Chapter 65 Section 12 You Sold America’s Nuclear Secrets to China

The guy laughed when he saw me and said, "You're a millionaire, I know that." "I'm your therapist, not a millionaire," I replied. "You're Chinese, so you're a millionaire." "Why are Chinese people millionaires?" "You sold America's nuclear secrets to China, you got millions of dollars from China, and you are a big spy." His imagination is very rich. "Then you want my money." "Yes, give me half of it, and I'll keep it a secret for you." His calculations were not bad. "You yelled so loudly, you sold me a long time ago, why should I share it with you." I also pretended to say.

"You're a big spy, you're a big spy." He laughed loudly, without mentioning my million-dollar bill, while his girlfriend giggled. One day, his girlfriend had a conflict with another mentally ill patient, and he raged to help, and was sent to a mental hospital as a result.After returning from the mental hospital, he was in a bad condition.One day, I went to his room and saw him lying motionless.I called him and he didn't respond.When I came back after wandering around elsewhere, I found that his face was covered with a sheet.After he left, his mentally ill girlfriend didn't think about food and drink, and lost her mind.Although the behavior of these two people is weird, I am moved by the affection they often spend together.

The other mentally ill couple appeared very quiet.They often stay together and greet everyone with a smile.One day, the woman reported that someone had her breasts assaulted, and her boyfriend immediately became furious. He, who is usually very quiet, had a murderous look on his face, and wanted to settle accounts with the lunatic who dared to assault her breasts.As a result, the man with the chest attack was sent to a mental hospital. One day when I went to see her, she stretched out her hand to me with a bright face, and I couldn't understand her meaning.She pointed to her finger and I saw a fake diamond ring on it.She said she was engaged and planned to get married next year.One year later, she was still unmarried, but the way the two of them loved each other was admirable.

she fell in love with her therapist Lina is an 82-year-old African-American, but her face can still see the elegance and beauty of the past.She often described how she attracted many suitors when she was young, and said that she had worked as an assistant to the big star Garbo, and that she and several president's wives were as close as sisters. When she saw me for the first time, she said unabashedly: "You are a handsome young man, beware that I am in love with you." "It's not a sin to fall in love with someone." I replied with a smile.I read her medical records and knew that she also fell in love with a previous psychiatrist.But for such an elderly lady suffering from schizophrenia, what is the need to avoid it.

It didn't take long for me to learn that Lena was a notoriously difficult character in the nursing home.She suffers from severe delusions of persecution, always thinking that she is being bullied, but she knows how to protect her own rights.She can always be seen at the door of the social worker's office and the head nurse's office, and everyone is like a god of plague when they see her.But if she finds that no one is paying attention to her, she will curse in front of the office door.There is nothing anyone can do about such an old lady's obsessive behavior. what can i doEvery time I see her, I comfort her in a slow voice, and the number of times she says she loves me has increased frequently.Once when I came back from vacation, everyone saw me and said, "This is great, the old lady is saved, and so are we." It turned out that during my vacation, Linna asked people about the handsome man almost every day. The young man's whereabouts made the entire nursing home know that the most difficult old lady, Linna, had a sweetheart.

In the profession of psychiatrists, a romantic relationship between a psychiatrist and a patient is a taboo.In usual psychotherapy, if the patient sends a clear love message to the psychiatrist.Psychiatrists must handle this kind of relationship very carefully, especially not falling in love with themselves, but the case of Linna is a special case. This old lady is completely alone. Everything about her is in the nursing home, and she must also be nursing The hospital is old.But her tenacious vitality made her uneasy about living in the nursing home, and her delusions of being persecuted made her regard the nursing home as a hell on earth.Against this background, allowing her to develop a platonic love for her psychiatrist is really a beautiful sustenance for her.

Lina's hearing is not good, so I can only talk to her close to her ear.She was very happy to see me back, and when I bowed my head to speak to her, she suddenly put her arms around my head and kissed me hard on the cheek.Kissing on the cheek is not a big deal in the United States.If there is a family gathering, the host and guest kiss on the cheek is a warm gesture.Some ethnic groups, such as the Spaniards, must kiss the left and right cheeks together before giving up.But the same kiss on the cheek can have completely different meanings, and Lina's kiss is not a courtesy kiss.I didn't say anything at the time, but the second time we met, Linna repeated the same trick, and I told her that kissing on the cheek was inappropriate.

"I see. If I do this, your wife will be jealous." She said with a smile. "This has nothing to do with my wife, it's a professional rule, and it's not allowed between a doctor and a patient." I clarified. "Then it's okay if I don't be your patient?" "It's okay not to be my patient." I explained. "Then it must be because your wife disagrees, why don't you tell her." Linna's logic is really good. "It's not about my wife, it's the rules." "I don't believe in any rules? You must think I'm old. That's right, I'm 82 years old."

"I don't think you are old, you still look so young." "Really? I was very charming when I was young, and many boys chased me." "Then I have no doubts," I agreed. "Do you know, President Johnson is still interested in me? If I don't get along with him, he will send someone to hunt me down." Lina's paranoia began to attack. "You are alive now, but President Johnson is dead." "He's haunted. He sent a killer into my room last night and punched me on the back." "That's not real, it's your hallucination." I told her bluntly.

"If you say it's not true, what about me and Clinton?" "What happened to you and Clinton?" Of course I knew she was talking nonsense, but I also wanted to hear what she had to say. "I was watching TV that night, and I saw Clinton on it, staring at me blankly, and said he wanted to make friends with me. I didn't want to, so he walked off the TV and scared me half to death." Lina's This passage reveals her paranoia. "And what happened next?" I wanted to hear her follow-up story. "Then I yelled and he ran away, that son of a bitch." Lena couldn't forget to curse.