Chapter 165 What a Coincidence, I Also Have Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

After reading the information.

Shen Jian had only one thought in his mind.

Each one is weirder than the last.

Manic patient No. 22 is actually world-weary.

No. 13, a patient with persecution paranoia, has no idea what it means to be persecuted.

Schizophrenia patient No. 7 actually lacks emotion and can only use children to express this emotion.

And the patient No. 2 in front of me.

Patients with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

And it has developed to the most extreme point.

Compared with the distorted and exaggerated symptoms of other patients, obsessive-compulsive disorder is actually not a serious disease.

Everyone living in the world will have obsessive-compulsive disorder in this area to a greater or lesser extent.

It's just within a controllable range.

And when this simple disease develops to the extreme and twisted point, it can also create extreme cases like Patient No. 2.

If this gives the other party an extremely powerful supernatural power, then it will be safe, and the seeds of world destruction have not escaped.

"Doctor Shen, patient No. 2, please think again. The headquarters wants to ensure your safety first, and then restore order in the mental hospital."

Seeing Shen Jian holding the case book of Patient No. 2 and looking at it, Li Gui, the supervisor at the beginning, spoke.

"Any questions?"

Shen Jian asked.

"Patient No. 2 cannot be treated at all. In that patient's eyes, the world should be flat, lines are straight, everything is symmetrical, and distances are constant. But I don't understand these, but I have seen it with my own eyes. The crazy side of Patient 2.”

The supervisor said with a serious face: "His severe obsessive-compulsive disorder is not only directed at others, but also directed at himself. He will count his own hairs one by one, and then pluck out the asymmetrical ones one by one, and compare his body bit by bit. , shave off asymmetrical or unsightly skin.”

"I have been working as a supervisor in a mental hospital for more than ten years, but this is the first time I have seen such a twisted disease. If we did not try our best to control it, he would shave himself off bit by bit. For him, the only way is to become a human being. The embryo is the most perfect."

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Leave the case behind and stride away.

"Doctor Shen? Have you decided to give up?"

The supervisor was overjoyed.

His future depends on this human being.

He has held the position of director of the mental hospital for more than ten years, and he also wants to move his position.

"Give up? I seem to have suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder. I want to communicate with him about my illness. I think we will have a lot in common."

Shen Jian said to himself.

director:……

No, I'm very comfortable with you like this.

"Wait, wait for me, I'll go with you."

…

Room 707, 7th floor.

open the door.

Shen Jian looked inside.

There was an alcohol lamp lit in the ward, and the patient in No. 2 hospital gown was facing away from the door, with his head buried, and he was carefully burning a scalpel.

After the knife was red-hot, he took out a polished square mirror fragment, looked behind his right shoulder, looked at it a few times, and then drew it across with the knife.

A piece of flesh fell.

"Hahaha, finally aligned, no more, no less, exactly eight ounces of meat."

Shen Jian glanced at it for a few times before looking away and looking at his supervisor: "We all know that he has this tendency of self-harm, why do we still give him tools?"

The supervisor lowered his voice and said, "We didn't capture him. He was sent here for treatment. He should still be given the ghost rights he deserves."

Shen Jian nodded.

The second generation of ghosts.

That's no problem.

After thinking about it, Shen Jian strode over directly.

Patient No. 2 also turned around suddenly.

Shen Jian looked over.

This is a man in his thirties, with a square face and meticulously combed hair. The hospital gown seems to have been specially ironed, and the details are almost perfect.

A simple hospital gown gives off the feeling of a formal suit.

Seeing the person coming, Patient No. 2's face gradually turned gloomy.

"stop!"

"Who let you in? Why are your feet so dirty? This is the floor I just mopped."

Shen Jian lowered his head.

There were rows of footprints on the white ground.

It was clearly stepped on by him.

The supervisor outside the door looked worried.

He had already told him to wear shoe covers before going in, but Shen Jian didn't listen.

Now that he has made such a big footprint, if Patient No. 2 goes crazy, his green-clothed ghost will not be able to stop the red-clad patient.

As for Shen Jian.

He pondered for a moment, stepped back on the original footprints, then took off his white hospital coat, stepped on it with his feet, and rubbed it all the way up.

The footprints were covered by large blood stains on the white coat, which was the blood that Shen Jian was stained while treating schizophrenia patient No. 7.

But obviously, the ground mopped in this way is dirtier.

The supervisor's eyes widened. He made the floor that others had mopped so dirty. Was he trying to drive Patient No. 2 crazy?

Didn’t you come here to share your condition?

Why does this look like a unilateral provocation?

The supervisor couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to pull Shen Jian and run away.

However……

When Shen Jian dragged out a wide red line and perfectly repaired the irregularities on both sides, the furious Patient No. 2 was suddenly stunned.

"You also have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Are you a doctor?"

"Who says doctors can't get sick?"

Patient No. 2 was still suspicious. He looked at Shen Jian's clothes and sneered again: "Hey, is this a new trick you guys came up with here? Your clothes are not neat at all, and your hairstyle is not symmetrical enough. What do you think? What obsessive-compulsive disorder?”

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder has more than one form of expression." Shen Jian said patiently.

"Then tell me specifically, what symptoms do you usually have?"

Patient No. 2 still didn’t believe it.

After pondering for a few seconds, Shen Jian finally said, "I have two examples here."

"..."

"..."

Patient No. 2:? ? ?

After hearing Shen Jian's example, he was completely shocked.

Damn you...

After doing this for a long time, your obsessive-compulsive disorder means you like to force others?

It’s been a long time since I’ve lived!

and.

Patient No. 2 had to admit that the story told by the doctor was very attractive.

grass.

Why didn't you say the rest?

You have to pay, right?

"Can you tell me about the process in detail?" Patient No. 2 suppressed the anger of being deceived and asked the key points first.

Anger is temporary, but happiness can be remembered.

He could still tell the difference.

Shen Jian shook his head and said like a gentleman: "No, you will be blocked."

Patient No. 2:? ? ?

"Are you kidding me? You are not obsessive-compulsive at all."

His face darkened.

If you don't want to be lewd, you will kill this human being.

"Superficial. I am a doctor and have a deeper understanding of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Your symptoms are still superficial at best, but I have reached another point where I don't care about small things like neat clothes and symmetrical hair."

"But I saw some more serious problems in the world."

Speaking of this, Shen Jian glanced at the patient with slight contempt.

"You'd better be able to say such a thing. I don't believe there is anything more unbearable in this world than untidy clothes, asymmetrical things, and uncoordinated placement of objects." Patient No. 2 said solemnly. .

"Too much too much."

Shen Jian eloquently said: "For example, I just joined this hospital yesterday and became the attending physician here. In one day, I successfully completed the rescue of many patients. Oh, yes, you all know these people, that's you. Hospital F4.”

"But do you know what these patients did?"

Speaking of this, Shen Jian showed a hint of gritted teeth, and his back molars were almost broken.

"They add up to an odd number."

"Damn it! I only treated three patients yesterday. This is not symmetrical at all."

Hear this.

This time Patient No. 2 took a long time to react.

Only then did he open his mouth in shock.

Are you talking human language?

You are much sicker than me.

Patient No. 2's face relaxed and he was sure that Shen Jian was a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder patient like him, so...

His mind became active again.

"Brother, you can actually endure those incongruities and successfully apply for a job as a psychiatrist here. In this regard, you are indeed much better than me. Are you interested in joining my plan? I decided to plan another one. The riot allowed more patients to successfully sneak into the sanatorium and rush across the hospital."

Patient No. 2 looked excited and growled in a low voice.

Shen Jian was slightly startled.

His face was even more excited than the other person's.

I didn't expect such an unexpected gain.

Planning a riot.

It is normal for some patients to disappear.

He was still thinking about how to make some patients disappear quietly, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to send them to his door.

This No. 2 is a very good person.

"I'm interested. I'm so interested. I must join in such a meaningful thing."

Shen Jian's eyes lit up.

Patient No. 2 was slapped on the shoulder.

"When will I participate, I want to get to know the participating patients now. If they are too weak, I will not reveal their identities."

As he spoke, Shen Jian happened to grab a handful of the other party's hospital clothes, causing large wrinkles on Patient No. 2's flat clothes.

Patient No. 2:…

The corner of his mouth twitched.

His breathing worsened instantly, his fists were clenched, and veins popped out on his forehead.

"Ahhhhh, what are you doing?"

he growled angrily.

Shen Jian said confidently: "My obsessive-compulsive disorder is far more serious than yours. What I like most is forcing others to do things they don't like. I am already terminally ill. This is a subconscious behavior, not intentional."

Hearing this,

Patient No. 2 became even more angry.

What kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder is this? It’s so disturbing.

no.

You can't go near this person.

Otherwise you will go crazy sooner or later.

While smoothing the wrinkles on the hospital gown, he stared at Shen Jian.

Seeing that Shen Jian wanted to ride on him again, he quickly turned aside.

At the same time, he did not forget to say: "Follow me, that is our secret base, the doctors here don't know about it at all."

Shen Jian nodded.

Hehe, secret base...