Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 314 Suspension Bridge Effect
"what?"

Dr. Liu froze for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Don't change the subject, we are discussing the issue of Qian Shucheng's discharge from the hospital!"

Feinan smiled slightly, already knowing it.

Dr. Liu didn't answer the question directly, and his tone became a little irritable. Most importantly, he didn't look directly into Feinan's eyes, but moved down and looked to the lower right, which meant that he was guilty.

"Then what if I insist?" Feinan asked with a smile.

Doctor Liu's complexion changed, he patted the record book, and said with a cold snort: "He is the patient you are responsible for, and you are the one who should be responsible for him. If you insist on going your own way, I can't help it, but you have to think about how to talk to the dean." Explain! Hmph!"

After that, he turned and left, walking towards the office.

He meant that he was subdued.

Feinan looked at his back, shook his head and smiled.

It seems that his colleague also has a lot of secrets!

Pushing open the door of the consulting room, Feinan saw Zhang Mingzhu kneeling in front of Qian Shucheng and weeping, while Qian Shucheng had a look of grief and indignation, but there was a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

Seeing Feinan push the door in, Zhang Mingzhu turned to him quickly, and begged, "Doctor Liang, I know I was wrong. I was confused for a while, and I don't dare anymore. Please help me persuade Ah Cheng!"

"You get up first."

Feinan closed the door smoothly and came to the sofa.

Zhang Mingzhu turned to Qian Shucheng with some fear, crying and begging: "Acheng, you can beat me, scold me, send me to jail, as long as you don't leave me, you can tell me to do anything, I beg you, Acheng ..."

Qian Shucheng turned his face to one side, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were flushed.

"stand up!"

Feinan sat on the sofa opposite and increased his voice a bit.

Zhang Mingzhu didn't dare to disobey Fei Nan's wishes, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears and got up.

"You go out first, I'll have a few words with Qian Shucheng."

Zhang Mingzhu looked at Qian Shucheng worriedly, then quickly glanced at Feinan, then turned and left the consultation room.

When she went out, Qian Shucheng's tense body collapsed in an instant, his lips trembled, and when he closed his eyes, he let out a sob.

Feinan waited for him quietly, letting him cry enough.

After crying for about ten minutes, Qian Shucheng wiped away his tears and snot, exhaled a few breaths, and sighed to the sky.

"what do you think?"

Only then did Feinan ask him.

Looking sideways sadly, with downcast eyes, Qian Shucheng murmured, "She never did anything wrong..."

Feinan raised his head helplessly, and put his hand on his temple.

He has a headache.

It is true that the same rice feeds all kinds of people!Can you bear this?
Feinan finally knew what it meant to mourn for his misfortune, and hated him for nothing.

Qian Shucheng also knew that he was useless, he grinned and his eyes turned red again.

"Doctor Liang, I know I'm worthless and worthless, but what can I do? After all, she is my wife who has been with me for more than ten years..."

He covered his face and said, "Everyone has their own difficulties. I have become like this now. I have lost my job, my body has collapsed, and I am a useless person when I go out."

"My house is a joint property of husband and wife, and the mortgage has not been paid off. If I send her to jail, the bank will take back my house, and I will sleep on the street..."

Listening to his rambling, Feinan really wanted to go up and slap him twice to wake him up.

calm!calm!
Be professional!You are now a doctor!Bring out your empathy!

Feinan forced himself to be rational, trying to analyze his current thoughts from Qian Shucheng's standpoint.

The hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking one's wife are the two most unacceptable hatreds for a man who has received Confucian cultural education.

And when Qian Shucheng knew that his wife had betrayed him and even wanted to kill him, he was thinking about the problems of his future life. This was not only because of rational thinking, but more likely because this stupid man still loved looking at that woman.

Is there anything more nonsense in this world than this?
"You still love her, don't you?"

Feinan asked him helplessly.

Qian Shucheng buried his head deeper, like a helpless ostrich.

A suppressed cry came from between his legs, and after crying for a few more minutes, he raised his head and said, wiping away his tears, "Dr. Liang, do you know? I have been here for almost a year, and I have received five electric shocks in total. Treatment, you should know how painful that is."

"During this period of time, I have survived by thinking about her..."

"I'm just a wimp, I'm just worthless, but I just love her, I can't lie to myself, I forgive her!"

Got it!
Feinan rolled his eyes in his heart.

This is the reconstruction of self-cognition plus the deepening of the suspension bridge effect. Unless this buddy is shocked dozens or hundreds of times and rebuilds his cognition at the same time, he will be completely hopeless.

Cognition refers to a person's cognition and opinion on an event or an object, his own opinion, his thoughts on people, his understanding of the environment, his views on things, and so on.

Cognitive reconstruction is to change the presented psychological problems by changing the patients' views and attitudes towards themselves, people or things.

People's cognition will gradually change with age and knowledge, but the older you are, the more you know, the lower the frequency of changes.

People can change and repair their own cognition through self-regulation. Only when there is a cognitive dislocation, will professional assistance be needed for cognitive reconstruction.

Because after the cognition is misplaced, people often cannot realize their mistakes, but will deepen the wrong cognition over and over again, causing themselves to sink deeper and deeper. This is also the reason why some depressions will gradually worsen.

As for the suspension bridge effect, it is a special phenomenon and a kind of cognitive dislocation.

It refers to the involuntary heartbeat that occurs when a person crosses a suspension bridge with fear.If he happens to meet another person at this time, he will mistakenly interpret the rapid heartbeat caused by this situation as a physiological reaction caused by the other person making his heart beat, so he will develop a love for the other person.

This is a typical phenomenon representative of misperception of physiological performance as subjective psychology.

That is to say, even if Qian Shucheng didn't love his wife Zhang Mingzhu at all before he was admitted to the hospital, but during this nearly a year, when he was tortured by those terrible fog all day long, he supported himself by thinking about Zhang Mingzhu, then Zhang Mingzhu has already become his psychological support, and it has become a kind of cognition that he continues to deepen.

He would think that Zhang Mingzhu survived with him.

Especially those few electric shocks, for patients who don't understand electroshock treatment, that kind of treatment is no less than hanging on the gallows, on the electric chair, and beheading.

The cognitive reconstruction done in that situation has been quite solid.

Perhaps in Qian Shucheng's view, Zhang Mingzhu is already equivalent to a married couple who have lived and died together five times. How could he give up such a lover?

No wonder he wanted to commit suicide last night. The fact that Zhang Mingzhu wanted to kill him obviously hit him much harder than Feinan expected.

But it's also thanks to him doing such a cognitive reconstruction, otherwise he probably wouldn't have hesitated at all last night and just jumped off.

"Ugh……"

Feinan sighed.

In this situation, there is no solution for the time being, and Qian Shucheng can only repair his misunderstanding by calming down over time.

Scratching the back of his head irritably, Feinan felt a little regretful.

If I knew that psychiatrists are so troublesome, why not go to the ENT department and dig earwax?

(End of this chapter)