"In fact, during the conversation, Old Vic thought that he had the upper hand. While moving forward at a brisk pace, Hallie explained his tactics to Diana and Kara: "This is his territory, and he thinks he is. The doctor here, and we are guests from outside, he has the home field advantage."
"But you've gone too far. He's just a patient." Diana sighed. There was nothing she could do about Harley. Exhibitionism is indeed disgusting, but the Old Vic actually provided help to everyone. He I informed everyone of Reggie Long's condition and took out his medical records.
But just because he was unwilling to lead the way, Harley used psychological warfare to destroy him. It feels a bit cruel.
"No, Xiao Dai, just because he thinks he is in a dominant position and we dare not lie to him, so he will believe my words deeply and enter a world of self-doubt, self-denial, self-recognition, and self-reshaping. 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 spinning it in a circle, Harley leaned on Deathstroke's shoulder with a smile, and she said lightly:
"I think I have cured his exhibitionism, but his sexual and psychological disorder still exists, and he may not be able to work in the future, but at his age, he probably won't need a little earthworm, hehehehe... …”
"This is not a topic that a lady should talk about in public." Diana patted the mantra lasso around her waist and warned: "That's it for now, I don't want to hear it anymore. If you keep talking about these things, I will kill you. You tie them up."
"I'm not a lady. As for tying up, it's a pity that it's almost dawn. Can we play at night?" Harley wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she lay down next to the heroine and blew on her ears: "At that time, let's The two of them are playing with the little bees..."
Diana's ears turned red. She pushed Harley away and walked to the front of the line as fast as she could walk, choosing to escape.
Harley sighed and spread her hands towards Deathstroke to show that she had tried her best. Xiaolu obviously did not accept new tricks.
"Don't just think about it, you have to look at the medical records." Su Ming put his arms around her tender shoulders and pressed a kiss on the top of her head: "Reggie Long's mental problem is very serious. You need to think about how to treat it first. Use the fastest and most effective method.
Hearing what Little Bee said, Harley also suppressed her smile. She pushed up her glasses with her beautiful hands and carefully looked through the medical records in her hands as she walked.
This is a thick observation record, recording the events and changes that occurred every day during the patient's more than half a year in the hospital. It is very detailed and true, and Old Vic's handwriting is actually good.
In the medical field, "good" means that it can be recognized by ordinary people. You must know that Harley's own handwriting is like a ghost sign, and even Batman sometimes can't understand it.
According to records, Reggie Long was in a state of severe depression most of the time. He cried silently or talked to himself for 23 hours a day, and even cried and talked in his sleep even when he fell asleep.
Starting from the time period from 23 o'clock to 0 o'clock at night, the closer it is to 0 o'clock, the more manic he will be. During this time period, he will show aggression, time cognitive impairment, spatial cognitive impairment, and identity cognition. disorders, and a host of rabies-like symptoms.
If a bell rings at midnight, he will immediately go into shock and enter a state of deep sleep for several hours, laughing crazily in his dreams, only to return to a state of severe depression when he wakes up, and so on.
He has no ability to communicate with the outside world and seems to be severely autistic. Just live in your own world.
Harley quickly summarized a lot of details about the condition, but at the end, she sighed and just said:
"It's the most severe form of bipolar disorder, and there are other problems. There's no way to save it. Just wait to die. I'll take my leave."
"Hey, play jokes in moderation. Don't really leave." Su Ming hooked her neck and hugged her shoulders again: "You have treated similar patients. The North Star I brought you last time is not Are you a patient with bipolar disorder?
Lorna is doing very well now. She is having a great time in the Black Robe Universe. When I contacted her not long ago, she was still having fun.
Shopping in Ming Dynasty.
Let alone outsiders, let Magneto see her in her current state. She is an optimistic and cheerful girl.
"It's not the same thing, dear honey." Harley bit her red lips and shook her head slightly: "Although these two statements are actually the same disease, different patients naturally have different severity of the disease. Just It's like someone who has the flu and doesn't even feel it, while someone has the flu and dies.
"I know a little bit about this." Kara, who had been following the two of them, holding a wine bottle in her hand, joined the conversation: "I heard that bipolar disorder is equivalent to addiction in mental illness. Logically speaking, it is There is almost no possibility of cure."!
"You're right, dear." As if she had found a soulmate, Harley held 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 treat every bipolar disorder patient well.
Anyway, from Tangdou's point of view, Lorna's bipolar disorder is just in the early stages, and crying and laughing from time to time is nothing, because she has a calm period, not only has the ability to act independently, but also can engage in high-intensity fighting , which is enough to show that it is the mildest mild disease.
But looking at the medical record in his hand now, Reggie Long is basically unable to take care of himself, and he is also severely autistic, which means he can't hear what others say to him. So how to treat this?
I'm afraid even medication won't work. It might be more reliable to strangle him and eat his brain directly.
"Okay, don't keep pouting. I just want you to try to treat him, but I don't have to cure him." Su Ming shook his head speechlessly. He took out a bottle of soda from his pocket and handed it to Harry: "Treat him. No, there are ways to cure it. We’ll talk about it when the time comes.
Harry, who kept talking, was indeed a little thirsty. He took a big sip of the soda and burped:
"As long as you have a backup plan, in my opinion, the possibility of his cure is almost non-existent, and there is a high probability that I will not be able to communicate with him. You must be mentally prepared.
"Don't worry, Sugar Bean, I won't blame you even if the attempt fails. Don't you understand me yet?"
"Well, I just don't want to disappoint you, honey, but reality will never change based on personal will. I will try my best. You must know that I love you and am willing to try everything for you, okay..."
As they talked, the two showed off their affection, which made Kara beside her feel disgusted and envious, and the expression on her face was extremely complicated. 「
