I asked, "Then how do you do this?"

"Since we already know the two causes of her disease, let's start from these two aspects. First, let her continue to take antidepressant drugs to increase the serotonin content in the human body, and secondly, block the root cause of her depression."

"Block? How to block, as you say, her spiritual pillar has been destroyed."

"Then help her rebuild it."

I said depressedly: "I have enlightened it, and many female prisoners and female discipliners have enlightened it. This is of no use. She is just a living dead person and is invulnerable to swords and guns."

"From the way you describe her, she believes that human beings have souls, which may be because some of her friends or relatives told her when her family passed away, and she believed it. You must let her feel the existence of the soul again. Her depression is due to the fear of death, an unreasonable perception of death. Then, use cognitive behavioral therapy on her to change her perception of death and improve her depression symptoms."

"Teacher Liu, just tell me what I can do." I begged her and said.

"There are many ways. You can use religion or tell her fake stories about the souls that appear when the souls die when the supernatural people are around her. You can even arrange environmental prompts for the existence of ghosts in her family to make her believe in the existence of the soul again, or you can let her experience a death experience through hypnosis, but this will be difficult for you. Then you can tell her some inspirational fake stories about the cure of depression and mental illness, and increase her confidence and courage in life."

I understand, but I still don’t know how to explain and arrange it in detail, so I asked: “How to explain and arrange it in detail, Teacher Liu?”

"I'll write it to you, do what I'm writing."

"Okay! It's best for me to prescribe a prescription!" I said.

She picked up the paper and pen, and I asked, "Why can you have pens and paper here? These are useful?"

The prison stipulates that such items cannot be hidden privately, such as pens, for fear of harming oneself or others as tools of harm to oneself or others. Don’t look at this small piece of paper. Xu Nan said that in the 1990s, there was a female prisoner in this prison who secretly hid a pile of paper and ordered the cell building in the middle of the night.

After asking, I felt it was inappropriate. For Liu Zhihui, a female prisoner who treated him with special treatment, paper and pen were not very difficult for her to get.

She just looked at me and continued to write without answering my words.

As she was writing, she suddenly approached my ear. I didn't know what she was going to do. I gently moved my head away. It was not as affectionate as if she was going to kiss me? She instructed me to go over with her hands. My head passed by, and she gently said in my ear: "Someone is eavesdropping on our words at the door. It's been five or six minutes since I came. Is it a female colleague who helped you open the door?"

I was shocked, looked at the door, and then whispered to Liu Zhihui: "No, I don't know either. Maybe it's Xu Nan, how do you know? I'll open the door and look now."

Liu Zhihui whispered again: "Since it's eavesdropping, I must not want us to know. I pretend to see you off the guest. You open the door and look at your back. Do you know me?"

I walked gently to the door.

Liu Zhihui pretended to shout, "Zhang Jian, I'm tired and I'm going to rest. I won't send you goodbye."

I turned around and said, "Then I'll leave, goodbye to Teacher Liu!"

There was indeed a sound of footsteps going downstairs outside the door. I immediately opened a little bit of the crack in the door and looked down. Damn, it was Ma Shuang's back! Where is Xu Nan?

Ma Shuang went down the stairs and disappeared.

I closed the door gently and asked Liu Zhihui: "How do you know there is someone?"

"I just heard the very light footsteps of walking upstairs, and I didn't hear the sound of going down. I decided that this person was eavesdropping on us at the door. Who is it, do you know?"

"Damn it, I know the instructor. She always wants me to come to you and say you are a dangerous person with a deep background."

"I'm afraid that you will mess with me, they will all be in trouble, right?"

"Yes, she kept warning me not to get close to you and not to get close to you. Sorry, Teacher Liu, I am not capable of my own, so I had to ask you for advice, and then told the instructor that you can help me analyze and treat the female criminals' mental illness, so she agreed to me. I often come, and the instructor will know in the future. I might as well explain it directly to her. But I want her not to tell you that you are a psychology teacher. I think she is not a talkative person, either. Sorry." I apologized to Liu Zhihui apologized apologize.

"Just say it, it's nothing."

"I didn't expect that she would send someone to eavesdrop on and check. It's so amazing." I was a little angry.

"Everyone has a suspicion."

"Why didn't I hear the footsteps? You are such a god." I said.

"I'm better at listening than you. You were all focused on listening to me, and you didn't notice it."

She continued to write and handed me the note later.

I took it and sat down, read the treatment prescription she wrote, and said, "It's not very difficult."

"It's not difficult, but remember, the performance must be in place, and I believe you can do it."

I put away the note, thought of the Coolidge effect I thought of, looked at the time and said, "It's not yet up yet, wait until Xu Nan comes and asks me to leave."

"There are still questions?"

"Yes, Teacher Liu, I have always wanted to discuss research with you, it is purely academic." I said seriously.

"Is it about men and women?" She saw my smile and understood in her heart.

"Coolidge effect. What do you think?" I said with a smile.

"Sure enough, you men. Tell me what do you want to ask?" She sighed helplessly and smiled.

"I'm going to ask if I'm not angry?"

"In addition to your psychological curiosity and curiosity, you also want to know what I think about these issues, right?"

In front of her, concealing it is useless, and I said, "Yes, yes. I don't understand this effect, about men's love for the new and old. Look at me, I don't want to do this either, but after I pursued girls, I felt a little bored. How could I break it?"

Liu Zhihui is really patient with me. I think this may be the case just because she is in prison and no one is chatting.

She said patiently: "When humans come into contact with new people and new things, their sexual instincts will be very active, which is what they say is fresh. For example, after you pursue a girl and have a relationship, you will become more and more familiar with her. Some of the consciousness related to her will be transformed into unconsciousness and hidden in your heart. After that, your consciousness will no longer be as proactive as you did at the beginning, and the stimulation of sexual instincts will become smaller and smaller, or even disappear. Let's continue to talk about the Coolidge effect. Men and women play different roles and complete different tasks for the mission of reproduction of offspring."

"When looking at women's standards, men are indeed fickle, unfaithful, fond of the old, eating the bowl and looking at the pot, but when looking at the male standards, this behavior is one of the behaviors that better adapt to nature. Fortunately, although men are fickle and lustful, men also have love, and this kind of love brings at least certain safety and protection to their women. Like women, men also have love, but the love that men understand is somewhat different from the love that women say. Men are much worse than women in terms of emotional experience and some perception abilities, which makes it difficult for men to feel the love that women feel. For example, it is more difficult for men to feel the love hidden in the affectionate eyes, the warm love in simple holding hands and hugs, the emotional stimulation brought by sweet words, etc., so the effect of sex will be relatively magnified for men.

It has become a standard for men to measure many things. Although men also have love, even if men only love one woman, this does not mean that men are not lustful. Therefore, what we women need to look for is a man who is responsible and willing to be responsible for her rather than a man who is not lustful. For men's fickleness, it depends on the charm of the woman and the means of the woman. Only those women who are both charming and capable can control their men's fickleness to merely ideas. This is a difficult job for women to do throughout their lives, and it is also a sacred responsibility of controlling their men to prevent this "beast" from coming out to bite their compatriots. If women want to have long-term happiness, they must do three things well. The first thing is to find a responsible man. The second thing is to constantly beautify themselves, and the third thing is to be a woman who is worthy of being responsible in the eyes of men."

I said, "As you say, we men are lustful, fond of the old and the other, and they are still normal behavior."

"There are women, too. A classmate of mine used to change boyfriends. Many people think she is a bad woman. She is just close to the true nature of life and human nature."

I pretended to be more serious and asked: "Teacher Liu, do you think I am a responsible man?"

She also said seriously: "I can't see it."

"Okay. I'm planning to ask you to consider me. I actually said that I'm not responsible and hurt my self-esteem. I'm leaving." I joked.

"When you come to me, the smell of smoke on your body cannot cover the fragrance of women, and more than one."

I was shocked, and I could smell it like this.

Last night, I slept with Xie Danyang all night. Of course, there was a fragrance on Xie Danyang's body. And Xie Danyang hugged me all night. Could it be that I still had the smell of Xie Danyang? I smelled it everywhere but couldn't smell it, but other women had never told me that they smelled the smell of other women on me.

Liu Zhihui is about to become a god.

"I said I slept with a girl all night last night, but I didn't touch her. Do you believe it?"

"Why are you telling me this?" she asked.

"Do you believe me if I want to pick you up? Have you ever had a boyfriend?"

"Our conversation is over, more than half an hour."

Sure enough, more than half an hour later, I stood up and said, "Okay, then I should leave too. I still have many questions to ask you, but this place is not a place to eat barbecue and drink beer, and I feel embarrassed to disturb you. Thank you for helping me."

"Adam Smith's Wealth of Nations said that all those who provide you with convenient services are not out of selfless dedication. On the contrary, the only thing they value is how much benefits and rewards they can get from it after providing convenient services. From the perspective of human instinct, I am also afraid of the fear of being excluded by society and the need for social interaction." She said.

Such a powerful person is still afraid of social exclusion. Thinking of one of the sexual instincts of human instincts, I wonder if Liu Zhihui has any to me.

When I went out, I thanked her again: "Thank you, Teacher Liu, I'll leave first, goodbye."
Chapter completed!