"In 2008, he won the Kodak Short Film Award at the 61st Cannes Film Festival, he recorded a patient with schizophrenia." Zheng Ren said, "It's schizophrenia, not personality."

“91 cm away?”

"Um."

"That movie is pure nonsense. Do you think that 150-dollar meteorites fell and hit the antenna opposite his house, so others could still survive?" Su Yun asked.

"You are arguing, a short story, not a documentary. The director's main meaning is not how much damage the meteorite falls. If you say it, it will be 2012."

"I know, this film mainly describes the process of schizophrenia who develops from social anxiety to paranoia, autism, from the onset to seeking redemption of others and the final suicide after the failure of "I" redemption." Su Yun said with a laugh.

"Is 150 tons? It means 1/150 of the chance of autism." Su Yun continued, "Boss, you tend to be autistic. I have to call you every time you eat. As a medical team leader, don't you feel guilty?"

Zheng Ren smiled and did not argue with Su Yun.

"91cm also has a meaning. The atomic number 91 is phlegm, referred to as pa, and pa also represents the unit of pressure Pascal, which represents pressure."

"Brother Yun is right," Lin Yuan said, "I have watched that movie, and many details are representative. When I watched it, I highly suspect that the director himself was a schizophrenia."

"Like Bu Ruotian, schizophrenia is possible. But I still cautiously disagree with personality schizophrenia. He is too stressed and belongs to a paranoid personality." Zheng Ren said, "Oral olanzapine proves that the doctors in the mental hospital also diagnosed this way. They want to use drugs to help him relieve stress."

"The way they relieve stress is domestic violence." Su Yun began to argue again.

"Don't say that, I think it's possible to split pseudo-personality."

"After schizophrenia, it leads to suspected personality schizophrenia, a state that is close to hallucinations and disorders. Bipolar disorder can also achieve the same effect. It is to talk to another person in your own mind, which will lead to disorders in your own identity."

"I really can't understand this." Su Yun said, "There are a lot of pressure, and there are many ways to relieve stress from yourself. It seems that no matter how powerful a person looks, there is always a piece of land in his heart that is soft."

"It may also be related to Bu Ruotian's strength." Lin Yuan continued, "When he saw the doctor in the afternoon, I thought that although he looked polite, he actually looked down on everyone from the bottom of his heart."

"That's about that." Su Yun said, "I doubt everything, feel insecure, and am paranoid to achieve all goals, and even do anything to do anything. Compared with the second case Lao Gao said, people like him who are not crazy and cannot survive are really not happy."

"I think it's not accurate to describe it as not crazy or alive." Zheng Ren said, "Bu Ruotian is paranoid, it's something in his bones. It's not the kind that puts pressure on himself to live better."

"Can normal people split their personality?" Lin Yuan asked with some concern, "I have a few classmates who are very delicate and cute in front of their boyfriends, but they are always strong in the dormitory."

"What you said doesn't count." Su Yun said, "Who doesn't have many masks yet? Look at the boss, now he is wearing a smiling mask on his face. In fact, he is particularly disdainful of eating, drinking and having fun, so he wants to go back for surgery. Do you think this person is sick?"

"The mask you mentioned is very appropriate." Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's mean description and said calmly, "Every mask is actually a person of personality. But this kind of thing..."

"Say it, stop halfway through your words, you're not going to be fine."

"I've seen a post that studies how to conduct personality division...safe personality division." Zheng Ren said with some concern.

"I'm going...Is such an interesting person? Go back and send it to me." Su Yun's interest suddenly came.

"What do you think? If you split a girl's personality, what should you do if you have to run to the women's locker room every time you undergo surgery?" Zheng Ren said seriously and worriedly.

What sounds nonsense seems to be just a joke, but Jung In still cautiously rejects all possibilities.

"Tsk." Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

Zheng Ren suddenly had some doubts. In Su Yun's heart, did he often talk to the black hair on his forehead?

"So," Su Yun said.

"That study said that if you want to safely try to split your personality, you must not name your own sub-personality."

"..." The room was silent.

The gloomy feeling that this sentence itself made everyone's hearts cold. It was originally an illusory thing, but Zheng Ren said it at this moment, like a cold wind, whistling in his ears.

I imagined him out of thin air and gave him a name, just like Bu Ruotian's one named Wang Dazhuang.

"I...I have a classmate who is like this." Chang Yue pushed the frame of the glasses with her index finger on her right hand and said, "She is willing to eat..."

Zheng Ren felt that she was not a mirror of Xie Yiren, but she still looked at Chang Yue vigilantly.

"But she is losing weight. Every time she eats, she will say, Xiaomeng, you can't eat anymore, you are losing weight." Chang Yue began to learn from the tone of the girl she knew.

It was a very common thing, and many girls would talk like this, they were so cute.

But in today's occasion, it makes people feel cold after saying it.

"She would then say-I'm sorry, I'll take another bite, and then my voice would be a little deeper, and I'll say that."

"In the end, she will be very happy to say, thank you, I'll take a bite."

Chang Yue asked: "Is this considered a split personality? Or is it the kind of name?"

Zheng Ren discovered that Chang Yue had a proof of his argument.

This should not be counted as unconscious, either to show your kawaii side, or to find an excuse for your failed weight loss.

But Zheng Ren did not argue or argue, except for consultations in the whole hospital, there was no meaning. I threw out a point of view and everyone was talking about it, so what was there to argue about it?

Song Ying was pondering.

I am willing to eat grilled sausages, and every time I eat grilled sausages, I seem to be talking to myself in my heart. The past hardships cannot be vain, I must live like a person.

So, is this my own calculation?

But Song Ying only thought for a moment and then smiled. What was he doing? How could he be affected by thinking and judgment so easily? Boss Zheng and others were discussing the condition, but they insisted on pressing it on their body. This is not good.
Chapter completed!