What causes a person's head and her body to hate each other and become incompatible?
Lu Xin was thinking about this problem silently, but for a while, he couldn't find a clue.
Although he has gone through a stage of systematic training, Lu Xin also understands that he still lacks a lot of knowledge about Mental Pollution. More often than not, when you judge pollution by yourself, you get the result by looking directly with your eyes.
This is somewhat unprofessional.
At this time, facing the worried and concerned eyes of his old nephew Uncle Zhou, he pondered for a while and had no choice but to tell the truth:
"I'm sure there is something wrong with her, but I can't see what the problem is yet."
Facing the obviously confused eyes of the old nephew Uncle Zhou, Lu Xin pondered for a moment and tried to explain to them, "There are many ways of pollution. Although I am more professional, I am not the most professional. In the past, when I dealt with Pollution Source, I usually dealt with it directly..."
"Handle it directly..."
"The situation at the front of your car may require more professional people to investigate..."
"You know Qinggang, right?"
"There are many professional people in Qinggang. Maybe you can try taking her there to have a look."
He said with a kind smile on his face, "I can introduce a few acquaintances to you."
"..."
Since I can't see it myself, I'm doing my duty by giving them another suggestion.
"This..."
But Old Zhou and Little Zhou were both a little nervous when they heard that Lu Xin seemed to be giving up.
"When will we go to Qinggang..."
"Why don't you Little Lu Brother take a closer look?"
Little Zhou said with some reluctance, "Maybe I didn't look carefully enough just now?"
Lu Xin recalled it carefully, shook his head, and said, "I have looked at it very carefully..."
"This..."
Old Zhou also said in a hurry, "It's better to take a closer look..."
Looking at their anxious and concerned expressions, Lu Xin could sense their panicked expectations. The uncle and nephew must have been in a drowning man's grasping at straws mood. They were probably almost collapsed by the changes in the front of the car, but they had no idea what was going on. Seeing that they were slightly involved in dealing with this kind of thing, they had high expectations.
But I really didn't see anything...
Besides, I was also quite busy. I originally planned to come over and take a look, solve any problems if there were any, buy some oil and water from them if there were no problems, and then continue on the road. It was unexpected to see a problem like this but not know what it was.
In the midst of Lu Xin's tangle, the uncle and nephew looked at each other, as if they had made a big decision.
Old Zhou said seriously, "Don't worry, little brother, we won't let your work go in vain."
"Huh?"
Lu Xin glanced at him curiously.
Old Zhou was cruel, slapped his chest hard, pointed at the big truck next to him and said, "Little brother, we are running in the wilderness, we are all kind people, and we will not let others help in vain. Please give us a look at the front of the car. We don't care whether we can see well in the end. We will cover the fuel, food and drink along the way. In addition, if you can really cure the front of our car..."
With a bold look on his face, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the side. "Have you seen this big truck?"
Lu Xin felt excited and nodded.
Such a big truck is filled with valuable things...
If it is worthless, it is not worth such a hard luck.
Old Zhou said with a serious face, "In this big truck, there are a lot of things we got from searching for deserts..."
"Go back to Central City and sell it, and I'll give you one-third!"
"..."
Lu Xin was suddenly confused.
After a while, he looked at the uncle and nephew and said, "Are you... so generous?"
Old Zhou Little Zhou is a little embarrassed.
Little Zhou glanced at Old Zhou and said, "Uncle, you are too stingy. If you can cure the front end of the car, I won't take my share."
Old Zhou also blushed and said hurriedly, "Little brother, don't mind... how about half of it?"
"Huh?"
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment. "Really, there are too many..."
"How much?"
Old Zhou glanced at Lu Xin's motorcycle. Little Zhou also remembered the cigarettes Lu Xin smoked and the lighter he used. The shame on their faces became heavier. Little Zhou pushed his uncle, and Old Zhou gritted his teeth. "Give it all to you, give it all to you, okay?"
"..."
Lu Xin was silent for a moment.
In terms of net income, it may not be much.
After all, in Qinggang, if I deal with such a thing once, it will cost at least tens of thousands!
However, the wilderness is not in Qinggang...
How can it be so easy for them to make this trip to make money?
Although what they are willing to give themselves are the things they scavenged from the wilderness, these are the things they saved by driving that little broken truck and driving around in countless villages. Little Zhou still expects them to go back and marry Juanzi...
This pair of uncle and nephew were actually willing to give everything to themselves?
Now their driver doesn't even know that they are asking for help.
Every penny is paid by themselves.
"Your driver doesn't even know that you came to me to help her see a doctor..."
Lu Xin frowned and said, "You even said that if she knew that you thought she was sick and asked me to come over to see her, she would still be angry and dissatisfied. Then, she might not be able to get anything back after she spent the money. This is... why exactly is this?"
"..."
The old Uncle Zhou nephew was a little confused by Lu Xin's words.
They didn't seem to expect that Lu Xin would actually think about such a problem at this time.
After a while, Little Zhou replied in a low voice, "Because our driver is a good person..."
Old Zhou nodded, and then said awkwardly, "Besides, I'm getting older, and my waist really can't support it..."
"Okay..."
Lu Xin seemed to be trying hard to understand, and nodded slowly.
After a while, he raised his head and said more seriously, "I can give this a try."
"But I won't take all your stuff, that's too dark."
"So just give me... half as you said at the beginning."
"However, even if it doesn't look good in the end, you will still have oil, water and food. Is this correct?"
"..."
Old Zhou The little Uncle Zhou nephew heard this and was suddenly surprised and excited, and punched each other hard.
Little Zhou was a little confused. "Isn't it said one-third at the beginning?"
Lu Xin pretended not to hear this.
"I'm going to make a phone call first and get more information."
Now that I have officially agreed to receive payment, this matter is different from before.
Lu Xin decided to take it seriously.
Considering the customer's request, Lu Xin could not use his best method to run to the front of the car and ask her if something was wrong... After all, Lu Xin had also read a lot of information on mental illness. It was clearly stated above that when dealing with patients with mental illness, one needs to be patient and tactful, and should not use too many direct methods to avoid irritating the other party.
... = When he thought that he was trying to treat a mental patient, Lu Xin felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he was even suspected of having multiple split personalities, and yet he had to treat others. It was really interesting.
After saying something to Old Zhou and Little Zhou, he rummaged through the glove box of his motorcycle for a while, took a small pot lid-shaped simple signal transceiver, and came to the edge of the service area. I followed the instructions for a while, and when the green light turned on, I breathed a long sigh of relief. I quickly took the satellite phone, pulled out a phone number, and dialed it.
"Du..."
The phone only rang one long tone and was picked up. Han Bing looked a little surprised. "Mr. Shan Bing, good evening..."
In this wilderness, in a strange convoy, I suddenly heard Han Bing's voice, and Lu Xin also felt that his mood had improved.
He smiled hurriedly and said, "Hello, hello... how are you doing lately?"
"..."
Han Bing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's very good, I'm just a little worried about you..."
"I didn't expect Mr. Shanbing to call me so soon. Did something happen?"
"..."
"Things have happened a bit..."
Lu Xin smiled and said, "I met a dancing village with two poor women there... I also met a ghost beating the wall, which was fun... I helped two people, they drove a truck, and they had underwear on their heads when we first met..."
He told everything he had encountered, and Han Bing couldn't help but sigh:
"Mr. Shan Bing has such a rich experience during this day's journey?"
"..."
Lu Xin only then realized that he had been out of the city for less than a day?
"Okay, I've gotten out of bed..."
On Han Bing's side, there was a moment of confusion, and then he smiled and said, "What's the problem, Mr. Shan Bing?"
"This..."
Lu Xin saw her intention and smiled sheepishly, "Actually, it's nothing, that's right. I accepted a private commission, but during the process of working, I realized that my professional foundation is still very weak, so I want to ask you for a small favor."
"..."
Qinggang City, there is a newly established emergency information processing office.
The office is filled with rows of computer monitors, with a lot of data floating on the screen and changing all the time.
On the wall, there is a brand new banner: The nuclear bomb will explode at any time! We are saving the world!
When Lu Xin called, the whole office immediately became busy.
"Each department reports on preparation work..."
"The information analysis department is in place..."
"The remote support team is ready to go at any time..."
"Central City office has been contacted..."
"Long-range standard missile..."
"The missile is not used for the time being. Why are you so excited?"
"..."
Soon, in the midst of the busyness, Han Bing's voice rang out in the office. "Relevant personnel are asked to quickly analyze what kind of pollution state will form a state of disharmony or even hostility between the brain and the body."
"Supplement: The affected persons have been confirmed and are not obviously contaminated."
"Supplement: The mental radiation of the affected persons is extremely low, which is within the standard of ordinary people."
"..."
"Mr. Shanbing, I have just searched for information..."
After Han Bing listened to Lu Xin's description, his voice soon sounded again, and he said softly:
"There are actually many pollutions or abilities that can cause the state you describe."
"However, at the same time, it is also difficult to detect and has a scheduled onset state. There are very few cases."
"I suspect that what this person encountered may be the ability of Influence-type, or Pollution Source."
"Contaminated states that are easier to detect often contain abnormal mental radiation."
"What can cause this situation is mostly distortion and Dominator Group."
"The influence group often uses suggestion, hypnosis, or even surgery to influence the target."
"The impact is divided into deep and mild impacts. Mild impacts will often lead to obvious confusion in the affected person, which is relatively easy to observe. Severe impacts may only affect the subconscious mind, and there may even be no signs at all."
"So, I suggest Mr. Shanbing investigate in this direction."
"..."
"Great..."
Han Bing's answer made Lu Xin immediately refreshed. It was really different with the guidance of professionals.
"So, what aspects need to be paid attention to in the subsequent investigation?"
"First, is there any sign of splitting in his consciousness? Second, is there any obvious slowdown in his physical coordination? Third, is his mental radiation unusually fluctuating under certain conditions? Fourth, is there any obvious mental atrophy."
"..."
When Han Bing told Lu Xin one by one in great detail, Lu Xin finally felt relieved.
With the direction, I will have a basis for my investigation.
"Okay, I'm really sorry to bother you so late..."
"Mr. Shanbing said this, and I got angry. I'm really happy to receive your call..."
"No, no, although I also like chatting with you, it does bother me..."
"How can I call it disturbing if I like it? I also like to hear what Mr. Shanbing said about the things you encountered during your journey..."
"..."
When the phone was hung up with warm greetings, the entire information docking office let out a long sigh of relief.
A notification sounded in this office, "Attention, the temporary docking task level has been lowered to C-class."
"... Staff who are preparing to work overtime can return the same way."
"..."
Lu Xin walked back to the tent with a smile on his face that he didn't even notice. Little Zhou stuck his head out of the tent and looked at him curiously, with an expression of envy on his face. "Little Lu Brother, did you take your phone with you when you went out?"
"Yes."
Lu Xin replied with some pride and put the phone and signal receiver into the box.
He was in a particularly good mood, which was the feeling of having someone to support him.
In addition, Han Bing knows so much.
I always feel like I want to say something, otherwise it will be empty, so... I wish you all a happy birthday!