Starting from you are my glory

In the quiet outpatient corridor of Nanda Hospital, Wei Zhengrong was facing a closed clinic door and was sitting uneasily.

Five minutes ago, I accompanied Wu Jia into the clinic of a psychotherapist whose professional level was said to be among the top three in Nandu. In front of me, the smiling expert chatted with the calm Wu Jia for less than five sentences. He turned his head towards himself.

"Who is this..."

"Oh." Wei Zhengrong hurriedly introduced himself: "My name is Wei Zhengrong, and I am an uncle of Wu Jia."

"Yes." The expert nodded, and then asked Wei Zhengrong to go out and sit for a while with a smile.

"The subsequent diagnosis and treatment will involve a lot of private issues, which is not suitable for the presence of non-patients."

"That's okay." Wei Zhengrong glanced at Wu Jia, nodded heavily and said, "Then I'll wait at the door. If you need anything, just call me!"

This sentence may have different meanings in the ears of two different people, but the specific meaning still depends on how the individual understands it.

If Wu Jia loses control and gets violent and hurts someone, can he rush in and stop it in time? Or if Wu Jia doesn't want to accept it, can he come in to help and refuse?

It has been 5 minutes since I entered, and no sound has been heard. Does this mean it is good or bad?

After another 10 minutes of suffering, Wei Zhengrong had already taped the door of the clinic all over, but he couldn't hear even a little sound from his ears.

The soundproofing effect is comparable to the interrogation room in the institute!

Finally, under Wei Zhengrong's eager eyes, the door opened, and Wu Jia with a calm face said to Wei Zhengrong: "Officer Wei."

"The doctor asks you to come in."

"I would like to know your specific work." In the diagnosis and treatment room, the expert who was still smiling was looking at Wei Zhengrong with a serious face.

"The results were very unsatisfactory."

"I think it's very necessary to call the police."

Wei Zhengrong's eyes swept across Wu Jia's face, still calm, as if nothing happened.

"There is no need to worry yet." The expert explained: "At present, the patient's emotions are still under control."

"But it's basically on the verge of collapse."

"The ten minutes just now were the most dangerous time in my decades of work!"

When the expert recalled the scene of in-depth communication with Wu Jia through hypnosis, he felt chilly even though the sun was hanging high outside the window.

It's so scary!

Can you imagine that when a person takes off his cover-up coat, there is actually a growing devil hidden inside!

The devil is still awake!

"I'm a police officer!" Just as the expert was lost in thought, Wei Zhengrong took out his police officer ID card, "If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

"That's good." The expert nodded, expressing satisfaction with the nature of Wei Zhengrong's work, "Through the brief exchange just now."

"Wu Jiahe now has typical antisocial personality disorder."

"In layman's terms." The expert looked at Wei Zhengrong's confused look, thinking that he didn't understand the meaning of the word, and explained: "To put it simply, it is..."

"It is a criminal personality disorder characterized by inner conflicts revealed in an impulsive and irresponsible manner, sometimes hostility and severe violence, an inability to anticipate the negative consequences of one's antisocial behavior, and an absence of guilt."

Wei Zhengrong did not wait for the experts to explain, but went on to give a basic overview of antisocial personality disorder.

"It seems that you also know something through your own channels."

There was no dissatisfaction on the interrupted expert's face, but he nodded and said, "That will make communication easier."

"But." Wei Zhengrong thought about the fact that in recent years, in order to track down the murderer of the serial murder case, Wei Zhengrong had read a lot of psychology books and records of psychological criminals at home and abroad. When comparing the examples that flashed in his mind, none of them matched the Wu Jia is consistent.

"He doesn't have those signs!"

"Except for being relatively indifferent now, he has no other symptoms!"

"Psychology is a complex subject, and there are many situations where past practice cannot become practice."

Facing Wei Zhengrong’s questions, which were more of disbelief, the expert patiently explained: “Everyone’s social environment, family environment, growth experience, and genetic factors need to be comprehensively considered. "

"Most lunatics cannot be seen on the surface. You can even communicate with them normally, but until a certain thing or point appears that he cares about, he will become crazy."

"What should I do?" Wei Zhengrong is at a loss now. The real culprit of the murder case 11 years ago has been arrested, and the truth about Bai Xiaofu's death has been revealed. Waiting for the court's decision, the victims of that year can be brought to justice, and their families You can also get some psychological comfort.

Although it's 11 years late, it's finally time, isn't it?

What should Wu Jia do? The victim and the murderer are both his blood relatives, and he has been abused for 11 years. According to what the experts just said, the family environment? No more, growing environment? Abuse and beatings were commonplace.

genetic factors? Then there is no hope of salvation! All the prerequisites have determined that Wu Jia will do what Zhang Sicheng said when he was arrested.

Wu Jia is his son. He experienced the same childhood as him and will eventually follow the same path as him!

Could it be that we can only watch him become the next Zhang Sicheng? !

Xiaofu, what should I do?

"I'll prescribe some medicine first." The expert looked at Wei Zhengrong's shocked look and sighed, "But these medicines have serious side effects, so the dosage must be controlled."

"And there is a lot of drug resistance. It's best not to eat it unless you have to."

These words were spoken to Wu Jia, the client. During the previous diagnosis and treatment, the expert had noticed the wounds on his hands and the back of his neck. Although he was not asked to take off his shirt, he thought there would be more wounds in those covered areas. .

"Then come to me regularly every week for psychological counseling."

"Yes, yes!" The expert's words seemed to be a life-saving straw in front of Wei Zhengrong, "Psychological counseling!"

"I'll send you here on time every week!"

"You go get the medicine first." The expert signed his name on the written list and handed it to Wu Jia.

"I'll do it." Wei Zhengrong said, going to take the order.

"Let him go, I still have something to tell you."

"Okay." Looking at the information revealed in the expert's eyes, Wei Zhengrong reached into his pocket, "I'll give you the money."

"No, Officer Wei, I have money." Wu Jia took the order, nodded and left the clinic.

"Here's what I'm going to say." Seeing Wu Jia leave, the expert stood up and walked to the door. He looked carefully, then closed the door and looked at the confused Wei Zhengrong with a solemn expression.

"Don't let him know."

"And try not to let others know!"

Wei Zhengrong swallowed subconsciously. The expert's expression as if facing a formidable enemy made his heart suddenly tighten. His lips trembled and he said, "Yes, do you have any questions?"

"It's a big problem." The expert sat back down, thought about it, and decided to tell Wei Zhengrong the truth.

"During the diagnosis and treatment just now, I had an in-depth conversation with Wu Jia through psychological hypnosis."

"Antisocial personality disorder is only one aspect. Due to years of abuse and unfortunate childhood experiences, his personality has begun to split, and this split is irreversible."

"That is to say, maybe in the next second, maybe it will take a while or longer, there will be two personalities existing in his body at the same time."

"One is human nature and the other is the devil!"

"What should we do?!" Wei Zhengrong asked anxiously: "How effective can psychological counseling be?"

"Guidance is only an auxiliary method. The real solution can only be relied on by himself." The expert shook his head regretfully, "But once his dual personality is formed, he is very likely to be in a state of depression."

"You are a human being during the day, but you sink into a devilish state at night!"

In broad daylight, under the sun, Wei Zhengrong looked at the serious expert in front of him and listened to his words, his back was wet.

"What would that be like?" Wei Zhengrong murmured subconsciously.

"You are a good man during the day, but at night you go around venting or hurting people, or even killing people!" The expert's words were like a ruthless gun, shooting at Wei Zhengrong's undefended chest, and the bullet hit the heart without any deviation.

"And, according to my analysis." The expert sighed, looking at Wei Zhengrong's desperate look, and continued: "In his current state, it is possible that his personality will still have such clear thinking at night after the split."

"That is, you can carry out careful planning and research like normal people."

Isn’t that Zhang Sicheng back then?

"Finally." The expert hesitated for a rare moment, looked at Wei Zhengrong's police officer certificate on the table, and finally made up his mind.

"At the end of the diagnosis and treatment, Wu Jia said something to me at a profound level."

"If you can't control it, then..."

"Just kill him!"