The river is about to burn the mountain

In the bedroom, there was only a bedside lamp in a warm orange color, and beside the bed, the medical monitor showed that the data of various signs had stabilized.

Wei Wei clasped the pen in his hand, and tapped lightly on the case booklet.

"Brother Jiang, according to the sealed medical records of the 5.23 case, the ten-year-old Ji Qiuhan suffered from severe post-traumatic stress disorder after being rescued by the public security organs. This disease is a kind of mental illness. A delayed and persistent mental disorder that develops in an individual after experiencing or being exposed to an unusually threatening or catastrophic situation."

"Some of its obvious symptoms include intrusive painful memories, increased alertness, avoidance and numbness, etc. Judging from Ji Ge's current situation, severe mental vomiting, and even feeling the recurrence of traumatic events, completely Consistent with onset symptoms of PTSD."

Yi Qian carefully looked at the copy in his hand, and asked: "But this shows that Ji Ge's illness was cured back then. The score of the PTSD test scale dropped to the normal range, and his eyesight recovered. There are also signatures of Song Xinghui and his mentor on it." , how could there be a sudden relapse?"

Wei Wei naturally saw it too, and he hesitated for a moment: "...Theoretically speaking, the incubation period of PTSD ranges from a few weeks to several months, and according to the uncertain factors produced by multiple combinations of different patients and special situations, the course of the disease It can last for several years. As for why Ji Ge suddenly relapsed...I guess it may be because he was stimulated by trauma-related memories again, just like...triggered the trigger point of the stressor of the year."

"In any case, Professor Song is the only one who understands Ji Ge's condition best now. He was the attending doctor who was in charge of treating Ji Ge's team. And judging from the records of Ji Ge's first three appointments, maybe he noticed that his condition was due to some reasons. Started to repeat, so it is not impossible to seek help from Professor Song."

Wei Wei pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Therefore, Brother Jiang, Brother Ji went to see Professor Song many times but failed to see a doctor. It is definitely not without reason. His current mental line is chaotic, so we should find a time to invite Professor Song to understand clearly , to formulate a follow-up treatment plan. Professor Song can ask my brother to contact, and before that, Ji Ge must not be stimulated any more. "

Wei Wei's suggestion was very sound, Jiang Zhan kept silent, he sat on the edge of the bed, the young man on the bed was falling asleep with downcast eyes, breathing weakly.

An overly slender wrist was exposed under the white silk pajamas, and his pale and slender fingers clasped backwards in Jiang Zhan's palm, like a chick whose nest had been destroyed and lost its sense of security.

Jiang Zhan regretted it very much.

Recently, he has been busy cleaning up the door and signing several huge investment projects with Lijiang, and almost all overseas affairs are handed over to Yi Qian to handle, but he is also at a loss all day long.But Ji Qiuhan's emotional and mental abnormalities had long been foreshadowed, and he even thought it was due to work pressure and ignored it.

And he obviously gave him all the trust.

Jiang Zhan went to the balcony and made a phone call. Ten minutes later, at the emergency meeting in the dignified public security building, Zhang Muqing, the head of the case supervision team directly sent by the provincial department, got up and took a call from his superiors. Director Liu talked for a few words, and then directly announced that Ji Qiuhan, the deputy leader of the special operations team, was temporarily absent from the joint arrest operation due to physical reasons, and that the deputy leader was temporarily replaced by Zhang Heng. Serial murder.

Once this decision was announced, dozens of eyes in the entire conference hall were almost all focused on Ji Qiuhan's nameplate, which was empty in the first row of seats on the left.

The few policemen in the audience who are not used to Ji Qiuhan's cold and indifferent style of work have weird expressions on their faces, while the new policemen who were directly transferred from various districts by the inspection team whispered to each other slightly agitatedly, gossiping about this policeman who was transferred from S city Just who is Ji Qiuhan?

As the deputy leader of the action team, not only did he miss the emergency meeting held in the province without saying hello, but he also ignored the various leaderships before the meeting. The 7.11 case alerted the provincial department above. At an important juncture, he even asked for leave altogether.

Several of the leaders on the stage were aware of the relationship between Ji Qiuhan and Li Guoyi, but after looking at each other, the leader of the supervision team shook his head slightly.

Fang Bin glanced at Wu Chu, and saw a deep ink mark on the paper with the tip of Wu Chu's pen, as if it was going to cut through the paper.

After a few days, Ji Qiuhan's condition did not improve.

He didn't speak for a whole day, just sat quietly by the window and looked out, his body lost weight rapidly, and the spine that was touched by the thin cashmere blanket was bony.

Since the last disappearance, Jiang Zhan's alert level has reached its peak, and the entire main building has been closely monitored by dozens of bodyguards.Six senior doctors and nurses guarded Ji Qiuhan every step of the way.

But there is one thing no matter how many people you send, that is, Ji Qiuhan is on guard against anyone approaching.Without Jiang Zhan to accompany him, he even refused to eat any food that anyone put in front of him.

When Yi Qian went upstairs to report, Jiang Zhan was having breakfast with Ji Qiuhan on the small coffee table by the French window.

He said it was to accompany him, but in fact he coaxed him to eat. Ji Qiuhan's appetite was severely reduced, and he shook his head and refused when he couldn't eat two bites.

As soon as Yi Qian entered the door, he took his steps lightly. Ji Ge is now like a delicate and fragile butterfly, and he dare not even a gust of wind easily disturb it.

However, despite being so careful, Ji Qiuhan still made obvious resistance and dodge when he approached.

Jiang Zhan put down the spoon, frowned and pointed to the distance: "Go and stand far away, take off your clothes."

Yi Qian wondered why he had to take it off, but immediately stepped back three steps, and quickly unbuttoned and took off the black coat on his body.

If Wei Wei had been present, he would have once again marveled at his unconditional prohibition under Brother Jiang's education.

"Do you have no clothes to wear? You have changed all black recently, what's the matter?"

Yi Qian looked down at his black pants and black leather shoes, and then consciously stood towards Jiang Zhan.

"Brother, Professor Song has arrived and is waiting for you in the living room."

"Oh, I see."

He turned to ask Ji Qiuhan: "Are you full?"

Ji Qiuhan nodded slightly.

Jiang Zhan saw that the glass of milk in his hand was still [-]-[-]% full after drinking it all morning, and it was specially added with nutritional powder, how could he continue to lose weight like this.

He took the cup in Ji Qiuhan's hand, and fed it to his mouth again: "Take two more sips, honey, stop drinking halfway through."

Jiang Zhan discussed in a tone of voice, but the milk that was fed to his mouth could not be refused.Yi Qian saw Ji Qiuhan lowering his head and slowly sipping milk again, calm and docile.

For the first time, he felt that...his brother might have some undiscovered talent in coaxing children.

After drinking half a glass of milk, Ji Qiuhan looked sleepy, Jiang Zhan put down the glass: "Let him come up and talk in the bedroom, I'm afraid he won't be used to other environments."

Yi Qian gestured to his subordinates at the door, and after a while, Ji Qiuhan, who had been quiet just now, suddenly came across something at the door, and suddenly pulled Jiang Zhan's arm in a panic.

Jiang Zhan held his hand and saw Song Xinghui at the door.

"...Don't be afraid, he is Dr. Song. You met him when you were a child. Didn't you want to see him a few days ago? He just came to chat with us, and I will accompany you."

However, Ji Qiuhan couldn't listen, he even got up suddenly and hid behind Jiang Zhan.

"Jiang Zhan... don't let me see him..."

His attitude of resisting Song Xinghui made Jiang Zhan and Yi Qian suspicious, and Yi Qian worried: "Brother, but Professor Song asked him to come into contact with the patient himself..."

"Jiang Zhan, I'm going to be sick..."

Ji Qiuhan looked up at Jiang Zhan with his dark pupils, and the tiny red bloodshots on the edge intertwined panic and helplessness. Jiang Zhan instantly collapsed all principles, and he hugged Ji Qiuhan, "Okay, we are gone, I let them all Get out, don't be afraid..."

He said to Yi Qian: "Ask someone to clean up this place, I'll go see him."