The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 2351 Psychic Assault (6)

Back in the office, Schiller began to check the files of Charles that had just been sent over. Of course, they were transferred from his original universe.

Many people think that the United States does not have an identity system, and that an ID card is just a driver's license, but in fact it only exists among ordinary people at the bottom. People who have received elite education attach great importance to their education files, such as academic qualifications, academic achievements, excellent performance, and recommendations. Letters will be placed in education files. It can be said that this is a pass for the upper class.

Before applying for a teacher to be a supervisor, you must first send in your education files. After selection, you can become the teacher's student. The 12 interns before Schiller were also carefully selected by him. , is very expected to become the mainstay of the future psychology community.

But Charles got on the bus first and then paid the ticket. Schiller knew that he had psychic abilities, so the education files didn't matter, but he still had to ask for the files. After all, there were 11 senior brothers and sisters in front of him, and he was the youngest and had the lowest resume. If it’s not enough, it’s easy for other interns to have ideas.

After opening the thick file, Schiller was still surprised. Good guy, graduating from Harvard at the age of 16 was already his most inconspicuous resume. The earliest journal Charles published was at the age of 11, and it was in the core area, mainly in the core area. The study is about the relationship between psychology and brain science.

As we all know, for humans, brain science is still mainly a painting subject. Most of the arguments come from certain experiments, and there are almost no theories that are completely universal and can connect all mental disciplines.

Moreover, the schools of thought are also very complex, with various theories holding different opinions. Publishing a journal seems like a debate. Except for uniting when fighting against the soul doctrine stream of religion and theology, at other times it is just to fight against one's own people.

However, Charles can be regarded as a disciplinary leader in the 21st century in unifying the disciplines of psychology, psychiatric science, neurology and brain science and formulating a unified system and theory for them. Although these few articles he published The monograph does not discuss it in depth, but this trend is already there.

As Schiller watched, he switched from looking at files to looking at Charles' papers through the cosmic net hanging on the ladder of Doujie System. He frowned, smiled, had a complicated expression, and was thoughtful.

"Doctor...doctor, doctor, are you listening?"

"Uh, what are you talking about?"

Charles said helplessly: "A senior brother just called and said that the royalties for the last article he published have arrived. They haven't been picked up in the mailbox under the hospital yet. He wants to give you the funds for our next dinner party."

"I'm not short of his money." Schiller said while staring at the screen intently: "Go to the mailbox downstairs to get it. Hold it for him first and give it to him when he comes back from his business trip."

Charles nodded, seeing that Schiller didn't want to pay attention to him, and he didn't stay in the office, but turned around to do other things.

In fact, he wanted to go downstairs and see the lady again. After all, he could feel that her condition was indeed not good before.

During this period, Charles was crazy, but in the final analysis he was a good man. He felt that if he didn't know, forget it. If he knew, he should be more careful, otherwise an accident would happen and it would be too late to regret.

Presbyterian Hospital is very large, and because of the once vigorous movement of the psychiatry department to be independent of other departments, the entire psychiatry department was given a separate building, which is some distance away from the inpatient department of obstetrics and gynecology. It is also very late now.

Charles decided to stop by the previous ward to take a look on his way to eat. After making sure everything was okay, he ate in the canteen next to him. After eating, he went to the mailbox in front to withdraw money.

Arriving in the corridor of the inpatient department, Charles heard the husband named Oaks talking on the phone, seemingly helping his client solve some electrical problems.

Charles tiptoed over from the other side, looked in through the observation window, and found the lady standing in front of the window looking blankly out of the window.

Of course, the inpatient department is on the second floor, and the windows are well locked. There is no possibility of jumping off the building. The newly prescribed medicine has arrived and is placed on the table. When the moonlight comes in, it casts a long shadow, and the medicine bottle The shape is stronger than the figure of this lady.

Charles heard the deep sorrow in her heart echoing continuously, the echoes appearing again and again, resisting but not disappearing at all, like a music disc that was completely out of control.

Charles knew that this was a compulsive manifestation of anxiety disorder. The specific manifestation was that a picture was played repeatedly in his mind uncontrollably, and other thoughts flashed past, followed by this picture again. No matter how hard he forgot, he could not forget it. Can cause severe insomnia.

In Charles' view, the human brain is not that mysterious. It is a machine that can be completely analyzed. He saw that some part of the woman's brain was broken, and the uncontrollable twitching nerves were constantly tormenting her. she.

And what controls these nerves is not some physiological disease, but those painful memories that are so painful that Charles can't bear it.

He clenched his fists and took a deep breath, but at this moment, the sensor light came on, and he heard the footsteps of Oaks coming back, and Charles simply ran away.

Charles kept thinking as he walked to the cafeteria. He began to recall the clips that played in Lisa's mind. The beautiful life she imagined was intertwined with the painful memories. This was the saddest thing.

Soon Charles came to the canteen. Many people think that there are no canteens abroad, but in fact, it is quite the opposite. Many canteens abroad are more like canteens than in China, and are more in line with the temperament of casually dealing with one bite. In short, they are ready to eat.

There are not many windows to choose from. In fact, it is useless to have too many. It is not as many people imagine that foreign hospitals are not busy. They are basically relatively small or regional hospitals. It is not because big hospitals are busy. There are many patients because most medical centers integrate medicine and education.

Take Presbyterian Hospital as an example. In fact, few people would talk about Presbyterian Hospital, but would often talk about their affiliated hospitals. Columbia University Medical Center and Weill Cornell Medical Center are both medical schools and hospitals of two universities. They both belong to Presbyterian Hospital and both provide general medical services.

It's just that the doctors here not only perform surgeries and treat patients, but more often do research and teach students. The students here not only have to do internships, but also have to attend classes, including two large seminars a week and a lecture by a famous teacher once a week. , group meetings are held basically every day, and the rest of the time is endorsement and hands-on, endorsement and hands-on.

This can very accurately screen out those who are not very good at endorsements and those who are not very good at hands-on. The former are suitable for working in hospitals, while the latter are suitable for staying in medical centers to conduct research, and this triage process is often completed within these medical centers.

They can freely choose their own teaching teachers. Once they find that their direction is not suitable, they can change. After finding a suitable teaching teacher, they will have a high chance of joining the department where the teaching teacher is located and becoming a chief surgeon or surgeon in the future. Is a researcher.

Because the passing rate of Columbia University School of Medicine was so low, even at 9 p.m., Charles could still see many students in the cafeteria using tablets to read information and stuffing food into their mouths.

Charles didn't even need to read minds to know that their minds were full of theoretical knowledge. Turning on mind reading was equivalent to traveling in the sea of ​​learning.

Charles casually ordered a sandwich and was thinking about the lady today while eating. At this time, a young man came over, sat down opposite him and said, "Hello, is there anyone here?"

Charles shook his head and looked up at him. He was an extremely ordinary young man with black hair, slightly thin, but with beautiful blue eyes. Then Charles looked around and found that there were indeed not many seats. It was understandable that the other party shared a table.

He saw a burger and a plate of boiled vegetables on the other party's plate. The cheese on the burger was almost overflowing, but the boiled vegetables seemed a bit bland. He also ordered two drinks, one was Coke and the other was Orange juice, and it looks like freshly squeezed, sugar-free orange juice.

How strange, Charles thought, what a contradiction. It was hard to imagine someone who would eat triple cheeseburgers ordering an extra serving of boiled greens to supplement their dietary vitamins. He also didn't think someone who knew how to drink Coke would. I like that kind of orange juice that is extremely bitter when squeezed with the skin.

The man next to him stopped talking after he sat down. He was biting into a hamburger and eating vegetables, his eyebrows drooped, and he looked a little lackluster.

"Are you okay?" Charles could clearly feel that this young man's brain waves were much weaker than ordinary people.

If nothing unexpected happens, Charles will not use his psychic powers when he meets someone for the first time, and he is not a voyeur. What's more, the things in most people's minds are really boring and have nothing to see. If he doesn't need to understand, he Don't waste your abilities.

"I'm fine, I just transferred here." The young man sighed and said, "My name is David, what's your name?"

"Just call me Charlie. You look a little sleepy. Did you study very late last night?"

"Forget it." David immediately started talking, "I don't know why people here can study so late. I never studied at 3:00 in the morning when I was in Paris, but those people in the library If I don’t leave, I will be beaten to death by them.”

Charles immediately laughed and said: "The outside world has too many misunderstandings about college life in the United States. They always think that we play basketball, hold parties, and spend four years either picking up girls or going to bars, and then some of these gangsters God will suddenly transform into an elite talent.”

"Is it not?"

"Of course not. Bastards have always existed, but most of them can't graduate and go back to find a simple job to support their families. Elite talents are all learned. The structure of the human brain determines that any learning is boring and hard. Who can Not exempt from vulgarity.”

"But you have to take it easy." Charles looked at David's pale face and said, "We carried one out of the hospital two days ago. He died suddenly from overwork. It's just that his teacher took pity on him. This guy only had 20 hours left. He will graduate within the internship time, and I don’t know what he is anxious about.”

David immediately trembled, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and said: "To tell you the truth, I didn't want to come here. I originally wanted to just go to graduate school and get a diploma, but... one of my relatives Unless I have talent in this area, I must be sent in. I’m going to be exhausted.”

Charles paused for a moment, and he keenly felt that something was wrong. It was not that there must be no connections in the Presbyterian Hospital, but that this guy who looked like a connection was actually studying, and even though he shouted that he was tired, , but he seemed to really keep up.

If he really couldn't learn at all, he wouldn't tire himself out like this just by messing around.

The learning threshold for medicine in English-speaking countries is very high. For those who are completely new to it, they don’t know a single professional word, and they can’t even read it, let alone recite it. Everything they read seems like a bible, and there’s no point in trying hard. I can’t tire myself out.

The moment he subconsciously turned on his mind-reading ability, Charles was stunned. In an instant, the storm of thoughts seemed to be real, blowing the paper off the hands of the students next to him.

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