Shanghai No.3 Mental Hospital.
Qin Bao Bao looked up at the huge words on the hospital building. "What's wrong with your brain? Why are you here? "
Mental Hospital?
Why are you here?
"You've never been here before?" Qin Ze parked the car and took out his car keys to lock the door. Using the car as cover, he secretly slapped his sister's perky butt.
Qin Bao Bao froze and looked at him in shock.
This pervert is so daring!!
She looked around guiltily to see if there were any paparazzi hiding nearby. The traffic was busy, and the pedestrians were rushing. No one noticed them.
"Do you want to die?" Qin Bao Bao glared at him.
She was not angry or embarrassed when her brother took the initiative to tease her. Instead, she was secretly happy.
Qin Ze smiled and looked up. "My intelligence has limited my imagination, and I can't understand the feelings of patients with schizophrenia. So, I need to find professionals to help."
Other than trashy movies and fast food movies, all movies with a little depth need the help of professionals.
For example, the director of a Grandmaster movie had been preparing for 10 years. During this period, he had visited many martial arts masters.
Another example would be those detective movies with high ratings. These movies had a professional team behind them.
Qin Bao Bao hugged her brother's arm and entered the hospital together.
Compared to other hospitals, the mental hospital was more deserted. But it was only relative. There were still many people in the lobby, queuing to register and collect medication.
The No.3 Mental Hospital was a hospital that specialized in treating mental illnesses. It was different from other hospitals. If the psychiatrists in other hospitals encountered patients with serious illnesses, they would send them to a specialized mental hospital for a check-up.
Of course, there were also patients with schizophrenia. This was the main purpose of Qin Ze's visit.
Qin Ze led his sister to the sixth floor without any consultation. Then, he told the receptionist that he was looking for Director Li.
"You've already contacted them?" Qin Baobao blinked her eyes and asked curiously.
"Of course. Why else would we rush in here? They don't have time to entertain us." Qin Ze said, "I've asked someone to contact the hospital. When the hospital heard that I'm going to shoot a movie, they were very happy. After all, it's a form of publicity. Also, I've hired Director Li to be my consultant. He's an expert in schizophrenia and has a lot of experience. This time, I'll pay him a visit and have a chat with him so that I can get some inspiration."
"I thought you were really going to ask me out to play." The elder sister was disappointed. "What am I? A vase that serves as a foil?"
"Don't speak so bluntly."
Qin Bao Bao pinched his waist but did not manage to pinch his soft flesh. She snorted and said, "Your waist is getting harder and harder. It's not fun anymore."
"You haven't played it before. How do you know it's not fun?"
They bickered all the way to Director Li's office.
The nurse leading the way said apologetically, "Director Li is tutoring a patient and will be done soon. Please wait outside for a while."
Qin Ze and his elder sister sat down on a bench outside the office. There was a woman beside them. She was dressed very brightly, but her complexion was not very good. She had heavy dark circles under her eyes.
"Do you have some kind of hobby?" The woman asked Qin Bao Bao.
Qin Bao Bao: "…"
Wearing sunglasses and a mask in a mental hospital was not normal.
"Everyone has some kind of mental illness. If we talk about it properly, it will improve. The doctor said that I have mild depression. I have to communicate more and travel more often. Otherwise, it will worsen." The woman was the first to confess. She tried to break down Qin Bao Bao's psychological barrier.
Qin Bao Bao thought to herself. Crazy. I'm just an onlooker. I'm not sick.
She wanted to ignore her, but her younger brother poked her waist.
After many years of tacit understanding, Qin Bao Bao immediately understood her younger brother's intention. He wanted to collect material.
Qin Bao Bao said in a low voice, "Yes, I'm too beautiful. If I don't wear a mask, those men will have bad intentions when they see me. I'll be on tenterhooks."
Qin Ze: "…"
The woman looked at her sympathetically. This should be a patient with extreme inferiority, which led to delusions.
"What about him? Your husband? "The woman asked.
"Yes, he accompanied me to see the doctor. The doctor said that I'm under too much psychological pressure." Qin Bao Bao said, "What about you? What's the reason? "
The woman looked at Qin Ze. He was a normal person. He was not on her side. Hence, she whispered to Qin Bao Bao.
There was a saying: Mental patients all think that they are not wrong.
It was complete nonsense.
In fact, most mental patients knew that they were sick. Only those with severe mental illnesses would lose their minds.
"Do you think men are disgusting?" The woman suddenly said in a very low voice.
"This …" Qin Bao Bao looked at her younger brother. He was not disgusting. He looked very attractive.
"Oh, you have a husband." The woman continued, "My marriage with my husband is on the verge of collapse. But he loves me very much. I also think that it's good to live with him. I want to save this marriage, but I think men are disgusting …"
"Why is it like this? Is he not good to you?" Qin Bao Bao said in a sympathetic tone.
The woman said slowly, "Before I married my husband, I had three boyfriends. The second one was especially big."
Qin Bao Bao was confused at first. He did not understand what she meant by 'especially big'.
"Just like Teddy, he wanted it every day. Later, we broke up. I dated another boyfriend. He was very handsome. He was a very warm man. But his size was not very optimistic. Once, when we quarreled, I told him my ex-boyfriend's size in a moment of excitement. I even made a comparison."
Qin Baobao understood and thought to herself, 'This is really heart-wrenching.'
"After that, every time we did it in bed, he would always ask me, 'Is my ex-boyfriend really that big? He's a little older than me. Compared to him, who makes you feel more comfortable?'" The woman's face was lactic. "What do you think this is? Does he treat my AC as an arena? "
Qin Bao Bao did not know how to answer such a sad question.
The woman sighed. "The root of my illness was probably formed during that time. Not long after, I broke up with him. I felt that men were disgusting and did not fall in love for a long time."
Qin Bao Bao asked, "How long?"
The woman replied, "About three months."
Qin Bao Bao: "…"
You must cherish your time.
"It's mainly because of my current husband. After he met me, he started pursuing me crazily. He was so good to me that I did not know how to reject him. So, not long after, we got married. But I realized that I had a psychological trauma about things in bed and was very resistant. On the night of our wedding, I lay on the bed and cooperated with him. After that, he wanted to do it, but I rejected him. Our married life was seriously disharmonious after marriage.
"Now that we quarrel every day, I'm gradually becoming depressed."
Qin Bao Bao was puzzled. "Then are you depressed now, or can't you do it with your husband?"
"The doctor said that it's just a psychological trauma. Time will erase it. Everyone has psychological trauma, right? But I must not be depressed, or it will be very dangerous. I still have a chance to save it, "the woman said.
Her condition was not serious, or she had just started showing signs of depression. Otherwise, she would not talk so much. It was also possible that she was forcing herself to chat, trying to make herself feel better.
Qin Ze said, "You don't mind if I say a few words, right?"
The woman frowned and chose to nod.
Qin Ze said, "The reason why you are depressed now is because you feel sorry for your husband, or because you quarrel with him too often and are bored. Is it because you want to get rid of the psychological trauma of the arena, or because you are slightly depressed? "
"I realized that he is treating me worse and worse. He knows that I have a psychological trauma, but he still doesn't understand me," the woman said.
Then it must be the latter.
Speaking of which, why would he take back his wife if he could not have sex with her? Wouldn't it be better to buy a silicone doll?
Qin Ze thought for a moment and said, "I'm just saying. How about this? You treat your husband as a brother. If you can't stand it, go home and change the double bed to a bunk bed. He will sleep on the bottom and you will sleep on the top. He will be your brother sleeping on the top bunk bed. Since he is your brother, it's not unacceptable to have sex with him occasionally, right? After all, friends walk together for life. "
When the woman heard this, she felt that it made sense and fell into deep thought.
The door to Director Li's office opened, and a man in a suit left.
Qin Ze immediately knocked on the door and entered with his sister.
"Hello, Miss Qin."
Director Li was about 60 years old. He had a head of white hair, wore glasses, and wore a white coat.
He had already received a call from outside, saying that the person who had made an appointment today had arrived.
Qin Ze and his sister shook hands with him.
Director Li personally made tea for the two of them and said with a smile, "Miss Qin, remember to give me your autograph later. My granddaughter likes you very much. Oh, my grandson also likes Miss Qin very much. He wants one too. "
The Miss Qin at the end was said to Qin Bao.
"No problem." Qin Ze took a sip of tea and said seriously, "Director Li, I would like to know more about mental illness. My script business has hit a bottleneck. Because my knowledge of this field is limited, it is a bit difficult for me to write. "
"How much do you know about mental illness?" Director Li asked.
"Schizophrenia … Oh, schizophrenia," Qin Ze said.
"Schizophrenia is a mental illness. It is a continuous, usually chronic, major mental illness. It is the most serious type of mental illness." Director Li smiled and said, "When it comes to writing a script, only this type of person can write a good script."
"When it comes to mental patients, many people will subconsciously think of words like delirious, scary, and not illegal to kill.
Actually, everyone more or less has a small mental illness, such as mania, anxiety, and mental weakness. Internet addiction is also a type of mental illness.
Right, there are also those who say 'the first floor makes sense' and those who like to raise dogs in the comments section. "
Qin Ze asked curiously, "What type of mental illness do the last two people belong to?"
"Congenital brain disability," Director Li said.
Qin Ze nodded slightly. "As expected of an expert. Your description hit the nail on the head. I have learned something new."
"People like them usually behave like normal people, but once they are online, they can't help but control their hands. Even if people often scold them, they know that this behavior will cause dissatisfaction. However, they never get tired of it because their brain's sensory ability has changed. In the field of mental illness, it is called congenital brain disability, or …"
"But their inability to control their actions is like obsessive-compulsive disorder."
"Everyone has obsessive-compulsive disorder." Director Li pointed at the stack of books on the table. The books were neatly stacked, but there was one book that was more mischievous. It was crooked.
"After you sat down, you looked at it three times. Did you want to arrange it neatly like the other books?" Director Li said, "I did this on purpose to see if the patient has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Qin Bao Bao also has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it is very mild. However, your condition is more serious than hers. She only looked at it once, but you looked at it three times. For adults, obsessive-compulsive disorder doesn't affect normal life, but for children, severe obsessive-compulsive disorder can cause ADHD. "
Qin Bao Bao suddenly understood. "Oh, he had ADHD when he was young."
Qin Ze kicked his sister and asked, "I want to know if it is possible to set the main character with dual personality?"
"You want to ask about the relationship between schizophrenia and dual personality, right?" Director Li asked.
Qin Ze nodded. Yes, the details must be handled well, or else it would be a joke.
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