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Ten minutes later, Kiharagawa, who hurriedly put on a white coat, appeared at the door of the infirmary.
Like Shinde Tomaki, he has his own job besides being a school doctor, so he is not able to work at Didan every day.
Today was a similar situation. Judging from his appearance, he must have received a call from Mao Lilan and rushed to the school from the hospital.
Sitting at the desk, Shinde Tomaki looked at the figure who walked in in a hurry. It was not until he walked in with Mao Lilan that he stood up and said apologetically: "You finally Dr. Kiharagawa is here. There is an emergency with a patient in the clinic, so I have to rush back and leave it to you, Karasawa-san.”
After saying that, he opened the closed curtain beside the hospital bed, patted Tang Ze who was sitting at the head of the bed, and said warmly: "Classmate Tang Ze, are you okay here?"
From the curtain Through the gap in the curtain, the pale Tang Ze glanced at Kiharakawa who was standing not far away, quickly looked away, and nodded twice randomly.
His hands tightly grasped the quilt covering him, and his heart was obviously not as calm as he showed on the outside.
But compared to his own inner mood swings, he did not want to see his condition delaying the diagnosis and treatment of Xinde Zhiming's patients.
Tang Zezhao's psychological condition is a special case. His sense of self-identity is not strong, and it can even be said that he is a little disordered. It is impossible for him to trouble others and delay other people's work because of personal affairs.
So Karasawa just lowered his head and covered his face with his hanging hair.
The expression behind him was covered by the re-closed curtain. Tomaki Shinde looked relieved, walked back to the table, took off his white coat on the hanger, and asked Kihara Chuan nodded and started walking outside.
When passing by Mao Lilan, he raised his hand and patted the back of the girl who was hesitant to stand in the infirmary waiting, and pushed her out.
"But, if Karasawa is left alone..." I haven't figured out the reason for Karasawa's fluctuating mood towards Kiharagawa, and I still remember that Kiharagawa is a bit suspicious and Mao Lilan is very hesitant in his steps.
"Dr. Kiharagawa is here, don't worry, Mr. Maori." Tomaki Shinde smiled and pushed her out, and whispered in her ear, "Psychotherapy is very personal, maybe It will expose a lot of private and inner situations, and Tang Zejun may not want others to see it. Don’t worry, he will get better.”
Although Tang Ze's purpose was unclear, Tang Ze had his own reasons for doing so. It was better to follow his request and clear the place first.
The worried Mao Lilan was taken away by Shinde Tomaki. As the door of the infirmary closed again, Kiharagawa adjusted his white coat and looked at the blue curtain in front of him. Real hospital bed.
With no other people watching, he didn't show any strange expressions.
Tang Zawazhao is an extremely special case, of course Kiharakawa knows this.
However, he had been coming to Didan for several days, but he was not in a hurry to contact Tang Zezhao, he had his own plans.
After all, he is the type who leaves his favorite dish for last when eating.
Kiharachuan approached slowly. He did not make his footsteps softer, but deliberately made them louder. His brand new leather shoes made a loud sound on the smooth floor tiles.
Standing in front of the curtain of the hospital bed, he stood there silently, without saying a word, making sure that his shadow had been cast on the cloth and could be clearly seen by Tang Zezhao, who was sitting in it.
Tangze, who was sitting inside, did see it.
The outline of his body was reflected on the curtain for more than ten seconds, but Kiharakawa walked away from the curtain, returned to Dr. Shinde's desk, and looked through the medical records left by him.
The sound of drawers opening and closing, the sound of plastic folders being picked up and put down, the crisp sound of paper being flipped...
Tangze narrowed his eyes, and his eyes radiated light.
This Kiharagawa is a master.
Karasawa asked Tomaki Shinde to pull up the curtain that blocked the view and create a small medical treatment room, just to see how Kiharagawa was treated.
It is known that the patient is suspected of having an anxiety attack, has obvious somatization symptoms, and is likely to be in a state of fluctuating mood. What would a professional psychiatrist do?
Kiharagawa's choice was to let the patient stay alone for a while longer in fear and suffering, just like teasing a guinea pig.
On the one hand, he did not speak at all, nor did he directly open the curtain to speak. On the other hand, by constantly making sounds and shadows, he highlighted his presence in this space and kept putting pressure on Karasawa.
It was as if he knew where the victim was hiding, and then stood playfully in front of the cabinet, waiting quietly for the person behind the cabinet.
With just this one move, Tangze was very sure that this was another bastard with good intentions.
My identity makes me a real target for provoking the Karasawa School. So many people are coming one after another, approaching like moths to a flame.
No wonder the organization is reluctant to directly kill Tang Zezhao's identity. It's so useful.
After spending about three minutes, like an ordinary careless doctor, he casually checked on his desk for a while, looking here and there. Kiharakawa estimated that the time was almost up, and then pretended to understand. After seeing the patient's current condition, he finally walked to the hospital bed.
He stretched out his hand to open the gap in the curtain, and before approaching directly, he first used one eye to observe Tang Zezhao's condition.
As he expected, Tang Zezhao on the hospital bed was on the verge of an anxiety attack. He pressed his chest and breathed heavily, but because he didn't dare to disturb the people walking back and forth, he covered himself with a quilt. Sweat was pouring from his mouth all the time, wetting the hair on the side of his cheek, making him look extremely embarrassed.
That’s really true.
Eight years ago, the senior's treatment for Tang Zezhao was very effective. Unfortunately, the follow-up treatment plan was disrupted when the senior disappeared, and the complete treatment could not be carried out successfully.
Tangze, who has recovered from autism, does have cognitive abilities similar to those of ordinary children, but when he has just regained consciousness, he is no different from a two or three-year-old child. The absence of his parents in the rest of his life will eventually It affected his self-construction. The child did recover, but he may never be healthy for the rest of his life.
What a pity...
Kiharagawa, who opened the curtain, looked very stunned. He seemed not to understand why Karasawa was so scared. He walked over quickly and pulled the shivering Tang Ze dragged him back to the center of the hospital bed and forced him to lie down again.
"Relax, Tang Zejun, don't be nervous. You are almost out of breath. If you continue like this, you may have difficulty breathing. I will get you two masks first. Relax, relax..."
Regardless of his intentions and intentions, Kiharakawa is indeed a professional and qualified psychiatrist. His treatment methods are completely compliant and efficient, and no one can find fault with it.
But if the doctor himself is the source of stimulation for the patient, the problem of treatment becomes particularly subtle.
Wearing the mask, Karasawa adjusted his breathing in a decent manner, curled up again, and rejected Kiharagawa's approach again with an alert defensive posture.
"...Karazawa-kun, don't be nervous." Kiharagawa looked helpless after being avoided by Karasawa repeatedly. He sat back on the chair beside the hospital bed and picked up the folder placed on the bedside again. "I heard about your situation when I joined the company, about why you transferred here, and that you may need help in some aspects."
Kangze, who was holding on to his mask, trembled slightly when he heard this. After a few seconds, he reluctantly spoke and asked with difficulty: "What, what help..."
He raised this question to see if Kiharagawa would be as restless as Futo Kyosuke.
When Karasawa went to his clinic for treatment for the second time, Futo Kyousuke, who couldn't hold back his excitement, directly revealed that he knew Karasawa's father and knew a lot about Karasawa's condition. fact.
If Kiharagawa followed his question and showed his understanding of Karasawa's high-functioning autism and the subsequent unexpected situation that happened to Kyousuke Futo, then this guy would have no purpose even if his purpose was not the same. Jun is not a high-ranking player, and his level in the palace may not be any more shocking than Kyosuke Futo.
...Don't tell me, Tang Ze is quite curious about what kind of image he has in this group of madmen from the Tang Ze school.
Last time, Kyousuke Futo contributed a very entertaining clip. Karasawa saved some of the scenes and prepared to use them later depending on the situation. Kiharakawa pushed up the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and seemed to be considering his words. It took him a few seconds to speak cautiously: "About you transferring to Didan High School because you need protection and observation, and what happened to you before. Bad privacy leak, almost changing schools again..."
Speaking of this, Kiharachuan sighed, the mixture of helplessness and pity on his face was just right.
“Every time I come into contact with underage patients, I inevitably feel uneasy. Children who suffer from various mental illnesses, in addition to some hard conditions caused by genes and natural family history, basically have It's all an adult's problem. Making rules, following the rules, and protecting minors are all things that adults should do. It's because we can't do it well that we put this pressure on the children. One of the most prominent examples is Karasawa-kun. "
Kiharagawa has read the records left by Shinde Tomaki, as well as the previous words and actions that isolated Karasawa due to Wakayama Junko's misunderstanding. Passed.
At this time, he did not reveal any information about himself and Karasawa Ikawa, and every word was based on all the knowledge that a psychiatrist at Didan High School could obtain.
In his lengthy output of opinions that did not contain too many emotional expressions, Tang Zezhao, who looked unhappy on the hospital bed, seemed to finally relax a little and slowly sat up straight.
Kiharakawa handed over a glass of water at the right time, and waited for Karasawa to slowly untie the mask, revealing the bloodless lower half of his face and lips before continuing.
"The doctors you and I have contacted in the past may be different, Karasawa-kun. I don't like to treat the young patients I come into contact with as children who don't know anything because of their age. The foundation of the cardiotherapy department will always be built In terms of communication, I hope to establish an equal communication relationship and do not want to cause too much oppression to the patient."
Looking down at the water in the paper cup, Tang Ze secretly rolled his eyes.
Bullshit doesn’t create a sense of oppression, so what was the purpose of your previous performance?
"Next, in addition to telling you, I will also communicate with your current guardian. Tang Zejun, your condition is not good, but your records in the cardiotherapy department are very few, and you don't seem to have the habit of regular check-ups. I see from the school’s records that you are still trying to overcome the symptoms and can carry out daily life, but the pressure is not low. This is a very dangerous sign.”
Kiharakawa, who was flipping the documents, did not raise his head and make eye contact with Karasawa, but gave his judgment in a straightforward tone.
"You need some treatment. You should take some medicine to help consolidate your condition and relieve your stress. Let me leave you a phone number. You'd better come to me for treatment once a week. If I'm not here School, you can also come directly to my department, I will reserve a reservation for you, don't put any pressure, Tang Ze-kun."
Tang Ze suddenly raised his head, looked at Kihara River in surprise, and looked at him again. When he came into contact with the other person's face, he lowered his head again in an evasive manner.
I directly gave the doctor's instructions for regular review, which meant that I was not prepared to discuss it with myself.
Good guy, this is a slow picture, the picture is very big, Kihara River.
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I don’t know why, but facing Kiharagawa’s gentle and professional attitude, Karasawa’s mind flashed to something he had often seen in his previous life. A meme.
The one where Pan Jinlian gave medicine to Wu Dalang.
Now, the biggest source of stimulation around Karasawa is actually Kiharakawa himself. As he joins the job, Karasawa's performance deteriorates from bad to worse. He imitates Karasawa Ichikawa in everything, even to the core of Kiharakawa. Probably don't know.
His next plan is more intriguing.
Is this really because he admires Ichikawa Karasawa and tries to treat Ichikawa Karasawa's son as the other party? There is still a deeper purpose, and we need to investigate further.
Where will the palace of Dr. Kihara be?
He was constantly making evaluations in his mind, and the surprised and slightly resistant look on Tang Ze's face showed no signs of collapse.
He nervously tightened his fingers and slightly deformed the paper cup in his hand. After a moment of struggle, he hoarsely asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "When we meet, You called my name. Doctor Kihara, do you know me..."
Or, do you know my father? Why are you so similar to him?
What kind of ulterior purpose does your appearance hide?
Kiharagawa completely heard the unfinished words that Karasawa did not say, but he just pushed up his glasses and smiled gently.
Like Karasawa Ikawa, he didn’t use his fingertips to pull up his glasses. Instead, he bent his fingers and pushed the edge of the frame with his knuckles.
Tang Zezhao, who clearly witnessed this small action at close range, lowered his head again.
"Of course I know you, Karasawa-kun." Kiharachuan smiled, "Don't you know? Because of your situation, Didan High School decided to hire a psychiatrist. They may have realized it because of what happened to you. The school is lacking in mental health, so it has begun to recruit people. Every psychologist who has come to participate in the entrance examination has read the file about your situation. Everyone must take your situation seriously and you must receive treatment and reintegrate into the school. Life, this is also the kindness of your school.”
Of course he is no exception.
No, in other words, if he had not heard about this news that was spread in a small area through some channels, it would have been impossible for Kiharagawa to put aside his busy work and academic research to work as a psychologist for a high school. of.
Tangze took a big breath, made a short breath, and fell into silence.
Very good, very well prepared, and there is absolutely no intention of revealing that he and Karasawa Ikawa are old acquaintances now.
So this guy is going to cook it slowly and slowly, and work on his mentality for a long time.
...In addition, Didan High School really used him to make a nest. No wonder these psychiatrists with excellent medical ethics came to sign up one after another.
When you join here, you will be able to get in touch with Karasawa Ikawa's only patient, Karasawa Ichikawa's son, Karasawa Akira. Just such a line printed on the recruitment benefits will make the entire Karasawa school flock to him.
The current Didan High School is shining like a beacon in the dark night.
Thank you so much.
"...I know." Karasawa, who was full of complaints in his heart, still looked timid on his face, replied in a low voice, "I will treat... Dr. Kihara."
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"So, this new psychiatrist is also a guy like Futo Kyousuke, but I don't know yet whether he is a madman."
I heard it from Mao Lilan. Conan of Karasawa's situation summed it up this way.
"Absolutely. He looks so much like my father that it makes me want to vomit." Tangze leaned on the back seat of the car and shook his head.
"Then what are you going to do next? Do you really want to go to him for treatment?" Conan frowned, "If you are really feeling unwell, you might as well find an excuse to take leave for a while."
Dang Karasawa said that when Kiharagawa was about to inform his guardian Toru Amuro of the treatment plan, Conan felt bad.
Whether Toru Amuro can be trusted is still unknown.
Now, there is another Kiharagawa who is acting suspiciously. If Toru Amuro knows this news...
"Of course I have to go." Karasawa shook his head and said directly, "That's right. Because they are so similar, I have to get in touch with him more. If he does have some relationship with my father, or even gets involved in my father's research, you should understand what that means."
In front of Conan, a person who has partially understood the truth of Cognition Hexue, Tangze did not pretend to be pitiful, weak and helpless when facing completely ignorant people such as Mao Lilan, but only concealed the knowledge he had obtained due to his multiple identities. Amount of additional information, giving a definite answer.
"Are you worried that he is related to the organization?" Conan frowned.
"If he is related to the organization, it would be a disaster, but if he has nothing to do with the organization...it's hard for me to say which one is worse, Kudo." Karasawa said cogently.
Before Conan could ask any more questions, the car had already stopped at the door of the police station.
"Get out of the car, finish the transcript and go back early." Mouri Kogoro, who was driving, yawned sleepily
(End of this chapter)