Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　Alex's house.

　　 Du Wei looked up at the antique clock hanging on the wall, habitually wanting to check the time, but remembered that the hands of this clock had already stopped.

　　 So, he could only take out his phone and glance at the time.

　　 is now 12:01 am.

Then, he calmly looked at the beautiful woman on the opposite side: "Alex, combined with what you said and my observations, the condition has been effectively controlled and relieved, but I still want to know what you were doing at the time. Said hallucinations."

　　Alex shrugged, the large sweater wanted to droop, revealing a large area of ​​smooth collarbone.

"Well, if you insist, um... Actually, I don't really want to talk about these issues, because it makes me feel that the relationship between us is only the patient and the doctor. You know, I am more I want to have lunch with you, or talk about something interesting."

I have to say that Alex is a very beautiful woman. In the past from high school to college, I don’t know how many men pursued her crazy, such as 1,000 love letters, singing self-proclaimed romantic songs downstairs in the dormitory, etc. Wait…

　　 But for her, those people are too superficial. She prefers Du Wei, a calm and attractive man.

　　 What a pity...

　　 Alex looked at Du Wei's calm black eyes, and sighed slightly, thinking with some frustration that his charm seemed useless in front of this man.

　　 Then, she slowly recalled: "As for the hallucinations, it happened the day after I broke the furniture at home because of anxiety for the first time."

　　 Du Wei asked, "Did you do anything at the time? Or what happened to you?"

　　Alex shook his head: "No, I was very depressed at the time, and even the furniture and appliances were bought by my father."

　　 Du Wei continued to ask: "What's the specific time?"

Alex frowned and said, "It was late on the night of April 3, um... to be precise, it was the second day, because that day, the person in charge of moving home appliances and furniture broke the antique clocks in my collection, and its lock cylinders were made. The craftsmanship has been lost, and its hands cannot continue to rotate, which cost me more than 500,000 yuan."

　　 "Okay, please go ahead and talk about the hallucinations you saw."

　　 Du Wei took out the pencil and the medical records, and noted on the page of Alex: [April 4, midnight, the first hallucination]

　　 "I remember, I heard a strange sound that was very regular, and it seemed to be mixed with some gloomy murmur."

"Then, I encountered something incomprehensible. I found that I saw a dark shadow. It stood at my door and waved to me. Then I followed it uncontrollably. I tried to run backwards, twisting my body, but I saw..."

　　 At this point, Alex's face was a little ugly, and he stroked his forehead with one hand, looking very painful.

　　 Du Wei calmly guided her state, looked at her and said: "Relax Alex, tell yourself that it is daytime, there is no nightmare, no fear, you are just remembering and thinking rationally."

　　 "Huh..."

After taking a breath, Alex closed his eyes and continued: "I saw myself lying on the bed, as if my soul was out of my body, carried by the dark shadow, and walked out the door into an extremely dark space. ."

　　 "Without up, down, left, right, and no light, I can only hear a very regular and strange sound, which is always entwined in my ears."

　　 "Do you remember what that voice is?"

　　 "I can't remember."

"Ok?"

　　 "Because every time I wake up, I can't remember what that sound is. I only vaguely remember it. It's a very regular sound."

　　 "咚咚咚? Is it like this?"

　　 Du Wei imitated the knock on the door he heard and knocked on the table.

　　 Alex opened his eyes and shook his head slightly: "It's a bit similar, but not the same, I can be sure, it's definitely not a knock on the door."

"Ok."

　　 Du Wei added another to the remarks: [The symptoms of auditory and visual hallucinations are obvious, but do not rule out...]

　　 "There is another question, Alex, how do you judge that your current state is really gradually returning to normal?"

　　 This question seemed to touch Alex’s sore spot, she said with some dissatisfaction: “Doctor Du Wei, you know, I don’t have to lie to you, and I think you should believe me.”

　　 This time.

　　 She used the doctor's suffix, obviously not happy.

　　 Du Wei still calmly said: "As your doctor, I very much hope that you can return to normal and get rid of the pain that ordinary people can't understand, but relatively speaking, we need more rational research and exploration. What do you think?"

　　 "I admit, you are right."

　　Alex frowned and asked, "So, what are you going to do? Or what should I do?"

　　 Du Wei closed the questioning case, put it on the side of the sofa with the pencil, and looked at her seriously.

"From a psychological point of view, any non-pathological disease caused by external factors has latent factors. When a suitable environment appears or is stimulated, the latent factors will be stimulated, causing the patient to exhibit pathological behaviors. ."

　　 "Do you think my illness hasn't improved? It's just hidden?"

　　 "You can understand that a certain mechanism has not been triggered yet."

　　 Du Wei looked at Alex's eyes earnestly, and his eyes as calm as a lake stared at him, making the latter's face a little red, and he lifted his body backwards.

　　 "I will cooperate with you. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Du Wei took a deep look at her. Up to now, he actually vaguely had a vague idea in his heart. It is highly likely to be certain that Alex is likely to have encountered some incomprehensible spiritual event.

　　 But unlike the evil spirits he knows, Alex’s experience is a bit strange.

　　 So, I thought for a while.

　　 Du Wei said to her: "From what you said just now, when you have hallucinations, you are in late night sleep, but your consciousness can stay awake. This is called the ghost press in our east."

　　 "Ghost press?" Alex looked at Du Wei strangely: "Aren't you a psychiatrist?"

Du Wei took it for granted: "If you don’t like this term, I can also use a psychological perspective to explain to you the relationship between consciousness and dreams, or tell you from a physiological perspective that this is just normal. phenomenon."

　　Alex shook his head and said, "Forget it, you go on."

　　 Du Wei nodded and said: "First of all, your daily work and rest time is normal. In order to determine whether you really return to normal, I have to know how you looked after you fell asleep to determine your state."

　　 "This...is it progressing a bit too fast, I'm not ready yet...well, I mean, you are sure you won't do anything to me after I fall asleep?"

　　 "Also, except for a nap, I basically can only fall asleep before 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. This requirement is not gentle, but if you want to accompany me all day, I think I can think about it."

　　 At this point, Alex Jiao's fair face showed a seductive smile, and she lifted her hair casually, which made people feel a kind of heart-stirring feeling.