I'm A Mentally Ill Person, So It Makes Sense That I'm Not Afraid Of Ghosts.

"Name?"

"Bai Yuan."

"age?"

"18."

"Are you alone?"

The middle-aged doctor in a white coat looked at the fair-skinned boy in front of him, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

This guy doesn't seem to have any mental problems...

The next second,

The boy looked at his hands and feet and replied with a slightly uncertain tone:

"Well...from a biological point of view, I should be...a human."

"??"

The doctor was slightly startled and immediately rejected his previous idea.

It seems there is something wrong...

He smiled and said patiently:

"I mean, you came here alone? No one else accompanied you?"

"No, it's just me."

The boy shook his head and felt relieved.

The serious expression on the other party's face just now made him a little suspicious. Could it be that he was really not a human being?

After all, he does have some mental problems...

The doctor didn't hesitate anymore and said instead:

"Tell me about your specific symptoms."

After hearing this, the boy slowly came over and lowered his voice, saying:

"Doctor, I seem to have no more... fear!"

"Um?"

The doctor looked stunned for a moment and then asked, "What do you mean?"

"Simply put, nothing scares me."

"Then you go and run around on the street."

"??"

Bai Yuan's expression froze immediately.

Is this the treatment method of psychiatry...

"Is it cured?"

The doctor curled his lips and said, "Next one."

"Doctor, wait!"

Bai Yuan hurriedly said: "Maybe there is something wrong with my description."

"I actually just lost my fear of certain things."

"Specifically?"

"For example, watching a horror and suspense movie alone in a public toilet late at night may be scary to other people, but I don't feel anything at all, and I'm even a little excited..."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Bai Yuan continued:

"For example, if a person eats snail noodles in a cemetery at night, I will not feel any fear in my heart, and my appetite will even become better."

"Public restroom? Snail noodles?"

The doctor was confused. Even though he was an experienced doctor for many years, he couldn't react for a while.

Compared to the symptoms of fear of loss, why did he feel that this guy's thinking was more abnormal...

After a while, he took a deep breath and then said:

"In other words, your symptoms are actually for this kind of scary, bloody, frightening things?"

"That's what it looks like so far."

Bai Yuan nodded and said: "In order to verify the condition, I have watched too many horror movies recently, but I didn't feel anything at all."

"Well, I already understand the general condition."

"Doctor, can I still save him?"

Bai Yuan asked again: "To be honest, I have asked various doctors before, and they all told me to come to the psychiatrist."

"Don't be too nervous. I'll give you some medicine to calm your nerves and help you sleep first."

The doctor smiled and said: "You are a senior in high school now, right? It's normal to be a little stressed."

"Just taking medicine?"

There was a little disappointment in Bai Yuan's eyes, and he said:

"According to my level, can't I be transferred to a mental hospital?"

"???"

The doctor heard the other party's regretful tone and felt a little short-circuited in his brain again.

"Brother, that's a hospital, not a palace of glory!"

"Uh... almost."

"??"

Seeing the doctor's strange expression, Bai Yuan said seriously:

"But I heard there are talented people inside, and you might be able to learn a lot..."

"You are still young, and you are in the early stage of the disease. Take medicine first. Is it better?"

The doctor explained patiently: "Besides, you are still in school, why should you be admitted to the hospital if you have nothing to do?!"

Now he feels more and more that the biggest problem with this guy is not the loss of fear...

"..."

Bai Yuan sighed regretfully, turned around and left...

The doctor looked at his leaving figure and said to himself: "Maybe this kid really should be admitted to the hospital..."

…

"Does taking medicine help?"

He held a packet of medicine in his hand, muttered and left the pharmacy.

At this moment, a calm voice sounded:

"Boy, I'm afraid taking medicine won't help your illness..."

"Um?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled and looked at the seats in the hospital corridor.

He saw an old man wearing a Taoist robe looking at him with a smile and said:

"I see that your Yintang is black and your body is surrounded by Yin Qi. I'm afraid you are being targeted by something dirty. There is no use in eating."

"No, old man."

Bai Yuan looked strange and said, "This is a hospital, why are you doing this? What do you mean? Are you here to kick the hospital?"

"I just happened to be passing by and didn't want to see young people being harmed by evil spirits."

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly and said, "Have you been to any dark place recently?"

"Well, I recently took a walk in the cemetery."

"??"

Bai Yuan ignored the other party's expression, and then said with a smile:

"Master, tell me how I should treat it?"

"This is the evil-proof talisman drawn by the old Taoist himself..."

"Only 998, right?"

Bai Yuan interrupted the other party's words and said directly: "Old man, do you know what era we are in now?"

"It's free."

"He is indeed a master."

The old Taoist priest hit the point in one sentence, instantly putting a smile on Bai Yuan's face.

I didn’t tell you earlier that it was free!

"..."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, gave him a crooked yellow talisman, then stood up and left.

"Can this also be called a talisman?"

Bai Yuan complained in his heart, but his body put it away honestly.

Who wouldn’t love something that is free?

At this moment, the voice of the old Taoist priest came again:

"Boy, remember, don't be afraid when you encounter evil spirits. Courage is your greatest support!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest stood up and left, mingling with the crowd and disappearing.

"Huh? You want me not to be afraid?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled and said to himself:

"You don't even know my condition?"

He shook his head, and the image of the master he had established in his heart suddenly collapsed.

But this old Taoist gave me a talisman for nothing, what was he trying to do?

"Isn't this some unhealthy little advertisement?"

He looked back and forth to make sure there was no phone number, then casually stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

…

at night,

Bai Yuan was sitting on the sofa at home, with a charm and a pack of medicine placed in front of him.

"You still have to believe in science..."

He picked up the medicine and swallowed it in one gulp, while thinking to himself:

"I hope it's useful."

Then, he looked at the talisman in front of him, rolled his eyes, and came to the toilet.

"The toilet is full of yin, so you can help ward off evil spirits."

After saying that, he put the charm directly on the toilet flusher...

"Yes, it can be used as a decoration."

He smiled slightly, turned around and came to the sink, ready to wash up.

At this time, Bai Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, smiled and said to himself:

"Who would believe in evil spirits these days?"

As soon as Bai Yuan finished speaking, he in the mirror nodded seriously, expressing his heartfelt agreement.

"Look, you don't even believe it...huh?!"