Schiller and Batman, who were holding water glasses, were stunned for a moment.
Beibao walked in through the window frame, sighed, and said in disbelief: "I really don't know what these psychiatrists think. They insist that I have been hospitalized here for several years and that I have schizophrenia."
disease……"
"And delusions," Schiller added.
"Yes, it's just... why do I think you're a little weird?" Bei Bat frowned slightly and looked at Schiller who was fixed on the hospital bed, then he set his eyes on Batman's face and said: "What are you doing again?
What are you doing here?"
"I'm just here to visit my patients."
"I mean, he's tied to the bed, why don't you help him untie it?"
As Beiba spoke, he stepped forward and opened the magnetic buckle of Schiller's restraint belt so quickly that Schiller didn't have time to refute.
As soon as the pressure on the joints disappeared, the subconscious could instinctively judge through nerve reflexes that Zile's body was free, so the morbid condition living under the abyss began to hit the ceiling again.
"Bang!"
Schiller's shoulder directly knocked Bei Ba over from the hospital bed next to him, and he fell headfirst to the ground.
"God." Batman covered his forehead and got up from the ground. Batman quickly buckled Schiller's restraint belt back, then picked up a glass of water and said, "Maybe you will understand soon, don't do unnecessary things.
How important it is.”
Beibao rubbed his painful forehead, squinted his eyes and looked Schiller up and down and said, "There's something very wrong. You don't look like him. You look a bit like the most strict professor in the university I've ever attended.
"
"It's also important not to say unnecessary words," Batman added.
"So how are your grades?" Schiller asked immediately.
"Of course it's very good." As soon as Beibao relaxed and sat down on the hospital bed next to him, he immediately stood up and said, "Is now the time to discuss this matter? We are either hypnotized or trapped in an illusion.
We have to find a way out of here."
"Then your parents will definitely be happy for you." Schiller turned his head away and said casually.
Bei Bat was stunned for a moment, folded his hands between his legs, intertwined his fingers, lifted it up and put it back down, and said, "Probably."
Schiller quickly exchanged glances with Batman, roughly meaning "it looks like it can be saved", "then you go and save it", "if it doesn't work, you go ahead", "if it doesn't work, you go ahead".
In the end, Schiller sighed, moved his body a bit, then looked at Beiba and said, "Have you communicated with your attending doctor?"
"What attending doctor? I'm not a patient." Beiba closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "They can't find any evidence to prove that I'm sick. There's no brain scan results, no brainwave detection data, and there's nothing reliable.
Data that is real, scientific and can be used to prove that I have a mental illness."
"There are just a lot of papers that look like philosophy exam papers, and I didn't fill them out myself. The answers on them are completely inconsistent with my thoughts. I really don't understand what makes them firmly think that I have a mental illness."
"Did you ask for the test to be retaken?" Schiller asked.
"This has nothing to do with testing." Beiba spread his hands and said: "None of the examples they cited have firm and unfalsifiable evidence. For example, they said that my maternal family has a history of hereditary mental illness, which is why it caused
It detected the onset of my mental illness, but it also failed to provide any reliable testing data."
"They said that I often have hallucinations, imagining that I am the richest man in the world, living in a large manor, having the smartest mind in the world, and becoming Batman, but I can indeed calculate those complex calculations in an instant, and I can
I have a head full of knowledge about mechanical equipment. If this is an illusion, how can we explain these things?"
"Then they said that I had an intermittent attack. During the five years I was hospitalized, I would argue with the doctor manically every other week like now. But when I asked them about the 19th to last attack, who did I argue with?
When asked what was going on, who was present, and whether there was surveillance video, they couldn’t answer.”
Beibao sighed deeply and said, "Why did this murderer create such a real illusion, but he was not even willing to prepare this bit of evidence?"
"Perhaps it's because he was unable to prepare." Batman took a sip and said, "I am the person who knows my body data best in the world. No data loopholes can be hidden from me. As for the conversation records, I also know it very well.
What kind of words would you say?"
"Their biggest flaw is that they want to prove to us that we are crazy. In fact, in real mental hospitals, doctors and nurses will not pay attention to any requests of mentally ill patients other than their basic survival needs."
After thinking about it for a moment, Schiller said: "If you ask them for evidence, they will just send you back to the ward. If you get mad and start yelling, they will give you medicine. If you try to argue with someone,
Except for your other patients, any medical staff will act as if they didn't hear you."
"It's a very magical thing. It's like you and the medical staff live in two different worlds. Your worlds occasionally intersect, but most of the time they can't see you or hear you."
"This will greatly relieve social anxiety, make you feel closer to yourself, feel more emotionally calm, and help with recovery."
"But the current situation is that they are all trying their best to get our attention." Batman glanced at the door and said: "They are trying to provide us with meticulous care, as if they are afraid that we will not believe that they are doctors and nurses."
"This is completely wrong." Schiller shook his head and said: "I would ask the interns not to focus on the patient, because being noticed itself will cause stress, and stress will cause anxiety."
"The mental hospital is an illusion created by doctors and nurses. It's as if you can get the survival resources you need from the air without having to bear any survival and social pressure to get them. The doctors and nurses don't pay attention.
', in fact, it is an important part of utopia."
"But don't people here feel lonely?" Bei Bat asked with some doubts: "Human beings are social animals, and social interaction is our instinct. If you have been ignored by others and have no one to accompany you, you really won't feel depressed or sad.
?"
"Have you ever felt like this?"
Baybat didn't even realize when Batman left the room. He had completely fallen into the rhythm of psychotherapy and guidance. He recalled it and said.
"In order to go out to fight crime at night, I occasionally take a nap in the afternoon to replenish my energy. What wakes me up is the bell of Gotham Cathedral."
"I heard the deep ringing of bells coming from afar, and a dim light floated behind the curtains. Through the gap, I saw a sunset floating at the end of the Gotham River, and the gradually brightening light in the buildings was reflected in the river.
The ripples on it look a bit like candlelight."
"Are you depressed by this view?"
"No, until the bell disappears and the light on the Gotham River disappears, and I have to wake myself up from my endless reverie, at that moment, I will feel a little depressed."
"Is it because of loneliness?"
"Maybe." Beiba thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure whether the feeling of depression I often feel is loneliness, but I occasionally feel similar depression."
"Can you give me another example?"
Beiba fell into long memories, but Schiller just waited quietly. It took about three or four minutes for Beiba to speak again.
"I have a house in the forest on the outskirts. I walked out of the cold and damp trees in the early morning and saw that the rain from last night had accumulated in the open space. When I walked through the muddy depression in my rain boots, the low clouds seemed to be falling.
On the ground."
Beiba pressed his hand down, indicating that he had seen how low the dark clouds had fallen, and then he said: "I put on my gloves to add firewood to the fireplace alone, without even taking off my coat, and sat on the sofa by the door.
Watching the trees swaying in the strong wind, I would feel my heart dropping and I would feel helpless."
"What about the most serious one?"
"It's hard to say which one is the most serious." Bei Bat shook his head and said, "If I have to say it, I have told shareholders dozens of times that the development of the matter is completely within my control, but they just don't seem to understand.
That’s when I feel the most lost.”
Schiller paused briefly, then said: "Do you occasionally feel as if a piece of your chest has been hollowed out, and you try to pay attention to your emotions but feel nothing?"
Bei Bat recalled again and said: "I don't often pay attention to my emotions, but I rarely feel empty. I am always busy."
"Do you occasionally question your goals?"
"I think everyone does."
Suddenly Beibao looked at Schiller and said, "Wait, doctor, are you doing a psychological profile on me?"
"I'm just doing a preliminary psychological examination for you." Schiller was a little confused, but seemed to think that today was enough, so he said: "If you feel uncomfortable, I won't ask anymore, you can
Go back and rest for a while, and look for a way out of here."
Beibao looked a little suspicious. He always felt that Schiller's attitude was strange, but he couldn't explain why it was strange.
Schiller turned his head and half-closed his eyes, acting as if he was already sleepy. After a moment of hesitation, Beiba left, and after he left, the look of confusion on Schiller's face became even stronger.
"Do these questions have any significance?" Superman, the lord in front of the screen, frowned and said, "Why does it sound a bit like a topic discussed in a philosophy class?"
"This is an emotional check." Bruce cleared his throat and said, "Many psychological problems are caused by emotional changes, and observing a person's emotions at what time and in what environment will determine his own response to them.
How you describe this can help you locate the causes of emotional changes and identify the problem of abnormal emotions."
Bruce recalled what he had learned and said: "Human emotions are not completely irregular. For example, you will be happy when you get results and sad when you are injured. These are very normal emotional changes."
"But if you feel frustrated when you get a grade, then you need to focus on whether it is something in the process of getting the grade that makes you feel sad, or it is the grade itself, or other people's praise of the grade, or maybe even the performance.
A certain number triggers a bad memory for you."
"This is how a psychiatrist determines the cause of your abnormal emotions step by step, and guides you to speak out, release your stress, or take targeted treatment to reduce the abnormal state and avoid emotional changes.
The psychological problems that arise.”
The word "emotional abnormality" reminded Lord Superman of the recent changes in his Batman universe, so he asked: "So how do psychiatrists determine the cause of emotional abnormality? Or is there really a reason? It can't be that the other person suddenly can't think about it.
Already?"
"I remembered a metaphor that Professor Schiller once said." Bruce touched his chin and recalled: "The entire human emotional system is a very complex machine, with at least tens of millions of parts in it, and it is also related to many other things.
Complex systems.”
"Then it will be easy to have a situation where a certain part of the system moves, and the series of reactions it triggers are transmitted within the machine for a year, and finally show up in his machine one day a year later.
Behaviorally.”
"And what many people call 'suddenly unable to think about it' is because they did not carefully understand the other person's emotional changes, so that they missed the most critical change node earlier, and they slowly thought that the other person was crazy and suddenly couldn't think about it.