那是一个秋日的下午,咨询室来了位姑娘,怯生生地问我,她患上了精神病,能不能治好。精神病患者一般都不承认自己有病,更不会主动求医,结合她憔悴的面容和忧虑的眼神,我估计一定有什么难言之隐使她患上了“心病”。于是我给她让座后,请她详细地谈谈她的“精神病”有什么表现。她便递给我一 It was an autumn afternoon, the consultation room came to a girl, asked me timidly, she suffered from mental illness, can not be cured. Psychiatrists generally do not admit that they are sick, but will not take the initiative to seek medical treatment, combined with her haggard face and anxiety of the eyes, I guess some unspeakable implies that she suffered a “heart disease ”. So I gave her a seat, asked her to elaborate on her “mental illness ” what performance. She handed me one