365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

Hu Bin turned on the laptop, and the computer-synthesized photo was displayed on the screen connected to it. The "man that everyone dreams of" had thick eyebrows and looked kind.

"According to Jung's psychoanalytic theory," Hu Bin began to explain, "This man is interpreted as a typical image, he is hidden in the collective subconscious. Under certain circumstances, this image will be inspired. For example, a work of art can activate a certain part of the human collective subconscious, so that we can feel, see or hear the image of the deep origin of human beings, and reflect it in our dreams."

Chu Yusecond understood: "What you mean is that some faces are symbolic and can arouse the reaction of most people in the group. For example, this man's face appears in the dreams of many mentally ill patients."

"Yes," Hu Bin nodded. "Inspired by this, we made such a conjecture. After two weeks of research in the hospital, we failed to find out the abnormality of patient 710. Maybe she could make other patients mentally confused. Being out of control is not due to physical factors that can be detected, but some kind of abstract, subconscious reasons."

After listening, Chu Yu raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, nodded, and leaned back on the sofa, looking like he agreed, but also disapproving.

"So we suspect that the face of patient 710 has a certain symbolic meaning, which can produce stimulus responses in the brains of mental patients, causing abnormal postsynaptic potentials in the top dendrites of the pyramidal cells, leading to confusion."

Chu Yu pointed to the photo on the screen, "This is a public face, so it can be explained by the collective subconscious, or it can be a psychological suggestion. Perhaps many people have never seen this man in a dream, but heard about it later. In this case, I saw the picture of this face again, and then I dreamed of him. But patient 710...Do you think her face has any common features?"

"I have to admit that she is very delicate, and she is the patient who impressed me the most. Her facial features are combined and pleasing to the eye, but perhaps it constitutes some kind of suggestion that stimulates the mentally ill."

"But after I came, it was calm. How do you explain this?"

Hu Bin clicked the mouse, and the picture on the screen jumped to the next one. It was a monitoring screenshot, the picture was clear, Chu Yu and Xia Yihan stood together, two beautiful faces in the same frame, which seemed harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

"Maybe your appearance has balanced the visual impact of patient 710's face, because you always appear in pairs, so when other patients saw her, they also saw you at the same time. For half a month, she has adapted to her face, so she no longer has any abnormal reactions."

Chu Yu curled the corners of his lips, and stopped talking for a moment. This sounded like Xia Yihan was too beautiful and drove other patients crazy to Mei? Then she appeared, fighting poison with poison, balancing the beauty of Xia Yihan, and from then on the beauty and beauty have been shared, and the world is peaceful.

Originally, the psychiatric hospital went crazy, and it sounded enough nonsense. With this explanation, Chu Yu felt that her three views based on "atheism" had been shaken. She has always upheld a scientific attitude, although she also believes that many things cannot be explained scientifically. , But to convince her, there must be sufficient evidence to make her irrefutable.

But now Hu Bin's explanation is obviously not up to standard.

"Sorry Dean Hu, I don't accept this statement." Chu Yu smiled and shook his head, with his own conjecture in his heart.

Hu Bin pulled his head. After half a month of scorching, the few strands of hair that had been brushed fell down, and he worked together to warn him of stress. But he couldn't help it. Xia Yihan's condition didn't understand. He felt that he couldn't sleep well, and he discussed and researched with other doctors day and night. They looked through the domestic and foreign case data and looked for precedents.

The hospital first suspected that Xia Yihan whispered to other mentally ill patients and said irritating words, but later proved that she didn't say anything. Before Chu Yulai, it was simply difficult to speak, and there was not even a punctuation mark.

Later, it was speculated that Xia Yihan used her eyes to suggest to other people, such as staring at each other to make them feel fearful, but the surveillance showed that she always avoided eye contact with others, even if she was looking at others, she took advantage of her precautions and quietly look.

In the end, the doctors did not give up and boldly suspected that Xia Yihan secreted a certain substance and emitted an odor. Mental patients would have a physiological reaction after smelling it, but the whole body examination report told the angels in white that they were thinking too much.

Now, finally came up with a plausible guess, which hadn't been able to bear fruit, but it was vetoed by Chu Yu after verifying it with practice.

Hubin felt that his surviving hair was once again precarious.

"I'm not saying that your guess is illogical. If I haven't contacted patient 710, I might agree with your guess." Seeing Dean Hu's expression of eating peppercorns, Chu Yu expressed compassion and comforted a couple of times. sentence.

"However, I have been in contact with her for a few days and I have learned about her situation. For the specific reason, I may not be able to answer it now, but I can assure you that patient 710, she must have a problem, and she deliberately For this, it is not an objective reason like the subconscious level."

Seeing that Chu Yu was so sure, Hu Bin once again ignited hope, "How can you be sure that she did it on purpose?"

"Feeling," Chu Yu squinted his eyes, recalling the scene he met Xia Yihan for the first time, "It's just a feeling."

In fact, the specific reasons are at your fingertips. For example, the cold and aggressive temperament Xia Yihan showed when we first met. For example, she changed her body and became a passionate and clingy sweetheart. For example, she always avoided targeted problems. Avoid being spied on the inner world...

There are too many examples, but Chu Yu doesn't want to break it apart and explain it to pieces. She wants to wait until she is completely sure and understands the cause and effect before holding a medical conference to explain to the doctors in detail.

"But, although you are sure she has a problem, you still can't confirm it, right?"

Hu Bin halted again, feeling the words go round and round again.

"It can be confirmed," Chu Yu said calmly, but his eyes were very determined, "I wanted to use conventional methods, but now it seems that I am out of skill. If this is the case, it is time for unconventional methods to come in handy. ."

Hearing what she said, Hu Bin swallowed hard and couldn't help reminding, "Chu, we don't want to use torture here."

Chu Yu adjusted his eyebrows, "Don't worry."

After speaking, she moved the long hair of the shawl back, stood up, and walked out of the pace of a master torturer.

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In the ward, a bunch of lilies were inserted, so white that they were spotlessly white, just like the skin of a patient in the room. When the light shines on it, they will accidentally slip.

Chu Yu looked at Xia Yihan's translucent white skin, with excitement in her heart. She could immediately find out what kind of inner world was wrapped in this almost flawless skin.

"Sister, you said there are rewards, now three days are up, it's time to draw!" Xia Yihan's eyes are very spiritual, especially when she speaks, staring at each other intently, as if it is convenient for her whole world, which makes people much more convenient. Compliment.

Chu Yu liked the look in her eyes, but he was always on guard against her eyes, like facing a piece of freshly baked French bread, wanting to enjoy it, but he was afraid that it would be too hot and burn the skin, so he had to keep a distance and wait patiently.

She really hopes that Xia Yihan is not a piece of hot bread, but a bowl of millet porridge at room temperature, which can be tasted with confidence.

Chu Yu poured a glass of lemonade. For the past three days, she has been obsessed with Xia Yihan's puzzles. She didn't want to eat. In front of Xia Yihan, she pretended to take two mouthfuls. When she was alone, she had no time to consider the "supply and clothing problem". , So it depends on this pot of lemonade to sustain life.

At this moment, she handed the life-renewing water to Xia Yihan, her eyebrows curled up and she smiled softly, "Okay, the prize will be drawn right away, what are you looking forward to?"

Xia Yihan looked at the lemon **** in the cup, his eyes rolled in his eye sockets, "Could it be this little yellow water, it's sour, it doesn't taste good!"

Chu Yu tore open the bag of granulated sugar he carried and shook it gently into the cup, "Knowing that you like sweet food, I asked for sugar from the cafeteria. Now it is sweet and sour, and the taste is great!"

Xia Yihan put the cup on the table, "That's a glass of water, I don't want this reward."

Chu Yu held his chin and looked at her, unable to stop the smile overflowing on his lips, "Then what do you want?"

"I want a kiss from my sister!" Xia Yihan straightened up and said seriously.

Chu Yu picked up the glass, took a sip, and then kissed her, leaving her grapefruit-colored lip marks on it. She pushed the cup to Xia Yihan and smiled mysteriously, "I'll let Comrade Xiaocui help me convey the kiss, okay?"

Xia Yihan held the cup in both hands, held it up, looked at it for a while, and then took a sip.

"This glass of water is my sister's water of love!"

Chu Yu chuckled, and sent her a glass of water. This kid is really foolish.

"How, is the taste different?"

Xia Yihan took another sip, savored it for a while, and nodded seriously, "Well! It's delicious."

Chu Yu checked the time, stood up, dimmed the light, then sat back across from Xia Yihan, staring at her.

Her voice is very soft, like a lowered volume, but it enhances the texture in the voice, "Does it look like you are lying on the beach and drinking cold coconut juice?"

Xia Yihan nodded, "Like."

"Does it look like a rubber raft floating on the endless ocean, with the waves going up and down, you are lying on the raft, drinking pure water?"

Xia Yihan's eyes were half open and half closed, her eyelashes fluttered, and she nodded.

"The sea is very calm, there is no wind or sun. You are lying on the raft, floating slowly, you close your eyes and feel the boat drifting silently, and there are occasional seagulls in your ears. You start Smell the salty scent that belongs to the ocean, but after floating on the sea for a long time, I have become accustomed to this scent. You feel cool underneath. The sea water penetrates through the rubber pad and soaks your back."

Xia Yihan closed her eyes and leaned gently on the back of her chair. Her face was quiet and peaceful, like a traveler on a beach vacation, without any disturbance.

Behind her, the medicinal powder in the lily flower volatilized little by little, colorless and tasteless, and the breath encroached on every inch of air in the room.

"The raft has been floating for a long time, and I don’t know how long it has passed, because there is no sun on the sea, and you have no reference objects. You can see the blue water around you. Looking down, you can’t see the fish, you can’t see it. Coral, you can't see any aquatic creatures. Above the head, the seagulls also disappeared. I don't know where they flew."

Xia Yihan frowned, forming a fine line on the center of his eyebrows.

Chu Yu turned into a narrator, using a soft and steady voice, like an invisible thread, to draw the other's thoughts.

"The sun did not appear, and the sky did not darken. It was always cloudy. The raft floated aimlessly. An island gradually appeared on the sea level. The raft slowly drew ashore, ran aground, and you sat up. Sticking out your upper body, you can’t see the scene on the island clearly. You go to the island and hike to the depths of the island. Things on the island seem to slowly emerge from the mist, gradually becoming clear, what’s there?"

Xia Yihan still closed his eyes, but opened his lips, "Many old houses, dilapidated houses that are about to be demolished."

"What's around the house?"

"A lot of flowers, floating locust flowers, fell on the ground."

"What's in the house?"

Xia Yihan's eyelashes were trembling violently, and her eyes turned, "A man, lying on the bed."

"who's that person?"

Xia Yihan's eyes opened suddenly between the flashes of lightning, and at the same time, he grabbed Chu Yu's wrist abruptly.

A strong force spread from the wrist, Chu Yu was so painful that she sucked in a cold breath. She felt that she was caught by a pair of iron tongs, and she couldn't get rid of it.

In the severe pain, she and Xia Yihan’s eyes met, and there was another blast of cold—Xia Yihan sat still, holding her wrist with one hand, her face was expressionless, her eyes were empty, and her eyes didn’t have any temperature, as if they were There was an abyss, and any gaze fell into her eyes, and there was nothing but ashes, without any response.

Chu Yu strongly endured the pain and did not call out. She felt that if the other party added a bit of strength, her hand bones would be broken immediately.