Chapter 115: Not Thought of

"Director Zhou, you're considered an authority in this field. Before we begin, could you please explain to us the medical definition of mental illness?"

Zhou Shihong looked at the camera confidently and said, "Psychosis refers to a significant abnormality in an individual's cognition, emotion, behavior, or reality-testing ability. Its core characteristic is a detachment from reality, which may manifest as hallucinations, delusions, and confusion. A medical evaluation is required for a definitive diagnosis."

"What does the medical evaluation here mainly refer to?"

"Psychological assessments, such as the MMPI, SCID, and multidimensional social functioning assessments."

"So it mainly relies on human judgment. Is there a possibility of misjudgment?"

Zhou Shihong frowned slightly. "The doctors who conducted the evaluations are all professionally trained. There are internationally recognized evaluation criteria, and the evaluation team also conducted a consultation and analysis. I don't think it should be questioned."

"Dean Zhou, what I mean is, is there any room for deliberate manipulation, for example..."

Fu Mingshuang stared at the once familiar face and said slowly, "Deliberately judging a normal person as a mental patient?"

The audience began to whisper.

Zhou Shihong looked at the beautiful and dignified host in front of him, and the face of a pale little girl in his mind slowly overlapped.

They all have the surname Fu, could it be... ?

Zhou Shihong tried hard to recall the name of the girl that Fu Zhenchuan had brought over.

But after so many years, he has done so many things that he can't count them all and really can't remember them all.

"Even medical examination equipment can have misdiagnoses, let alone..."

"What I'm emphasizing here is... intentional..." Fu Mingshuang looked at Zhou Shihong, his eyes sharpening a little: "Intentional."

The whole audience was in an uproar.

This issue is indeed acute.

The station's new assistant told Fu Mingshuang through the headset: "Sister Shuang, a lot of people have suddenly flocked to the Internet, and the real-time popularity is constantly rising."

Fu Mingshuang smiled subtly and continued to advance the hunting process:

"I have some data here. Over the past two years, at the psychiatric hospital where you once worked, a total of 428 patients were diagnosed with mental illness, and 372 were discharged after treatment at your hospital. Of these patients, 173 were willing to be interviewed, and 26 of them believed that they were not mentally ill, but were forcibly diagnosed as such due to various other human factors and subsequently sent to your hospital for treatment..."

Fu Mingshuang looked at Zhou Shihong, whose face gradually fell. "President Zhou, what do you think of this data?"

At this point, Zhou Shihong guessed that he had been tricked, but this was a live broadcast. If he left in anger at this moment, his entire life's reputation would be ruined by this woman.

He could only feign calmness and explain, "Haha, as we all know, mentally ill people always claim they don't have a mental illness. This internet joke should be familiar to everyone, but it's also true. The reason mentally ill people are mentally ill is that they have a confused understanding of themselves."

Fu Mingshuang smiled, seeming to soften a bit. "Since you are an expert in this field, Dean Zhou, do you think I am a mental patient?"

Zhou Shihong was stunned.

Before he accepts an interview, he will of course check the host's background.

He knew that Fu Mingshuang was a popular host recently, and he couldn't accuse Fu Mingshuang of being a mentally ill person in front of all the audience. So, he could only say:

"Based on this brief conversation, I don't think Ms. Fu suffers from a mental illness. However, as I said before, whether or not she is a mentally ill patient requires a series of professional diagnoses, such as..."

"No need, Dean Zhou."

Fu Mingshuang felt a little tired from sitting, so she adjusted her sitting posture slightly and opened the folder on the desk...

"I have already been diagnosed by so-called professionals and it was confirmed that I am a mental patient."

After saying that, Fu Mingshuang held up her psychiatric medical records that had been diagnosed at the Third People's Hospital in public.

The camera aimed at and zoomed in on the medical record in Fu Mingshuang's hand. The five big words "Patient Fu Mingshuang" were clearly visible under the high-definition lens.

The audience was in an uproar. The inconspicuous man in the corner lowered his baseball cap and smiled.

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"bite"

After reading this, everyone knows what Shuangshuang has been busy doing in the past two years. As for what Lu Shiyu is busy with? I guess I will tell you in the sequel.