The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

At this time, Schiller was examining Brod. Because it was a preliminary examination and no psychological counseling or treatment was needed for the time being, the whole process ended quickly. Schiller asked Brod a few questions and was able to The cause and symptoms of his illness were determined.

In terms of psychology, the symptoms of most ordinary people are relatively typical. Although the causes of emotional problems are all kinds of strange, the symptoms displayed can always accurately correspond to a certain disease.

This is why mental illness is called a disease, not just a simple bad mood, because most people show the same symptoms in certain emotions. This is not a coincidence, but because of different emotions. Only after accumulation leads to the same lesions in the body can they be classified as one type of disease.

Schiller came out with the diagnosis sheet and prescription he had written, handed it to Eddie, and then said: For moderate to severe depression accompanied by anxiety symptoms, it is recommended to take medication and change the environment at the same time...

Schiller looked up at the environment in the room and said, Didn't you notice? It's a bit too humid and dark here. This kind of scene can easily induce negative emotions and increase psychological pressure.

In addition, I saw that there is a little girl living in the house at the back. I suggest you move to another place. Not only is this not good for the child's mood, but the environment is too wet and cold, and it is also bad for women's bodies.

Bob stood up excitedly and said loudly: If we could change the environment, would we still live here?! Do you think I want to live here?!

“When I first came here to rent a house, I obviously rented a very good house, but not long after, the landlord rented the house to someone else. Those people were a gang, and they pointed guns at us and told me to get out!

How could I compete with them with little Tina? So, I found another agency. The house they showed me was very good, but in the end they asked me to live here. I wanted to find theirs. It’s troublesome, but it turns out that they are also colluding with the gang!”

Bob gritted his teeth and stamped his feet vigorously and said, Those damn inhuman beasts! They actually want me to sell my daughter. I will never do what they want, I will kill them all!

Veins popped up on Bob's forehead, and he seemed excited. Schiller took a deep breath, looked into his eyes and said, Don't be too excited, unless you don't want your friend's prescription...

Schiller handed the paper in his hand to Bob, but Bob seemed to be stimulated again and roared: You are the same type of person as them!! Damn rich man, a high-ranking rich man!!!

You doctors are like this! You threaten patients with prescriptions. As long as we listen to you, you will give us prescriptions. If we don't listen to you, you won't treat us! Damn kidnappers!!

Do you think this is a charity? I don't need your charity! Get out of here!

originally. Eddie led Bob to talk about his experience. Bob talked a lot intermittently. When he was in a state of emotion, Schiller said this to him. His emotions, which were already in a period of fluctuation, were stimulated and he completely lost control. .

Eddie swallowed. He was more worried about Schiller being stimulated than Bob. If Bob went crazy, he would hit a wall. But if Schiller went crazy, New York would be in danger.

Eddie regretted bringing Schiller out. He should have thought that Bob, an ordinary person in such an extreme state, would not have strong self-control. If he did, he would not let himself fall. That’s it.

In Eddie's career as a reporter, he has seen too many people like this fall from the upper class of society because of a desperate move, business failure, and failure to prepare in advance.

They are often resentful and unwilling to accept reality. Blaming all mistakes on this society, they become hostile to everyone and become sensitive and irritable.

Schiller coughed twice, crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it to the ground, and then began to hammer the wall panel next to him with his fist.

Eddie hurriedly pulled him outside. After arriving outside, Schiller's condition improved slightly because he was out of the dark and narrow environment.

Schiller lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: The mental problems of superheroes are very complicated and difficult to solve, but I am not afraid of the complexity of the condition or the difficulty of curing it...

I know that they are a group of noble and good people. If they knew that I was helping them, they would never say evil words to hurt me... Schiller became a little breathless, and he said intermittently: But ordinary people People are not, they spread ill will towards everyone and exclude everyone who does not act according to their vision...

At this point, Schiller suddenly froze, then stood there and murmured to himself: Superheroes won't hurt me... Then why would they...

On the way back, Schiller seemed a little dazed, which was different from his previous withdrawal reaction-like sluggishness.

Before, when Eddie first met Schiller, Schiller was in a state of being unable to think, as if he had just emerged from a mental trauma and fell into a state of stupor.

But on the way back, Schiller's brain seemed to be filled with thoughts, and he kept whispering something to himself. Eddie also leaned over to listen, but Schiller's accented words made him unable to do anything. Didn't hear clearly.

After returning to Eddie's house, Thor was moving the Christmas tree inside. Eddie looked at the tree and said, Wait a minute, why is this pine tree a little...I mean, why is it a little different from the one in the store window? Same?

Ah, it's quite primitive and wild. Thor said tactfully.

Eddie was stunned for a moment and roared at him: You didn't cut down a tree, did you?!!! Do you know that indiscriminate felling is a crime?!!

Thor waved his hand and said: In Asgard, deforestation is not a crime. As I said, I am the God King.

After saying that, he moved the pine tree into the house, and then said: I originally wanted to go to the street to buy one, but the trees you humans sell are weaker than the weeds in Asgard and have no beauty. .”

Look at this tree I brought. He's a great guy. I call him 'Bull Horns'! See that top branch? You can easily hang a series of stars without being distracted. Break!”

Eddie was speechless as he looked at the pine tree, which was about the same height as his ceiling and occupied half of the living room. He didn't know whether to scold Thor for pursuing strength and beauty or to praise him for being careful enough to choose a tree that matched the level of the room. A pine tree about the same height.

Schiller was sitting on the sofa, thinking expressionlessly, and behind him, Eddie was dragging a series of colorful light strings over, and Thor was holding a Santa Claus toy that could climb a tree. Come over here.

One moment, Thor patted Venom on the back and asked him to spit out the Christmas balls he had just swallowed. The other moment, Venom strangled Thor's neck and asked him to turn off the radio that was playing Christmas songs at the highest volume.

The two idlers decorated a Christmas tree and spent the whole afternoon decorating it, until Thor held his stomach and said, I feel a little hungry, let's eat something? How about some moose meat with sour cream?

If you eat moose meat close to Christmas, aren't you afraid that Santa Claus will punch you when he gives you a gift?

Even if I'm not a human being, I know that the ones pulling Santa's cart are reindeer, not moose, and he won't give me gifts. I'm not a child anymore.

Under the control of Venom, Eddie was quarreling with Thor, and at this time. Schiller woke up again. He turned to look at the two of them and said, ...I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?

Thor raised the spatula in his hand, and then said: Just wait, Asgard's venison will be so delicious that you will swallow it off your tongue.

After that, he went to cook, while Eddie and Schiller sat on both sides of the dining table. Schiller put his hands on the table, looked into Eddie's eyes and said: About two weeks ago, all the people I knew The superheroes, my friends, started to stop contacting me...

Eddie raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was about to hear shocking gossip, so he took the farmhouse Viking beer that Thor had bought earlier and poured himself a glass.

In the beginning, they just stopped coming to me for psychological treatment. Obviously they were still facing all kinds of messes, problems, and all kinds of negative emotions in their lives, but they stopped contacting me.

Then all the people I could find for psychotherapy disappeared, including criminals, gang leaders and liars...

After that, all the things I used to divert my attention disappeared, including tobacco, alcohol, drugs...

Eddie's brows furrowed more and more as he listened, and he said, No way, right? Those people can't possibly isolate you on purpose, right?

I understand them. Although I don't like the characters of some of them, especially Tony Stark, I have to admit. They are all good people and should not be able to collectively isolate certain people.

Eddie touched his chin and suddenly grasped the key point keenly. He looked at Schiller and said: First of all, I am not a victim of guilt, but did you do something before? For example, might you have hurt them?

On the contrary! Schiller raised his voice, became a little excited and excited, and his hands began to shake again. He kept patting the table and said quickly: I have done a lot for them! I cured each of them and solved every problem! I even...

Schiller's voice also attracted Thor, who was frying steaks. He put the steaks in the pot on a plate and put them in the oven for low-temperature smoking. Then he held a spatula and stood behind Eddie, listening to Schiller Tell.

In a nagging and slightly aggrieved tone, Schiller told Eddie and Thor all the things he had done before, and emphasized the perfect results that his perfect plan could achieve.

In the whole of New York, few people can get such treatment. Even Stark, Loki and Strange have not listened to Schiller clearly explain all his plans.

In most cases, they only know part of Schiller's plan, and even in the end, they will doubt whether they have really deduced all of Schiller's purposes, and many times the answer is no.

However, for some reason, Schiller, who was mentally unstable, pulled out all his plans, including how to design a series of events to stabilize the mental states of the superheroes and bridge the relationship between them. , then open up a bigger map, create a bigger cake, unite everyone, and finally let everyone reach a perfect ending.

Schiller sat in front of the table and talked. The more he talked, the more he felt that his logic was smooth, cause and effect were clear, his plan was perfect, and his execution was extremely high.

But in his field of vision, Eddie and Thor's faces became paler and paler.

After Schiller stopped, he felt something was wrong anyway, so he looked at their eyes carefully and finally saw one sentence in their eyes -

Schiller, are you crazy?!