Chapter 1082: Genetic diagnosis

In a quiet bookstore, the two sit in front of an antique wooden table, and the welcome robot takes out two cups and pours the tea into it, placing them on the table in front of the two:
"Please use tea." The robot in the stable said loudly.
Looking at the robot's professional appearance, Lin Chi could not help but reveal a smile. Zhang Hao took a sip of the teacup and then spit it out and spit out his tongue. After a while, the language ability was finally restored:
"I am really embarrassed. I haven’t met a guest who can chat for a long time. I am a little nervous..."
"It’s me who apologizes." Lin Chi smiled: "I hope this conversation won't bother you."
Sitting in a quaint book house, facing this elegant woman, Lin Qiao, who usually looks like a salted fish for most of the time, has become more and more serious. He also brought honorific words and various kinds of speeches. Courtesy vocabulary, and even began to use the "official".
"No, no." Zhang Wei put down the teacup and bowed slightly to Lin Chi: "You want to ask me what I am being watched, right?"
"Yes." Lin nodded and looked around and asked again: "Is this conversation being monitored?"
"Please rest assured, they just monitor my position, and will not listen to the conversation." Zhang Wei smiled and raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Lin Chi: "I also have personal privacy, if everything is monitored by them, the days It really can't be over."
"Oh, then I am relieved." Lin Chi spoke at the same time as he spoke, and by the way, quietly conveyed certain instructions to an AI.
"Received and started checking if there is a monitoring device." The sound of Frankenstein sounded from the headphones.
"I was supervised from the age of fourteen." Zhang Wei calmly narrated and told Lin Chi that he did not know the true and false stories: "I was only an ordinary middle school student at that time, and I took the physical examination as usual. Remember That medical examination has more than one test item that needs blood draw. You should have experienced this kind of thing?"
"I forgot." Lin Chi's answer was very honest.
Upon hearing his answer, Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "You are really humorous."
Then, she continued to tell her own story, and the tone of speech was gentle and gentle, as if it were a slow-release documentary narration:
"On the fourth day after the medical examination, my parents suddenly told me not to go to school, and asked me to go with the doctor immediately. At that time they seemed to be very scared. I don't know why they did this. I only thought that I was sick. ""
"The doctor took me to the hospital and let me stay in a windowless ward. I still remember very clearly today. There is only one bed in the ward, and an old lamp on the bedside table. It feels like sitting inside. Is staying in the cell."
"Someone outside the room was whispering something. When I was bored in the ward, I leaned in front of the door and sneaked at the door next to the door to eavesdrop on their conversation. Then I heard several doctors talking about me."
"What did they say?" Lin Chi asked.
"They said that my genes are problematic. It seems that there is a missing gene. It may be more... Please forgive me for not knowing the genetics, so I can’t remember the exact content they said." Here, Zhang Hao’s hands on the table suddenly burst into fists:
"I only remember that they said that I must be quarantined, or even should not be born, because according to my genes, in the future, I will definitely develop into anti-social personality disorder, and we must deal with it as soon as possible..."
After hearing Zhang's confession, Lin Chi asked: "Anti-social personality can also pass genetic diagnosis? Are the doctors having problems with their brains?"
According to these years of research, antisocial personality disorder is indeed related to genes, but acquired factors also occupy an important position.
In Lin Chi's opinion, even if Zhang Wei's genetic diagnosis really finds out the problem, she must first observe her own behavior and behavior to determine whether she has anti-social tendencies. It is simply an absurd behavior to classify her into an anti-social personality by genetic diagnosis. It can be described as a human life.
"I was quarantined for a while, and I was finally allowed to leave the hospital, but I had to carry a locator and write a diary every day to report the latest psychological condition to the contact person on a regular basis." Zhang Wei calmly stated that he could not hear the voice. A little bit of resentment: "Mr. Zhou Tianhao has been my contact person for half a year. Before him, a woman was responsible for contacting me. They are very good to me..."
"After that, you dropped out of school?" Lin Chi whispered.
"Yes." Zhang Hao reached out and held the teacup.
"What about your parents?" Lin Chi asked.
"They met with me once a year, and they usually wouldn't come. But I originally had a younger brother, and they shouldn't care too much about me."
"This is too much." Lin Qiao frowned.
In his view, Zhang Huan’s life can be said to have been completely destroyed by the medical examination. Regardless of the girl’s genetic defects, it is absolutely wrong to isolate and monitor her in the absence of disease. behavior.
However, Zhang Hao himself is very indifferent, but began to comfort Lin Yulai:
"Thank you for being uncomfortable for me, but this may not be a bad thing. After the bookstore was requested by me, I bought it from the hospital and gave it to me. Is it good?"
"They may just want to keep you in this cage." Lin said slowly.
"Well, maybe. But I am still comfortable here, this is enough."
Zhang Wei still smiles, and Lin Chi can't see what she is thinking: "I didn't have any ideals. I could run my favorite shop. What better than this?"
"I respect your choice." Lin Chi said that he took a cup and took a sip, and the slightly bitter tea quickly soaked into the mouth.
Thanks to the dialogue just now, Lin Chi could not judge whether Zhang Wei was an anti-social personality disorder, but Lin Chi could see that Zhang Wei was quite satisfied with this bookstore.
Since she personally feels pretty good, Lin Chi does not intend to continue to console. However, if Zhou Tianhao is in contact with the woman, the new problem has emerged:
It is clearly the guy who works in the brain-based imaging game authority. Why is it responsible for the affairs of the psychiatric hospital? No matter what I think, the situation seems to be a bit wrong.
"Zhou Tianhao told you about his own business?" Lin Chi asked.
"Mr. Zhou is a kind of person who is public and private. He doesn't usually chat with me." Zhang Wei's tone is very positive.
"Weird..." Lin Chi looked down at the lines on the wooden table.
-- The confidential information stolen from the Imaging Game Authority in the brain did not mention this. Zhou Tianhao, the kid, what is hiding?