard.

In order for me to return to the team, this guy worked really hard!

Half an hour passed, Ling Yunmu took his eyes back from staring at the corner, and instead stared at a chair next to him, as if there was someone sitting there that he had to concentrate on.Doctor Wei pressed his hand on the milky white sand early in the morning, guiding him what to do now, but he still failed to attract his attention.Before he knew it, his hand left the sand table again.

No wonder Dr Wei said we might be disappointed...

I wanted to go over to help him and play with him in the sand, but Dr. Wei didn't suggest that I interfere with the patient's emotions.Of course, we made eye contact.

Hard work pays off, I waited for almost an hour, and when my patience was almost exhausted, Ling Yunmu finally found the sea of ​​sand in front of me.

Trembling, he inserted his hands into the fine sand, and when he picked it up, the sand flowed away from his fingers.He began to repeat this action over and over again, inserting|inserting, holding up, watching the movement of the extremely fine sand, as if he had gained some kind of satisfaction.

The attention has a home, and the trembling that has been accompanied by it seems to be slowly reducing.I was drawn to his every move and every move, as if my consciousness had merged with it.The wide hospital gown made him look weak, his hands were pale and slender, with a strange and miserable beauty...

The sand table therapy ended with Ling Yunmu digging a hole in the sand.

After sending Ling Yunmu back to the ward, Hao Aiguo and I began to ask Dr. Wei for advice.

"Doctor Wei, is this the sand table treatment you are looking forward to?" This is not a stark difference from the sand table picture I imagined.

Dr. Wei said very calmly with an expression that he had expected a long time ago: "People with schizophrenia often have very few props, because they are very chaotic and difficult to express..."

"It's not less, it's not good, is it?"

"Young Master Xiang, if our doctors are as impetuous as you, eager for quick success, there will be no way out for the patients in the world. Normal people need companionship and understanding, let alone mental patients."

Hearing him say that, it seems that I should feel embarrassed, but I have a thick skin: "I understand what you mean, I want to ask, of all the psychotherapy you have given him, which one is the closest to him unconscious?"

Wei Chenglan didn't understand the purpose of my question, but he said that at present, almost all treatments are ineffective.

"Don't look at the patient's doing very little, but in fact, you find that he may be creating a lake."

I looked at the sand table, and the hole dug out by Ling Yunmu revealed a blue bottom, which really looked like a lake.

"What does that mean?"

"Don't speculate, don't make assumptions. Sandbox therapy requires communication. Now Ling Yunmu can't even simply nod and shake his head. You want me to figure out his intentions? Even if I'm a postdoctoral fellow, I can't do it."

I touched my chin, which was a bit prickly, "I think it's just a hole..."

"Yes, maybe he just wants to dig a hole, maybe he wants to create an ocean or a lake, we don't need to figure out what this symbolizes, because the content is too little, please give the patient more time and patience."

What Wei Chenglan meant was not to rush to interpret the patient's thoughts. The most important job of a doctor is to guide the patient to express. Expressing is to unblock and relieve... I have a headache. Before Dr. Wei started chattering about those medical theories, I hurriedly held his hands. , expressing my heartfelt thanks, and then walked quickly to the door with Hao Aiguo.

The moment I was about to go out, I turned back again: "Doctor Wei, one last question, can you use psychotherapy to awaken his sub-personality?"