Crazy Psychologist

Mu Chun, who couldn't find the "customer service" to answer his doubts, had nothing to do for the time being. He just felt that his head hurt even more after drinking a few sips of coffee.

He tried to think about what happened around him recently, the most recent one was about Ding Jiajun, but he should have obviously improved, and then he just needs to ask Lao Qian to help him attend more funerals and draw more portraits, sad It will also dissolve slowly.

Ding Jiajun does not belong to it completely, and there is a more professional name in Mu Chun's memory—(tard\'ssyndro).

Mu Chun didn't know how Liu Dandan knew, maybe he, like Zhang Wenwen, would be one of them. If the equipment were all human, Mu Chun felt that the system should be changed to be better.

Ding Jiajun's symptoms look very similar to the patient's. This is a rare delusional disorder. Although the patient is conscious, he believes that he is dead, non-existent, and only the spirit exists. In 1880, the French neurologist Cottard first proposed this disease, calling it "negative delirium" (; deliriu), and people have named the disease after him since then.

Because of the rarity of cases (only a few hundred patients have been identified worldwide), the judgment and analysis of different doctors are still controversial, so people's understanding of it is still very limited.

Patients will believe that they are brain-dead, and think that they have become "living dead" or "living corpse", and lose the desire to eat, drink and talk; patients often lose the intuitive sense of smell and taste, and the brain functioning mode is low, as if they have changed. into a vegetative state.

People with severe illness often think that they should belong to the "cemetery" or "cemetery", because that is where the dead should be.

Some patients have the frustration of self-destruction, self-mutilation, self-destruction, and ending their life.

There are also some patients who believe that they are "immortal", do not need to eat, and only need a small amount of drinking water.

As a result, the body is starved to death due to long-term malnutrition.

As far as Mu Chun knows, observing the metabolic activity state of the patient's brain through positron emission tomography can help in diagnosis. Due to brain endocrine disorders, the parietal lobe (arietallobe) and frontal lobe (frontal lobe) in the patient's brain, which are responsible for cognition and judgment, cannot working normally.

It would have been nice to have opened a checklist earlier and earned a little bonus.

However, the purpose of Ding Jiajun's two visits to the hospital was very clear. First, he came to the hospital to get a prescription, and the second thing was to receive it. At that time, Ding Jiajun's consciousness was not completely clear, and he was almost completely imprisoned in the "fact" that he had died.

Unless Ding Jiajun is forcibly tied up, or Ding Jiajun is required to be checked on the grounds that "the hospital needs to check whether the patient's brain is dead". But the former cannot be done, and the latter is very irrational in logic and is too easily questioned by patients.

In the early stage of treatment, the patient's doubts will not be of any benefit to the treatment. It is more likely that the patient will leave; the patient will go to other places for treatment; the patient will not be treated.

It takes time and getting along with each other when encountering problems and figuring them out

Mu Chun shook his head, isn't it Ding Jiajun's problem?

However, Mu Chun still has doubts about Ding Jiajun's diagnosis. The first and most obvious point is that Ding Jiajun is too clean.

too clean!

A patient is usually in a state of severe depression and has low mobility. To use a vivid and easy-to-understand word to describe it is a vegetative state.

It is very difficult for a person in such a state of low mobility to maintain such a cleanliness, and he even pays more attention to the cleanliness of his appearance than ordinary men.

Mu Chun has been very concerned about this from the very beginning.

Besides, it's not that Ding Jiajun doesn't eat. During the two busy days with Lao Qian, when Mu Chun ate steamed buns, Ding Jiajun would also eat them, and he ate in a very gentle manner. It was obvious that he was a man of high culture.

The last point is Ding Jiajun's behavior in the funeral home. He helped the make-up artist paint and helped Zhang Mingyou write a memorial speech. He has clear thinking and strong action.

After the memorial service, when he walked out of the funeral home, it was obvious that he had regained a lot of vitality, and his insight when speaking was also at a normal level.

Is there anything else I haven't noticed?

Could it be?

Mu Chun suddenly realized what it means. This crisis may be a very, very simple reference, referring to one thing—suicide.

Regardless of whether Ding Jiajun was in the past, whether he was or not, there is one thing that should not be ignored and must not be ignored.

The great sadness buried in Ding Jiajun.

This is a man in great grief, and whether it is or not, a man in great sorrow may make the act of giving up his life.

What's more, Ding Jiajun was not so depressed that he lost his mobility, or like a typical patient, he felt that he should lie in a coffin and be buried in a cemetery.

Ding Jiajun has enough action power to support suicide, he has the power to do it.

And he still has the self-awareness to plan this matter.

That's right, that's what I wanted to remind him of.

Mu Chun rushed down to the downstairs area and ran all the way to the second floor, ignoring Qi Rong's look of contempt, and pulled Liu Dandan outside the outpatient department of internal medicine.

Liu Dandan was overwhelmed, flattered, and at a loss, "Hey, hey, Dr. Mu, Dr. Mu, what's the matter?"

"Do you know where Ding Jiajun usually goes? Is there anyone particularly important? Or is there any place where his particularly important works are exhibited?"

Mu Chun spoke too fast, Liu Dandan didn't react for a while, but soon, he understood everything, "Did something happen to seven?" Liu Dandan asked.

"I'm not in a hurry to explain, just talk as I walk."

Mu Chun dragged Liu Dandan out of the hospital. While walking, thinking about various possibilities~www.readwn.com~Liu Dandan held Mu Chun with one hand and the other, and quickly searched for any clues on the phone that might lead to Ding Jiajun.

"Yes." Liu Dandan said suddenly, "Trust my intuition?"

"That depends on what my intuition thinks."

Liu Dandan didn't have time to complain, so she stuffed the phone into Mu Chun's hand, "It's too late to take a taxi. Once there is a traffic jam on the road, I'm worried that I won't be able to make it in time."

"What time?"

"When the car accident happened."

Liu Dandan looked around for shared bicycles, while talking to Mu Chun about his intuition and reasoning.

"Liu Dandan, I'm sure your instinct is right." Mu Chun said seriously.

"Huh? I haven't finished yet."

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