Chapter 2318: Psychic Assault (IV)

Chapter 2349 Psychic Assault (IV)

Sitting in the chair, Charles narrowed his eyes. He could feel the brain waves of the doctor in front of him constantly changing, with considerable fluctuations. Obviously, he was thinking about something that required him to make a decision, but it didn't look good, because the smile on his lips reminded Charles of an experienced fox.

But sometimes Charles thought that the difference between a hunter and a fox was not that big. Perhaps he would not know that the person sitting in front of him was a hunter, a hunter with amazing talent and born superior.

Before coming here, Charles had investigated Schiller's background. He didn't just learn everything about him from Nick Fury. In fact, he could hear a lot of rumors about this doctor in the complex voices in the hospital.

Rumors were mixed, but most of them had one thing in common. No matter how the medical staff viewed Schiller Rodriguez, they were completely full of awe and affirmed his professionalism, thinking that he was an excellent psychologist.

But this was not what Charles wanted. This general praise could not give him any advantage in the next conversation. What he wanted was some more private information, or simply gossip.

Unlike the doctor's gentle appearance, there are always rumors about him in the hospital, and what Charles is most interested in are some rumors about Schiller's personal style.

Is Schiller a good doctor? Of course, but is he really a good person? The vast majority of voices reflect that it is not necessarily the case.

After summarizing all the voices, Charles found that people had mixed opinions about Dr. Schiller. Among them, the most criticized thing was that when he worked at the Presbyterian Hospital before, he missed several very important consultations and was often late, delaying many big and small things.

The rumors about lateness are not too friendly. More than one nurse has said that they have smelled alcohol on this doctor, and some more professional doctors have seen signs of dilated pupils and think that he may have a history of drug addiction.

But in fact, in hospitals on the East Coast, as long as you have a strong professional level, no one cares about your private life. Instead, the most criticized thing is that Dr. Schiller does not seem to have his own psychiatrist, which is completely inconsistent with professional standards.

Although it sounds like a nesting doll that a psychologist also needs his own psychologist, it is actually very necessary, because in the process of psychotherapy, there is an important judgment indicator called self-feeling. You must first be able to anchor yourself before you can treat.

If you are not comprehensive and focused enough on your own feelings, you will not be able to use yourself as an anchor to judge whether others are normal. The harm caused by a sick psychologist may be more serious than letting the patient's condition continue to deteriorate.

Because in the doctor-patient relationship of a psychologist, the status of the two is completely unequal. A psychologist whose mental state is not normal is likely to have a tendency to manipulate, which not only cannot solve the problems the patient is facing now, but may create more and worse problems for him.

Many psychiatric colleagues who have worked with Schiller have reported this problem to their superiors. Schiller is uncontrollable and unpredictable. Even if he is stable and normal now, it does not mean that this will continue.

However, recently, people's views on Schiller have improved because he finally has his own psychologist, who is none other than Professor X of this universe.

Because Charles knows himself well, he also thinks he knows the old Professor X. Since he discovered his mutant ability, he found that this ability seems to increase with age. It is hard for him to imagine how strong Charles Xavier, who has lived for most of his life, can be.

After discovering that the old Professor X in this universe has become Schiller's psychiatrist, young Charles has to reconsider his plan for Schiller.

Yes, he has his own response plan for Dr. Schiller Rodriguez, instead of simply and crudely prying into the mind and manipulating the brain.

From the few words Nick Fury gave him, this doctor occupies an extremely important position in the solar system development plan of this universe. Young Charles believes that his universe will sooner or later go this way. Then influencing an important figure will inevitably enhance the status of his own family and the mutant community.

This influence cannot be a rough manipulation, because the other party is also a psychologist. Once he notices something wrong, it will inevitably backfire. It must be subtle and subtle, and not easy to be discovered.

Even if it is just a simple way to win favor, it is not a complete loss. If he can add one point to his impression, he will add one point. Of course, if he has the opportunity to go further, Charles will never give up.

Many people say that from the plot shown by Marvel, mutants seem to have suddenly appeared. There is no plan to deal with them in society, nor any attempt to solve the problem. Many plots seem too idealistic.

But in fact, in the 1930s when young Xavier lived, they had made countless attempts. Even after discovering that their son was a mutant, Charles' parents used their money and power to influence the formulation of certain policies.

But unfortunately, mutants are indeed a completely uncontrollable bomb. If they are too weak, they will be bullied, and if they are too strong, they will be feared. This is the law of society since ancient times, and no one can change it. Xavier wants to find his own way, but he is still exploring it.

So he asked, "What do you think of mutants?"

Schiller stopped writing the medical records. He looked up at Charles, looking at his blue eyes. The doubts in them did not seem to be false, so he said very cautiously: "I can't say that the problem of mutants in our universe has been completely solved, but I think from the average situation of all universes, we are relatively good."

"What did they do?" Charles was referring to the leader of the mutants. He thought it might be himself, but there might be others. He has not yet checked it, and there is no time to check it.

"They went out." Schiller emphasized to him: "As the Earth explores the universe, mutants must make changes. They have their own advantages, so they are one step ahead."

"Are they satisfied with this situation?"

"There are still differences, but the vast majority of people think and work in the same direction." Schiller sighed softly, stood up from the chair, walked to the bookshelf behind him, and began to check the books.

"At least the vast majority of mutants are not satisfied with what they have now. In the past, they didn't know what they wanted or how to make changes, but now they at least have a common path to choose from. If the Earth doesn't work, then the Andromeda Galaxy."

Charles nodded. He could understand what Schiller said. In the era he lived in, many mutants were indignant and even used actions to fight, but they actually had no choice.

Either choose to endure or choose to resist, either live or die, don't fight to the end, and can't choose to leave, because they have nowhere to go, they are strangers in their hometown, and aliens among their party.

Perhaps separating ordinary people from mutants would be a good way, Charles thought, but it depends on whether the mutants' new home is better than Earth.

Just as he thought of this, he heard Schiller say: "This is not a kind of division and racial segregation. All mutants who can leave Earth must first recognize the identity of the pan-human civilization circle and recognize that they are a member of the human race, not a new race living in the solar system."

Charles frowned, shook his head and said: "But I think we are very different, too different, and there is almost no basis for finding a sense of identity."

"Really?" Schiller turned his head and smiled at him. Charles felt a little confused because he didn't know what Schiller was laughing at.

Is he laughing at his youth? But most young mutants have completely opposite views to his. They believe that there is still a possibility of seeking common ground while reserving differences between mutants and humans, rather than being extremely pessimistic and thinking that they are not the same race at all.

This kind of thinking of Charles will only appear in the minds of some weathered old mutants. The more they see, the more pessimistic they are. Schiller should also understand this truth.

"Let's talk about your internship first." Schiller changed the subject and said, "I think it is not advisable to blindly reduce the length of supervision, but it is not good to delay too much, but we can make the standard for judging whether the supervision time is enough more flexible."

"You mean..."

"If you think you have learned enough, then apply for a test. You know that it will not be a license joint examination. A certificate is meaningless to you."

"What do you plan to take?"

"Maybe a lot." Schiller said, "Or we can be optimistic. You will feel that you have never learned enough."

"That's impossible." Charles stood up from his chair and said, "I am fully confident that I can cure every patient in the world."

"I hope you can always keep this confidence."

"Then come on." Charles was eager to try, and he said, "I am now What should I do? Go to the ward? Or do you have any difficult patients? Leave it to me, I'll help you deal with him. "

"I'm going to visit a patient now." Schiller lowered his head, his tone became heavy, and he said: "I just performed emergency psychological intervention on her, but she still lost her child."

Charles' expression froze, he pursed his lips and said: "I'm sorry, but what happened to her?"

Schiller handed him the medical record he had just written. The more Charles read, the tighter his brows frowned. After a while, he put down the case and said: "You took too few intervention measures, doctor, you should have taken more radical actions to ensure the safety of them and their children."

"Do you think you can do more?"

"At least I will try more actively." Charles looked at Schiller seriously and said: "Instead of just suggesting, being hindered by those medical system rules and the eyes of others."

Schiller shook his head and said nothing. He turned and walked out the door, and Charles looked at his back.

Those rumors may be partly true, especially those about private life, but the part about professional life still needs to be considered. Charles does not believe it completely at present.