Chapter 110 Mental illness
The activity room was quiet for a while.
"Wu Shiyu, can I ask you a few questions?" Gu Jun asked, revealing his curiosity.
"Yes." Wu Shiyu looked at him, "Is it your friend, what do the names of those girlfriends taste like?"
"Well...yes, they are all friends." Gu Jun wanted to know the answer, but also wanted to get familiar with her to raise this topic. Xiaoxu ignored it for now. AS patients have their own guidelines. A clinical manifestation is that if they are not familiar with someone, they will never talk to him.
"It's up to fate, this is my daily routine." Wu Shiyu, helpless and powerless, slumped on the chair, "Ask."
Gu Jun asked, "Cai Zixuan, how about it?"
"Uh Cai Zixuan..." Wu Shiyu smacked her lips and narrowed her eyes slightly, "It tastes a bit... the taste of Lingnan Old Fire Soup, which is quite good."
Gu Jun immediately jumped in his heart. This guy... If this wasn't a big show, Wu Shiyu would have read Cai Zixuan's information long ago...
Then he understood why Wu Shiyu felt Ge You paralyzed here. Her synesthesia was not ordinary synesthesia.
"Wang Ruoxiang?" he asked again.
"Hmm." Wu Shiyu smacked her lips and tasted it, "What is this? It's so weird...ah, Formalin!" She almost turned over from the chair, her face turned pale, and she coughed uncomfortablely, her eyes turned red like choking by Formalin, and she kept shouting: "Yao Ming, Yao Ming!"
Gu Jun's heartbeat was even more chaotic. He wanted to cut open her brain and see if her synesthesia could be connected to some corresponding information?
His name is salty? Gu Jun suddenly realized that it was the sea, the sea water was salty, and the seabed at the bottom of Longkan...
But, "Yao Ming?" he asked.
Wu Shiyu called Yao Ming a few times before he gradually calmed down, with a speechless and distressed expression, "Is your friend dead? Yao Ming, Yao Ming is my favorite name I have ever eaten. It is delicious, and it is full." She adjusted her sitting position and was sagging again.
"Oh." Gu Jun responded. This guy can be used as a delicacy. He also has to draw cakes to satisfy his hunger and look at the plums to quench his thirst. She just needs to think about it.
"Don't ask." Wu Shiyu touched her abdomen and sighed, "I'm a little overeating."
Synesthesia in patients with synesthesia is real, and some can also cause physical function reactions.
This kind of situation that can act on the body is obviously an "illusion" but can also be used in other aspects. For example, the placebo effect is said to be a real medicine but the patient takes vitamin tablets, but the patient does have the effect of alleviating the condition after taking it. Clinical experiments of some drugs will set up a placebo group as a control to reduce the subject's subject's subject's subjects.
Although medicine cannot fully understand what this effect is, it is definitely related to psychological effects.
"I tell you, the taste of 'Yao Ming' is like all kinds of delicacies." Wu Shiyu said again, which was quite a bit amendmental, "Bear paw, shark."
"Oh..." What else can Gu Jun say? I will try it if I have the chance?
If he is not a medical dog, and his S value is only 51, he understands that all kinds of strange people and strange things in the world are there.
If you pull Wu Shiyu out and say she is mentally ill, a lot of people must believe it. However, according to the current medical standards, she does seem to be... mentally ill.
But in fact, according to the current standards, he knew that he not only had brainstem tumors, but also had multiple personality disorders...
A patient with multiple personality disorder? This name seems to be able to keep up with these two guys, and Gu Jun is a little self-deprecating.
"Your feeling is very accurate." Gu Jun said to Wu Shiyu, "Cai Zixuan likes to make soup; Wang Ruoxiang is a top student and has a lot of dealing with Formalin."
"Yes." Wu Shiyu closed her eyes lazily, "I wasn't that accurate before, but I've only been accurate recently, so I'm going to go with the flow."
Gu Jun listened and thought to himself, if this was not a carefully designed drama, then something happened to her, like him.
But he didn't ask about this for the time being, but just continued to chat with Wu Shiyu. She was not particularly talkative, but she also talked a lot. On the one hand, she was weird, and on the other hand, she was very salty. Her name is salty, Wu Xianyu.
Xiaoxu continued to say nothing, Gu Jun was paying attention that the child was really motionless throughout the whole process, like a stone statue, which also seemed a bit strange.
At this time, the door of the activity room was pushed open. Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu looked at it and saw a middle-aged and elderly man walking in. It was Tong Ye who had seen from the photo before. At this time, Tong Ye was wearing a casual T-shirt, big shorts and slippers, holding a mini wine bottle in his hand, looking drunk and smiling.
"All three of you have arrived, haha! I am Huang Guotong." Master Tong walked over happily, "I have long admired you for a long time."
Gu Jun saw Tong Ye walking to him and slapped him on the hood of his protective suit, "Gu Jun, take off this thing, it's a hindrance."
"Uh." Gu Jun had never seen such a leader since he entered the Tianji Bureau. Although Brother Qiang and Uncle Dan were kind and humorous, they would not really break the rules.
But this Tongye seemed different... He remembered what Professor Qin said, "a very special person."
"You want me to help you take it off?" Master Tong was about to start.
"Master Tong!" Gu Jun quickly shouted, "No, no, I know you support me, but I voluntarily am isolated, so it's safer."
"You handsome guy is quite particular." Master Tong stopped, but patted his hood again, and laughed: "This thing can isolate microorganisms, what can I do? In this world, it is not only microorganisms that can spread diseases."
Gu Jun was slightly stunned. What did Master Tong know?
Xiaoxu still seemed to be non-existent; Wu Shiyu was still paralyzed and looked at him with interest.
"You guys are all considered crazy or almost crazy by others. You should get rid of the mental illness of the Tianji Bureau."
As Master Tong said, Shiran walked to the corner and pulled out the moving whiteboard, "I was the same as you, and then I was really removed. Now I'm back, I have a different philosophy from them. I know that each of you is a treasure."
Master Tong looked at them, his eyes as if he was looking at three gold bricks, and he felt a little greedy, "I want to build a new type of mobile task force with you as the core! You are the only one for the time being, but there will be others coming in in the future, sure. So where is our new type?"
"Um..." Master Tong burped, picked up a whiteboard pen and wrote two words on the whiteboard, spell.
"In addition to your own abilities and survivability, we also need to become an extraordinary team with spell skills."
Chapter completed!