I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 417 Kill him, accept him, you decide
"Is there anything interesting in school, tell me about it, huh?"

"No, studying is boring."

"Drink the milk, it will be cold in a while."

Wu Tong picked up the milk cup and poured it down...

'Pure milk doesn't taste good, I don't like drinking pure milk...she's up, she's going to close the door again...'

Smith nervously recorded what she observed, and suddenly found that Wu Tong's mood swings were very violent. He tried hard to escape from the current scene. His knuckles were protruding and white, and the smooth skin of the armrest of the sofa was scratched by him. For the 'frosted style', the cotton will come out if you dig it out!

"Hey..." Dr. Smith sighed, picked up the recording pen and said softly, "The patient's condition is extremely unstable, and I will try deep hypnosis next time..."

After finishing speaking, she turned off the recorder and said in her false voice again, "She is gone, you see that he is gone, don't be afraid... When you wake up, you will forget what happened just now and regain your inner peace. "

She snapped her fingers in front of Wu Tong, and the latter opened his eyes in horror. It took less than half a second for his eyes to transition from fear to bewilderment, and then only bewilderment remained.

Wu Tong heaved a sigh of relief. He tried to recall what happened under hypnosis, but found that he didn't remember anything. "How could this be? I still remembered a few sporadic fragments last time."

Dr. Smith put the large amount of notes he took just now into the drawer of his desk, and walked back slowly with his hands in his pockets, looking relaxed, as if nothing malignant happened during the treatment, "I don't remember the things during the treatment. On the contrary, it is better, and the psychological burden is lighter."

"Isn't it true that only you know my secret, maybe even I don't know it?"

"That's right, there are some things where the psychiatrist really understands the patient better than the patient."

"It must be a psychological burden for you to meet so many people like me..."

"Believe me, there are really not many people like you. You are more special than any of my patients before. Your perception of your own sub-personality has such a strong repulsive psychology, but it is a wonderful coexistence. Between you The relationship between them is actually much more harmonious than you imagined."

"I don't quite understand. Is this the conclusion you got from the treatment just now?"

"No, if my idea is right, then it can explain the cause of your subpersonality. It is not a post-traumatic stress response to the huge stimulation you have received as an adult, but a step-by-step growth process. Come out." Huang Hui stood in front of Wu Tong, the afternoon sun shone on her face from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and from Wu Tong's perspective, the tiny fluff on the side of the woman's cheek seemed to be glowing.

She pushed her glasses, the lenses were really reflecting light, Wu Tong tilted her head to avoid the reflected glare, and she continued, "I'll give you an example, Bumpman, before she had the transforming device, she was weak and couldn't Confronted with the powerful power in cognition, but after transformation, he became a giant with tens of millions of equal power, so that he has enough power to contend with the unconquerable powerful existence in his mind. Your main personality is The weak before transformation, stimulated by specific events, is equivalent to activating the transformation device, releasing your powerful sub-personality, which will help you solve your unshakable existence, and it gives you strength, or the possibility of escaping confrontation , he replaced you."

"You mean, the appearance of the secondary personality was created by my subconscious mind, and I voluntarily owned it?" Although Wu Tong had expected it, he was still shocked when he heard the news from Dr. Smith.

"It's almost the same. I'm using hypnotherapy to find out the cause of your subpersonality. It must be a secret you don't want to tell. It may be a secret that you have selectively forgotten or buried by your subpersonality. Wait for me to understand When it comes to the cause, I will talk to you again, and when the time comes, whether to maintain a normal mind and let things go freely, or continue treatment to integrate the personality...you decide."

Wu Tong smiled bitterly and said, "Can there be such a thing, a secret that I don't remember myself... Okay, but let's talk about it first, when you understand, don't tell me, I can give you the answer now, help I fuse him, I want to be normal."

"You mean you think you're not normal now?" Smith asked in surprise, "No matter what other doctors think, as long as there are no extreme behaviors among my patients, the patient's own life is normal, and at the same time, he will not cause trouble to those around him. , I do not recommend hypnotherapy."

The success rate of hypnotherapy is not as high as imagined, and the disease of split personality, that is, identity disorder, is only a disease identified by doctors, not a physiological disease such as cancer or tuberculosis.

Mental illness is more subjective. It is generally recommended to receive treatment for mania, which hurts others, or depression, which hurts oneself.If Wu Tong lived a normal life and would not harm himself or others, there was no need for treatment.

"I can help you face your situation head-on, have a correct and positive understanding of your sub-personality, and help you accept each other. You can become friends who complement each other..."

"No, I don't like him. I've grown up and don't need the things he helped me bear. I don't need him anymore." Wu Tong interrupted the doctor in a deep voice. He rarely interrupted others. That's very rude.

"Really..." Dr. Smith nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, but you are already very tired today, and it's not early, so let's talk about it next time."

If Wu Tong really didn't need him, the secondary personality would naturally not appear, and there would be no need for treatment.But recently, the sub-personality still appeared. In the decisive battle with Brother Feng, Wu Tong was stimulated to release his sub-personality, and a wave of Tianxiu beat Brother Feng so much that he had no room to fight back.

Wu Tong left Dr. Smith's office, and when he was about to take the elevator downstairs, he saw the surveillance probe diagonally above him out of the corner of his eye. He looked around. There were two probes on a long corridor on this floor, and one next to the elevator. , the one at the end of the corridor.

In this case, there should be six probes on the entire floor, which can basically achieve monitoring without dead ends.

Hey~
The elevator door opened, went in and went down to the first floor, found the property's phone number on the bulletin board of the building, and silently recorded it in the phone.

When going out, he smiled kindly at the old security guard who was watching the door. The latter was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded back, apparently not expecting this young man with a blunt face to pay him respect.

Even people who work, work or live in this building, when they see him in the corner, it's as if he didn't see it.

(End of this chapter)