The river is about to burn the mountain

The Gulfstream private jet took off in the middle of the night, and Jiang Zhan had already got a general idea of ​​the matter on the way. It was five o'clock in the morning when he arrived at the hospital, and the night rain and humidity of Chiang Mai were still falling on the black shoulders.

"what happened?!"

"Brother Ji, he doesn't want people to come close...! The medical staff are not allowed to bandage her. Su Xiaona is in a coma. Brother Ji must guard her at the door of the ward and refuse to leave no matter what!"

With anger in Jiang Zhan's eyes, he pushed Fang Bei away, and saw the cold incandescent lights falling from the ceiling in the hospital corridor not far away. Ji Qiuhan, who was sitting on the bench, bowed his back and covered his face with his hands.

His feet tick-tocked, snaking across the floor, was the rain dripping from him, mixed with cold rain, mixed with blood.

But it's only been half a month, and Jiang Zhan's breath is cut by this glance.

The leather shoes stepped into the blood, Jiang Zhan squatted down in front of him, trying to call his name.But Ji Qiuhan didn't seem to be able to hear it, his blue knuckles were still clasped firmly on his face, exuding an uncontrollable and desperate breath.

Jiang Zhan quickly took off his coat, wrapped it around Ji Qiu's cold body, and stretched out his hand to pull the neckline up a little.

"...Qiuhan, it's me, I'm back."

The warm smell seemed familiar, Ji Qiuhan's figure trembled slightly after recovering from the nightmare for a short time.

"...Jiang.. Zhan?" His voice was hoarse with the smell of blood.

"it's me,"

Ji Qiuhan's thin shoulders were like little rocks rolling down, shaking slowly with these two words.

"...Jiang Zhan," Ji Qiuhan cried uncontrollably, "What should I do...my sister is inside and she hasn't woken up yet, what should I do..."

Ji Qiuhan sobbed helplessly, and his cheeks were covered with tears as he loosened the gap a little.

Sensing that Ji Qiuhan had fallen into a more serious disorder than ever, he was so skinny.With sour eyes, Jiang Zhan pulled him into his arms: "...Good boy, she will be fine. Look, all the doctors are here."

Indeed, ever since Fang Bei called Wei Wei to inform Wei Wei that something serious had happened, not to mention the doctor, even the operating room with the highest configuration was ready in no time.

Ji Qiuhan's fingers clenched the shirt around Jiang Zhan's waist: "...you save her...Jiang Zhan, I won't wake her up no matter how hard I wake her up, please save her quickly, okay...she's still there To go to college, I only have her..."

"I know, I know...don't cry." Jiang Zhan put his arms around his back, and Ji Qiuhan's tears kept falling on Jiang Zhan's neck and collar.His beloved lover cried so helplessly that Jiang Zhan's heart was about to be broken.

When he went down further, he saw the bandage on Ji Qiuhan's calf which was tied on in a hurry, and the large oozing blood had turned dark red, which made him suffocate.

"I'll get someone to cure her. I promise you, can you go to the doctor with me first? You're injured, very serious. Be obedient."

Jiang Zhan picked him up, but Ji Qiuhan grabbed him by the collar. Ji Qiuhan turned his head with tears on his lips: "...it was me... I was the one who killed Ji Xia, she was killed by me Chopped up, and that child..., but I don't know what I did, Jiang Zhan, I really don't know what I did...."

Jiang Zhan's eyes were shocked by what he said, and tears rolled down Ji Qiuhan's face: "I thought she would be fine without that child, but she didn't wake up..."

Ji Qiuhan had multiple impact injuries all over his body, and his ankle was fractured. Among them, the penetrating wound on his calf was the most serious. Fortunately, no bones were injured.Under Jiang Zhan's signal, the doctor finally pushed a dose of tranquilizer, rolled up his sleeves and saw a blue pinhole on Ji Qiuhan's arm, Jiang Zhan almost wanted to kill someone.

No one heard the conversation between Jiang Zhan and Ji Qiuhan in the corridor just now, not even Yi Qian. The two only knew that Brother Jiang's face was scary and asked him to take Professor Song over immediately.

Wei Wei was also frightened by Ji Qiuhan's injury, but Professor Song is a psychiatrist and can't help him.In the middle of the night, Professor Song might not be able to... He didn't say a word, so Jiang Zhan said: "If he doesn't come, tie him here! Now, immediately!"

Since Jiang Zhan started to clean up his crimes, he has hardly revealed his previous hostile style. Wei Wei was so frightened that he hurriedly called Wei Qixian first, but Professor Song is an expert in the field of psychiatry. Wei Wei was really afraid of how much he was Money does not buy face.Unexpectedly, Professor Song immediately agreed to come over when he heard the general situation, and quickly sent someone to the hospital without stopping.

When Song Xinghui arrived at the hospital, it was already light, and there were many black-clothed bodyguards guarding the entire VIP ward on the first floor. Fortunately, he was used to the behavior of the lover next to Ji Qiuhan.

Someone led him into the living room of an empty ward, where Jiang Zhan was already waiting for him.

"He said he remembered, he was the one who killed Ji Xia back then, what happened?!"

When Song Xinghui heard this sentence, his mind shook with a buzzing sound. Jiang Zhan stubbed out his cigarette and turned on the screen of the notebook on the table.

It was the surveillance video in the hospital corridor just now, Ji Qiuhan was crying in his arms, the voice was very low, but it was enough to hear what he said clearly when playing it in the quiet room.

"Professor Song, I specially invited you back from Switzerland to treat him. You said your plan was the best for him, so I rejected the treatment team in London. Why did I only leave for half a month? His The memory is messed up to this point, worse than before?!"

Facing Jiang Zhan's anger, Song Xinghui looked at the computer screen, dragged the progress back and forth to play it twice, and he found the "my sister" that Ji Qiuhan yelled.

"The people who came said that Ji Qiuhan was seriously injured to protect a girl. Can I see that girl?"

Song Xinghui was led by Jiang Zhan's men to the VIP wards on different floors. When he saw Su Xiaona's face on the hospital bed, he froze at the door in disbelief.

When Song Xinghui returned to the ward where Jiang Zhan was, he still couldn't calm down his astonishment. He reached out and took off his glasses, and took out a flannel cloth from his coat pocket to wipe them.

"His memory is not confused, he does remember."

Seeing Jiang Zhan's increasingly puzzled eyes, Song Xinghui paused for a while before saying, "Mr. Jiang, I told you that Ji Qiuhan's memory has a lock, and the guard is Ji Xia. I thought Ji Xia died of this memory." It will be dusty forever..., but I didn't expect that the girl lying on the hospital bed is almost another Ji Xia."

"So she became Ji Qiuhan's key."

"I don't care about that! I just want to know what to do now to correct his memory!"

"...waking up, not correcting."

Song Xinghui's words were so loud that Jiang Zhan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He hadn't felt this way for a long time.Song Xinghui took out a black hard drive and clicked on a recording file on the computer.

"After the 5.23 case, under the entrustment of the police, my mentor and I performed hypnotherapy on Ji Qiuhan, the only survivor, trying to find more clues about Zhao Yonglin in his memory. But many times of treatment failed, Until one time, my mentor and I discovered something weird during an accidental hypnosis."

"This is recorded from that treatment, Mr. Jiang, listen to it yourself."

The recording starts to play slowly as the keys are pressed. Because the recording equipment is still an old model, a lot of air noise is recorded, and I caress secretly.

In the beginning, it was led by the young Song Xinghui.

"Push open that door, what do you see?"

"...a boy, and a man..., and a girl lying on the ground..." The intermittent voice came from the young Ji Qiuhan.

"Don't be afraid, take a closer look, what does that man look like, what are they doing?"

Even though he already had a premonition in his heart, what the boy said next almost shocked Jiang Zhan.

"The boy raised the axe. He chopped up the child in Ji Xia's stomach. Ji Xia didn't wake up. There was a lot of blood on her body."

What followed was a soft discussion between Song Xinghui and another man.

"Who is that boy, did you see his face?"

"...saw it."

"Who is he?"

"...I."

The sound came to an end here, and Song Xinghui turned off the recording.

"Now you have heard it with your own ears. Regardless of the other victims in the 5.23 case, Ji Xia's death seems to be related to Ji Qiuhan. We speculate that he was severely overwhelmed by the bloody and violent environment for a long time. It led to confusion in the mental state in the later stage, and only then did the extreme move be made."

Before Jiang Zhan recovered from his shock, he asked in a deep voice:

"Who else knows about this recording?"

Song Xinghui understood Jiang Zhan's meaning, and was a little surprised by Jiang Zhan's first reaction. After all, it seemed that there was no need to say more about the truth.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, this recording has not been reported to the police."

"Ji Qiuhan was only 5.23 years old when 11 happened. Zhao Yonglin was a village doctor. He was framed and raped. In the county-level detention center, two female policemen played with his genitals, so he split into a personality that vendettas women. Those The bones of the victims dug up were horrible, not to mention Ji Qiuhan who witnessed all this with his own eyes. During those 33 days, a woman died tragically in front of his eyes every day, and her limbs were chopped off by Zhao Yonglin. The hell would have gone completely insane, and he was just a kid."

"At that time, my mentor asked me to report this important information to the police, but my son had just passed away at that time, maybe I found some emotional compensation in Ji Qiuhan. I couldn't bear to hide it. He really He is very pitiful. He loves his sister very much. In the past, he would secretly hide the eggs that Helan gave him, saying that he would give them to his sister. Later, he opened up his heart, and we learned that the child in his sister's womb was raped. He was conceived by a traitor, so he hates that child and thinks that the child hinders Ji Xia's future. He made extreme moves in a state of complete mental breakdown, which is beyond his control."

"Li Guoyi and He Lan didn't know about this recording. He resisted the review all these years. I always thought it was good news. Until he came to me again last year, his mental state was getting worse and worse. The biggest protection I can do is to use conservative treatment. way to maintain his stability."

Jiang Zhan had gradually calmed down, he frowned tightly, he didn't care who Ji Qiuhan killed, as long as the retribution was his, but this person must not be Ji Xia.

The seriousness of this matter has exceeded his imagination, precisely because he knows Ji Qiuhan's love and dedication to Ji Xia all these years, he can't imagine how Ji Qiuhan, who now knows the truth, will live in the future.

"He can't bear the truth. He absolutely can't bear it. Professor Song, I can match you with the best treatment team. You are the attending doctor who knows him best. Come up with a plan to make him forget again."

Song Xinghui sighed: "Human memory is not a computer program. It will be deleted if you want to delete it. It is very complicated and delicate. We can't even explore the trigger point and pause point even if we spend our whole life. Now he thinks about it and wants to It's not that easy to forget."

"His spirit has suffered a major blow now, and he is very fragile. He may not let me approach. But he trusts you very much. When he wakes up, you try to calm his emotions. I used to guide him not to think about it, but now follow-up The rehabilitation treatment still depends on his willingness to cooperate, Mr. Jiang, you'd better be mentally prepared."

"no,"

"He can't carry these things, and he won't be able to survive in the future."

Jiang Zhan turned his head to look at Song Xinghui, and suddenly said, "Isn't that girl in the ward still alive? Now that he's been severely stimulated and confused again, why can't he take advantage of his confusion to change his memory? Just a little is enough, just need Let him blur the most crucial point."