Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

"Psychological trauma?"

Hearing the doctor say this word, Jiang's parents looked at each other, and then turned their gazes to the doctor in front of them.

In the end, it was Mother Jiang who broke the silence first. She frowned and asked anxiously,

"Doctor, what exactly do you mean by psychological trauma? How can it be treated?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses and answered seriously,

"After comprehensive and in-depth diagnosis and evaluation by our hospital, we found that given the patient's current condition, it may be difficult to achieve satisfactory treatment results if we rely solely on drug treatment.

Taking the actual situation into consideration, our entire medical team held serious discussions and reached a consensus, deciding to develop a systematic and professional psychotherapy plan for the patient.

However, I need to remind you that, unlike obvious physical diseases, psychological problems are often invisible, and because each person has large individual differences, their manifestations and difficulty of cure are also different.

Therefore, the treatment of this type of mental illness cannot be achieved overnight, but is a relatively long and complicated process. I hope you will be fully prepared mentally."

After explaining the patient's condition, the doctor stood up and looked at Jiang's parents.

"Also, you need to arrange for the transfer to another hospital as soon as possible, because the patient's identity is special. Right now, the hospital gate is surrounded by reporters, which seriously interferes with the normal operation of the hospital."

After coming out of the doctor's office, Mother Jiang pulled Father Jiang towards the stairwell with a worried look on her face.

As soon as she entered, Mother Jiang frowned, her face full of anxiety and sorrow.

"His father, you should think of a solution.

"We haven't even solved our son's problem yet, and now our daughter is in this situation again. I just heard from the doctor that the so-called psychological treatment must be very expensive, but we don't have any extra money to pay for our daughter's treatment!"

The more Mother Jiang spoke, the more choked up her voice became, and tears welled up in her eyes.

At this time, Father Jiang silently took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter, then slowly squatted down, put his elbows on his knees, and then began to smoke the cigarette in big puffs.

The entire stairwell was soon filled with thick smoke. The atmosphere was extremely depressing, as if even the air had become unusually heavy.

Faced with his wife's crying and questioning, Father Jiang kept his lips tightly closed and said nothing, just puffing away on his cigarette.

Seeing the old man remain silent, Mother Jiang's mind became active again.

"His father, you have seen the current situation of our family. Xinghui's wife is pregnant with our Jiang family's eldest grandson. If we don't care about our son's affairs, we can't let our grandson be born without a father."

Mother Jiang spoke carefully, her eyes fixed on Father Jiang. After a pause, she spoke tentatively,

"How about we ask that important person the girl knows for help?"

Seeing that the old man did not refute this time, Mother Jiang finally felt at ease.

"Ah, we really don't have any other options now, right? From now on, I will keep a close eye on Xinghui and prevent him from having any contact with those people."

Father Jiang threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his foot, beat his chest with his right hand, his eyes moistened, and said in a trembling voice,

"A sin."