"Please receive your Newbie Gift Pack."
At noon, this line of words popped up in front of Ling Ran again. At the same time, there was a package-shaped icon that kept flashing in the upper right corner of his vision, like a broken ambulance light.
Ling Ran silently took out his notebook and made a note, but he did not respond.
As a medical student, Ling Ran was quite curious. At the same time, he was also cautious and had self-control.
After obtaining the system in a baffling and muddle-headed manner, the first thing Ling Ran did was make all kinds of records and tests.
This was because he had to first make sure that he was not mentally ill.
Moreover, in order to avoid losing the graduation certificate that he was about to receive, Ling Ran had to do the test himself.
Ling Ran first chose the Davos Cognitive Bias Rating Scale. It was used to assess the cognitive bias of schizophrenia patients, especially those with delusions. It was also a self-assessment scale.
All 42 items were written in the first person to describe people's unique attitudes and beliefs. A score of 1 was a strong disagreement, and 7 was a strong agreement.
The entire list was very simple to make, and some of the items were also easy to understand.
For example, Rule 1: I am alert to danger.
Rule 9: I am always unsure of other people's intentions.
Rule 20: I want to make sure that every window is locked.
Rule 25: The first thought is always right.
Rule 27: I don't go out after dark.
However, the self-assessment scale was easy to answer, but it was a little troublesome to deal with. It usually had to be calculated using a variety of formulas to get the final total score.
In addition, in addition to the Cognitive Biases Rating Scale, Ling Ran also did the domestically-produced Schizophrenia Cognitive Function Test Suite, Peter's version of the Delusion Questionnaire, Hoddock's version of the Psychiatric Symptom Rating Scale, and the Positive and Negative Symptom Scale used to judge the presence or absence of psychiatric symptoms, as well as the severity of the symptoms …
Simply put, in order to judge his mental state through data, Ling Ran needed a computer with the relevant software installed.
Ling Ran quietly walked to the second floor of the school's laboratory and knocked on the door. He heard the sound of jogging coming from inside. The person stopped in front of the door for a few seconds before the door was suddenly opened.
"Junior Ling, you're here." The senior wore light lipstick and seemed to have applied blush on her face. Under the dim light, it was easy to think of Grandmother Wolf.
"Senior Sister, sorry to trouble you again." Ling Ran smiled calmly.
"It's okay, it's nothing." The senior sister felt comfortable all over, and there was a little person desperately crying in her heart, "The school hunk is so good-looking, the school hunk is so handsome when he smiles …"
Ling Ran maintained his smile.
The senior sister suddenly came to her senses and quickly opened the door. She said with a smile, "Come in, I've made some tea for you … No, let me make you a cup of tea. By the way, how's your body? "
"Hmm? It's pretty good. Why do you ask? "Ling Ran was a little bothered.
The senior sister said while preparing the tea bags, "I heard that you had a CT scan and an MRI scan a few days ago … Well, I just happened to hear about it."
A CT scan cost a few hundred RMB, and an MRI scan cost around two thousand RMB. Since Ling Ran had to scan multiple parts of the body in one go, he naturally made use of the resources he had at hand and asked a senior on the third floor to help him.
His goal was to make sure that there were no organic lesions in his brain.
Ling Ran had already prepared an excuse. He said calmly, "I'm preparing my graduation thesis, so I asked Senior Sister Li for help. Did you see that? What do you think? "
"It's pretty good." After the senior sister said this, she quickly changed her words. "It's pretty good. It's young and energetic. There's no problem."
In her heart, the senior sister kept blaming herself. 'Why did I say what I wanted to say? If I said that someone else's brain MRI scan looked good, I'll be treated as a pervert. Are you destined to be single for life?!'
"It's good that there's no problem. Hmm, senior sister, is this the machine?" Ling Ran pretended that he did not hear her and turned his attention to the computer in the laboratory.
"Yes, it's installed with the SPSS 20.0 statistics software. As long as there's enough data, you can use the plug-in we made to make a DSM-IV schizophrenia diagnosis. There's no problem with the CQB, BDI, PDI, and PSYRATS assessments that you want …" The senior sister talked non-stop when it came to her profession.
Then, the senior sister taught Ling Ran how to operate the software step by step.
Every year, there would be undergraduates in the medical college who came to borrow machines and software to write their graduation thesis. However, Ling Ran was the only one who received such careful guidance.
The senior sister was also very happy. She taught the school hunk how to use the software seriously before she said reluctantly, "Then, you can run it yourself. I'll go out first."
It was not good for her to stay and look at the patient's data.
"Okay, sorry to trouble you, senior sister." Ling Ran sat down without hesitation and focused on the computer screen.
The senior sister left the laboratory while looking back at him with every step she took. When the door was completely closed, Ling Ran got up and locked it from the inside. Then, he quietly took out a thick questionnaire from his backpack.
This was what he had done in the past few days. In order to avoid being affected by delusions or schizophrenia, Ling Ran even recorded himself and showed some of it to his classmates for review.
For medical students, it was not rare to use themselves for experiments, especially when it came to psychoanalysis. There was no need for surgery or needles, and everyone liked to use themselves as one of the experimental subjects.
Ling Ran followed what the senior sister taught him and entered the numbers and letters in the form into the corresponding plug-in. He reviewed it twice and clicked "Run".
The computer started to run with a squeak.
Even though there were only a few digits in the form, after the formulas and coefficients were added, the amount of calculations was not small.
After a long time, he heard the printer's clicking sound.
Ling Ran grabbed the printed paper and looked at the final result first.
"Hmm … The standard value of the Davos Cognitive Bias Scale should be … I'm 154. Phew, fortunately, I'm 0.55 away from being mentally ill."
Ling Ran stood up happily. When he was about to order the big newbie gift bag, he stopped again.
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