Memories
1.
The first time Song Ning met Liang Rong was three years ago. At that time, he had just obtained a doctorate degree in psychology from abroad. After returning to China, he entered a private clinic as a psychiatrist.
A second before Liang Rong stepped into his office, he was just swiping Weibo, and saw the news that the actor had a car accident and temporarily quit the film industry. As a result, when he looked up, he saw the actor himself.
The 27-year-old actor was tall and elegant. Although his face was pale, it did not affect his temperament in the slightest.
He walked over to the sofa in front of Song Ning and sat down, his hands folded on his lap, his expression calm.
"Hello, my name is Liang Rong."
Song Ning recovered from his stunned speech, quickly locked the screen, stood up and said, "Oh I know, may I help you?"
2.
"Dr. Horner introduced me. He said you were his favorite student." Liang Rong said.
Song Ning sat back in the chair and said humbly, "He's a very good tutor, and every student he trains is excellent."
"He said you know how to treat split personality."
Song Ning said: "Yes, when I was abroad, I met a patient with dual personalities, an old lady in her 70s, her personality switched back and forth between 70 and 17 years old. At first, her family wanted us to To eliminate her second personality, I formulated a three-year psychological treatment plan based on her condition, and the process went very smoothly, but then her family gave up voluntarily."
"why?"
Song Ning curved the corners of his mouth: "Because they found that a person can have a young soul in his later years, it is actually a very happy thing."
Liang Rong nodded expressionlessly: "I also have a young soul, but I hope you can help kill him."
3.
Song Ning was startled, he didn't expect Liang Rong to use such fierce words.
He got up and poured a glass of water for Liang Rong, and asked, "Can you tell me in detail?"
Liang Rong clenched his fingers slightly and took a deep breath.
"When I was 16, I went home with my mother and was rear-ended by a large truck on the highway. The driver and I were seriously injured, and my mother died on the spot.
I lay in the intensive care unit for three days, and finally woke up, only to learn that my mother was no longer there. I was greatly stimulated and passed out again.
For the next few months, I was confused every day, and my memory could never be coherent. One second I was sitting in the ward watching TV, and the next I was in the garden.
My grandfather took me abroad to find a well-known psychiatrist, your mentor Dr. Horner.
He said that I had a split personality because of my unwillingness to accept the reality after the car accident, and the memory of the split personality will always stay before the car accident.
I received treatment from him for a year, and my mentality gradually changed, and I finally suppressed that personality.
It's been ten years now, and he hasn't been seen for ten years, until..."
"Until the car accident last month." Song Ning blurted out and took it.
"Yeah. The accident wasn't serious, but it made me irritated again and he came back. I've only been around for two days this month, the rest of the time is not mine, and my body has almost been destroyed by him. control."
4.
This was a typical stress-type personality split. Song Ning had seen several such cases, so he was quite sure about it.
He asked some more specific questions and wrote them down in the notebook, and probably formed a preliminary plan in his mind.
Song Ning asked, "Is it convenient for you to come to the clinic every day from now on?"
"It's best not to. I'm a public figure after all. If I were photographed by reporters and posted online, it would have adverse effects."
Song Ning expressed his understanding: "I can also provide on-site medical services, but the cost will be relatively high."
"It doesn't matter, if you can, I hope you will only receive one patient from me from today."
5.
Song Ning had several patients who had been consulted for a long time. It would be irresponsible to dismiss them all at once.
He told Liang Rong these concerns, and Liang Rong could understand it, so he asked him to stop taking care of other patients after finishing them.
Song Ning agreed.
The two made an appointment to come to the door every day, and when they left, Song Ning took each other to the door of the clinic.
"See you tomorrow, Mr. Liang."
Liang Rong seemed to be awakened by this sentence, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on Song Ning, and he stared at him without saying a word.
"Mr. Liang?" Song Ning asked suspiciously.
I saw the other party's pupils slightly, his eyes were slack for a few seconds, then he completely ignored Song Ning's existence and left without looking back.
The steps were brisk and comfortable, and he even hummed an old song from ten years ago.
Song Ning was dumbfounded.