"Mr. Kyogoku, do you have a feeling..."
Kamikawa Nanfu got into the state and asked in a calm tone:
"Whenever you sleep at night and close your eyes, the criminals you have arrested will appear before your eyes..."
"Occasionally."
Kyogoku Naohiko took a deep breath:
"They always say they want to take revenge on me and kill my family..."
"That's why I let Shin learn karate."
"I've had hallucinations before..."
Kamikawa Minami wrote down Kyogoku Naohiko's symptoms and continued to ask:
"Do you have any symptoms of insomnia?"
"have!"
Kyogoku Naohiko nodded heavily:
"I often suffer from insomnia and sometimes have to take sleeping pills to fall asleep."
"Um..."
Suddenly, Kamikawa Nanfu smiled:
"They are but fantasies in your mind."
"The reason you suffer from insomnia is because you see them as soon as you close your eyes, causing you to feel nervous, anxious, and have a dry mouth..."
"The symptoms aren't serious, you're just stressed out."
Kamikawa Minami wrote a few words on a piece of paper, tore it off, and handed it over:
"Take the prescription and go to the pharmacy next door to get some tranquilizers. Then take a few days off and go on a trip with your family, and your symptoms will be relieved."
"Thanks."
Kyogoku Naohiko took the prescription with both hands and put it carefully in his arms.
Sakaki Makoto has been looking at Kamikawa Minamio with great interest.
This person is very interesting.
If you say he is flashy, he actually knows some psychological knowledge and can barely be called an "expert".
But you want to say that he is good at making decisions and has his own unique ideas...
He is not worthy of his reputation.
The methods used by Kamikawa Minamio were somewhat inferior in Sakaki Makoto's eyes.
Not only did he not offer any useful advice, he also relied on medication for treatment.
When I heard my name just now, the panic in my eyes was obvious.
Later, when he was examining Kyogoku Naohiko, his eyes occasionally glanced towards me...
His sitting posture also changed from being upright at the beginning to being a little hunched, with his body slightly leaning forward, as if he wanted to move away from himself.
This is a sign of vigilance and alertness.
Looking at his constantly blinking eyes and the fact that he occasionally picked up the cup to drink tea to moisten his throat, it further proves that this person has something to hide.
He...has a problem.
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, it's your turn."
Kamikawa Minami forced a smile and looked at Sakaki Makoto:
"What do you want to ask?"
"Could it be that he has post-traumatic stress disorder from working on criminal investigations, just like Mr. Kyogoku?"
"Speaking of this..."
Sakaki took out his cigarette case, picked up a cigarette, and fiddled with his lighter, but didn't light it:
"Mr. Kamikawa, you have to see so many patients every day. The psychological pressure must be very great."
"....Won't."
Kamikawa Nanfu looked at the lighter in Sakaki Makoto's hand and swallowed his saliva:
"Psychologists will conduct self-counseling. Although they will personally experience the patient's feelings and offer guidance, they will not let the patient affect them."
"Does Dr. Kamikawa smoke?"
The lighter in Sakaki Makoto's hand spun faster and faster, as fast as a spinning top, but his tone was neither hurried nor slow.
"I smoke one occasionally..."
"Want to drink?"
"...Occasionally..."
“Do you consider yourself empathetic?”
Kamikawa Nanjo's body trembled slightly, and he picked up the teacup to drink, but found that there was no water in the cup, and he immediately became furious:
"Katori!!!"
"Where's the tea?!"
Wow...
The tatami door opened again, and the young nurse hurried in with a teapot and knelt beside Kamikawa Minamio to refill his cup with hot water.
"And refreshments!"
Kamikawa Nanfu was a little bit relentless:
"How many times have I told you!"
“Not only do we have to serve tea to our guests, we also have to provide snacks!”
“Yes…Yes!”
The little nurse named Katori quickly ran upstairs and came back with a plate of Baumkuchen in a few moments.
"Well, get out."
Seeing the Baumkuchen cake, Kamikawa Minamio felt much more relaxed, and his tone wasn't as harsh as before.
All previous efforts were wasted.
Sakaki Makoto sighed inwardly and lit a cigarette.
"Just now, Mr. Sakaki asked me if I had empathy?"
Kamikawa Nanfu smiled and shook his head:
"How can a psychiatrist not have empathy?"
"We must put ourselves in the patient's shoes and feel their emotions and feelings..."
"In addition, psychologists also need strong emotional control skills."
Sakaki Makoto continued Kamikawa Minami's words, and in the smoke, he looked at him with a half-smile:
"But it's obvious that you don't need to control your emotions, Dr. Kamikawa, because you have already vented all your negative emotions on the young nurse just now."
"Is this your secret recipe for controlling emotions?"
Kamikawa Nanfu's breathing stopped and he was choked.
The crisis is approaching.
He tried his best to reverse the master-servant relationship between himself and Makoto Sakaki, and even let a third party intervene to break the deadlock, intending to regain the dominant position, but...
Sakaki Makoto did not give him a chance to counterattack.
Pressing forward step by step.
This is a game between psychological masters.
Kyogoku Naohiko and his son were both stunned watching.
Who is the patient and who is the doctor?
After hesitating for a long time, Kamikawa Minami spoke:
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