The Death Knell

"Actually, during the conversation, Old Vic thought he had the upper hand. As Harry walked briskly forward, he explained his tactics to Diana and Kara: "This is his territory, and he thinks he is The doctor here, and we are foreign guests, he has home field advantage."

"But you've gone too far, he's just a sick man." Diana sighed, and there was nothing he could do about Harry. Exhibitionism is disgusting, but Old Vic actually helped everyone, he Informed everyone of Reggie Long's condition and produced his medical records.

But because he was unwilling to lead the way, Harley used psychological warfare to destroy him. It feels a little cruel.

"No, Xiaodai, just because he thinks he is in a dominant position, we dare not lie to him, so he will believe my words, and thus enter into a state of self-doubt, self-denial, self-knowledge, and self-remodeling." In the process, psychologically speaking, this is a type of shock therapy, which aims to cure him by giving him maximum mental stimulation.”

Holding the red skirt and twirling around, Harry smiled and leaned on Deathstroke's shoulder, and she said lightly:

"I think I should have cured his exhibitionism, but his sexual psychological barrier still exists, and he may not be able to be employed in the future, but at his age, he shouldn't need little earthworms, hehehehe... "

"This is not a topic that a lady should talk about in public." Diana patted the mantra lasso around her waist and warned: "I don't want to hear it anymore. You tie up."

"I'm not a lady at all. As for the binding, it's a pity that it's almost dawn, can we play at night?" Harley was not afraid at all, instead she lay down next to the heroine and blew on her ear: "When the time comes, we The two are playing with the little bees..."

Diana's ears were red, she pushed Harry away, walked quickly to the front of the line as if she was walking, and chose to escape.

And Harley sighed, she spread her hands towards the death knell, expressing that she tried her best, and Xiaolu obviously did not accept new tricks.

"Don't just think about it, you have to read the medical records." Su Ming hugged her tender shoulders and stamped on the top of her head: "Reggie Lang's mental problems are very serious, you should first think about how to treat them, Use the fastest and most efficient method.

Hearing what the little bee said, Harley also restrained her smile. She pushed her glasses with her hands, and carefully looked at the medical records in her hand as she walked.

This is a thick observation record, which records the daily events and changes of this patient during the first six months of his admission. It is very detailed and true, and Old Vic's handwriting is actually pretty good.

In the doctor industry, "Yes", it means that ordinary people can recognize it. You must know that Harley's handwriting is like a ghost drawing, and sometimes even Batman can't understand it.

According to records, Reggie Lang was in a state of severe depression most of the time. He was crying silently for 23 hours a day, or talking to himself, even crying and talking in his sleep when he fell asleep.

From 23 o'clock to 0 o'clock in the night, the closer to 0 o'clock, the more manic he will be. During this time period, he will show aggressiveness, time cognitive impairment, spatial cognitive impairment, and identity recognition. disorder, and a host of rabies-like symptoms.

At zero o'clock, if a bell rang, he would immediately go into shock and go into a deep sleep for several hours, laughing wildly in his dreams, then wake up and return to a state of severe depression, and so on.

He has no ability to communicate with the outside world, and seems to be severely autistic. Just live in my own world.

Harley quickly summed up a lot of details about her condition, but at the end, she sighed and just said:

"The most serious bipolar disorder, there are other problems, there is no cure, wait for death, I leave."

"Hey, play tricks in moderation, don't really go away." Su Ming hooked her neck and put his arms around her shoulders again: "You have treated similar patients, the Polaris I brought you last time, no Are you a manic-depressive patient?

Lorna's situation is very good now, she had a lot of fun in the black robe universe, when she contacted not long ago, she was still happy

Go shopping brightly.

Not to mention outsiders watching, let Magneto see her current state, she is an optimistic and cheerful girl.

"It's not the same thing, dear honey." Harry bit his red lips and shook his head lightly: "Although these two statements are actually the same disease, different patients naturally have different severity of the disease. Just It's like someone has the flu and doesn't feel it, and someone has the flu and dies.

"I know something about this." Kara, who has been with the two of them, added a bottle of wine in her hand, and added to the topic: "I heard that bipolar disorder is equivalent to addiction in mental illness. Logically speaking, it is There is almost no cure possible.”!

"You're right, my dear." As if she had found a confidant, Harry took Kara's arm again and complained, "That's me, the number one psychiatrist in the universe, who has cured so many patients. But this does not mean that I can cure every manic-depressive patient well.

Anyway, from Tangdou's point of view, Lorna's bipolar disorder is only in the early stage, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's occasional crying and laughing is nothing, because she has a period of calm, not only has the ability to act independently , can also engage in high-intensity fighting, which is enough to show that it is the lightest mild disease.

But looking at the medical records in his hand now, Reggie Lang is basically unable to take care of himself, and has also developed severe autism, which means that he can't hear what others say to him, so how to treat this?

Medication is probably not enough. It may be more reliable to use strangulation to eat his brain directly.

"Okay, don't keep pouting, I just let you try to heal him, not necessarily." Su Ming shook his head speechlessly, and he took out a bottle of soda from his pocket and handed it to Harley: "Treat No, there is a cure, we will talk about it later.

Harley, who kept talking, was indeed a little thirsty. She took a big gulp of soda and even hiccupped:

"It's good that you have a backup plan. Anyway, in my opinion, the possibility of his healing is almost non-existent. There is even a high probability that I will not be able to communicate with him. You must be mentally prepared.

"Don't worry, Tangdou, even if the attempt fails, I won't blame you, don't you understand me?"

"Well, I just don't want to let you down, honey, but reality will never be shifted by personal will, I will try my best, you have to know that I love you, and I am willing to do everything for you, okay..."

As they talked, the two showed their affection, which made Cara beside her feel nasty and envious, and the expression on her face was not to mention complicated. "