Captain's Road to Attack

Cheng Gong walked up to the patient and knelt down, took back his helmet, wiped the blood on it with white gloves, looked at the patient coldly and said, "I say let it go, there's nothing wrong with it."

The patient glared at Cheng Gong angrily and said, "He seduced me! He didn't tell me that you were married!!"

When Cheng Gong heard this, he turned his head to look at Bu Xiuming. Bu Xiuming waved his hands and shook his head and said, "I really didn't seduce him, really! I have a wife and children myself, how can I seduce a man?"

Cheng Gong looked at the mother and daughter who were huddled not far away, then looked at Bu Xiuming and said, "Is he your patient?"

Bu Xiuming nodded.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Psychopathy, to be exact, manic affective disorder, accompanied by intermittent hallucinations and auditory hallucinations." Bu Xiuming deliberately explained to Cheng Gong, for fear that he might misunderstand something.

"Why did he come to you to see a doctor? Didn't he go to a big hospital?" Cheng Gong asked.

"He was introduced by someone else, and I didn't want to take over at first, but seeing that he usually talks and acts normally, I didn't take precautions..."

Bu Xiuming looked at Cheng Gong, Cheng Gong turned to look at the patient and said, "If you don't leave, I will send you to a real mental hospital."

Maybe the patient had really been there, and he was shocked when he heard the words, then he gave Bu Xiuming and Cheng Gong a glance, turned around and ran away.

"Just let him go like this?" Bu Xiuming asked, pointing in the direction where the patient was escaping.

Cheng Gong looked back at Bu Xiuming and said, "What else do you want? Take him to the police station? What crime do you use to arrest a mental patient for hurting someone when he is ill?"

When Bu Xiuming heard this, he patted his head immediately. How could he have forgotten this? Fortunately, the policeman was clever enough to scare the people away, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to smash the signboard.

"Thank you! This is my business card. If you need my help in the future, just ask me. I will definitely repay this favor!" Bu Xiuming took out an elegant business card from his suit and vest, and handed it to Cheng Gong.

Cheng Gong took a look at it, nodded, put on his helmet and rode away without saying anything.

If the director hadn't suddenly brought up the appraisal, he would have forgotten about this person.

Bu Xiuming almost didn't remember who Cheng Gong was when he called, but Cheng Gong's tone and voice were very familiar to him. It wasn't until Cheng Gong reminded him that he was attacked by a patient with a knife three years ago that Bu Xiuming took pictures. Legs suddenly remembered.

At this time, Bu Xiuming was wearing a pair of glasses, and he looked more scholarly.

"Hi, my name is Bu Xiuming."

"Zhu Ci'an." Zhu Ci'an stretched out his hand and shook the other party.

"Don't be afraid, I just came here to ask you to fill out a simple psychological test questionnaire." As he spoke, Bu Xiuming took out a set of test paper questions from his briefcase, and there were more than one page.

"Do the question?" Zhu Ci'an and Cheng Gong were both taken aback, and looked at each other.

"That's right, anyway, when I ask a question, your answer is almost the same on the paper, so you can just write it down." Bu Xiuming laughed.

Zhu Ci'an pursed his lips, and was expecting to have a good chat with the psychiatrist, but unexpectedly, he returned to the pre-liberation and started doing the questions?

Bu Xiuming looked at his watch and said, "However, there is a time limit for this test paper. It only lasts 15 minutes. There are a lot of questions. If you can't finish it, you have to do it again. Basically, the thinking time for each question will not exceed three hours." Seconds, you have to read the questions carefully!"

After speaking, Bu Xiuming looked at his watch and began to count down.

Zhu Ci'an couldn't help being a little nervous when he heard the words, he didn't expect to have such a thing, he didn't want to be "immersed" in the sea of ​​test papers tonight.

Remembering Bu Xiuming's voice of "beginning", Zhu Ci'an began to write vigorously.

The speed of one glance and ten lines plus the first impression of the answer, Zhu Ci'an finally finished answering the questions within the specified time.

Bu Xiuming took the test paper and calculated the scores for each question. Why did Zhu Ci'an feel like he was being fooled?Now just downloading a mental test from the Internet is smarter than this, right?

But Cheng Gong didn't think so. What Cheng Gong thought was, could this be a test to see if Zhu Ci'an lost his memory?He wasn't sure either.

Soon Bu Xiuming's results came out. He pushed his glasses and said to Cheng Gong and Zhu Ci'an, "According to my preliminary judgment, this gentleman has indeed lost his memory, but that doesn't mean you can't recover your memory on your own."

Hearing the answer, Cheng Gong immediately listened.

"Is it okay? Don't you need any special actions or words?" Cheng Gong asked.

"It's like this. You also told me on the phone that one of your colleagues speculated that a hypnotist had sealed this gentleman's memory, but after all, I have been immersed in this way for many years. I think my words are better than your colleague's. To be a little more believable, I thought there was nothing wrong with what your colleague said at first, but now that the test is over, I found that he didn’t consider another problem. For example, if someone locks you in the room, if you go outside It is true that a person who wants to open the door needs the correct key, but if the person wants to open the door by himself, he does not need a key at all—just open it.”

Cheng Gong pondered over Bu Xiuming's words carefully. Lu Feng's previous analogy was to regard Zhu Ci'an's memory as a file stored in a hard disk, and this Bu Xiuming compared the lock to a one-way door. It sounds not contradictory, but Cheng Gong Gong rubbed his chin and said, "The question is how can I contact the person inside and ask him to open the door?"

Bu Xiuming pointed at Cheng Gong with a snap of his fingers and said, "That's right, this is the most important thing! How do you get in touch with the person inside the door, that is, how can this Mr. Amnesiac himself make himself eager to recover his memory? This is the most important thing." Most importantly, if this gentleman feels dispensable about amnesia, then this memory will be left as a blank forever, until many years later you may recall it by mistake, the memory locked inside It also became blurred." Bu Xiuming said.

Zhu Ci'an was hit by the exact words, and he looked at Cheng Gong.

Restoring the memory is really empty to him, he doesn't know why he must restore the memory, now it seems that no one except Cheng Gong really wants him to restore the memory.

Zhu Ci'an got into a little tangle. It's not that he doesn't want to restore his memory. It's a pity to lose all these years of work experience. It's like being stolen by someone. Is it so worthless?It's a shame to think about it.

Zhu Ci'an glanced at Cheng Gong and said, "Can I talk to the doctor alone?"

Cheng Gong nodded when he heard the words, and went upstairs directly.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhu Ci'an glanced around uneasy, and then said to Bu Xiuming: "Doctor, is there any way I only want to restore the memory related to my work skills? Other memories can be temporarily ignored."

Bu Xiuming shook his head with a smile and said, "If I can control people's memory so precisely, I can manipulate anyone to do anything."

Zhu Ci'an sighed, he also guessed this.

"If, I don't really have that much desire to restore my memory now, can't I let it go naturally?" Zhu Ci'an asked.

Bu Xiuming smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "It's like this. If your memory is dusty for too long every day, and if you don't have a deep memory for too long, then you will gradually forget it. Can you understand this? The simplest example That is, no matter how familiar we are with the questions in the college entrance examination, when we work, we will gradually forget the knowledge that we don’t need at all, so that we can’t do the questions that were handy at the beginning.”

"Then you mean that if I don't recover my memory now, then I won't even try to recover it in the future?" Zhu Ci'an frowned and asked.

Bu Xiuming shrugged and said: "I didn't say that. There are many kinds of human memory, which are also very magical. I'm not sure that you will succeed if you rush to restore your memory now, and I'm not sure that you will be successful if you restore your memory in the future." What to forget, in short, you must have a positive and optimistic attitude, try to get in touch with the places you have been to, the people you saw, and the things that touched you over the years, so that it is easier to restore your memory.”

Zhu Ci'an nodded, as if he hadn't said anything.

Bu Xiuming sent a message to Cheng Gong, and Cheng Gong quickly came down from upstairs.

Bu Xiuming said to Zhu Ci'an: "Can I talk to Captain Cheng now?"

Zhu Ci'an was taken aback, did he have to hide his emotional illness from him?

Although Zhu Ci'an really wanted to hear it, he left obediently.

Bu Xiuming then said to Cheng Gong: "I'll tell you something, you'd better be mentally prepared."

"What mental preparation?"

"Your friend doesn't have a strong desire to restore his memory now, and according to the results of my test, he has not forgotten everything in the past nine years, such as some of the latest Internet vocabulary that appeared in the test questions and his related information. expertise, he hesitates, but subconsciously he remembers these things, only when the trigger comes up."

After hearing what Bu Xiuming said, Cheng Gong asked, "I understand, you mean he doesn't want to restore his memory now."

Bu Xiuming nodded and said: "At the beginning, I also wondered why a person's memory can be clicked so coincidentally. Now it seems that if the person being hypnotized has the desire to forget this memory, then more than half The main reason lies in self-hypnosis, and external induction is only a small part.”

"Self-hypnosis?" Cheng Gong frowned.

"Yes."

"You don't want to tell me that the loss of memory is what Zhu Ci'an wanted?" Cheng Gong stared at Bu Xiuming and asked.

"I'm afraid that's the case at the moment. The fact that he is so resistant to restoring memory now is because he subconsciously feels that restoring memory is a bad thing, which indirectly proves that the loss of this memory is probably the result of his own choice. The problem now is , Even so, even I can't make a person lose nine years of memory at once, it needs many times of guidance and hints to be successful." Bu Xiuming said.

Cheng Gong sat down on the sofa weakly, it turned out that Zhu Ci'an wanted to forget all this.

The author has something to say: I feel empty-headed when I get off work... I'm going to open an ancient drama, please remember to pre-order it, thank you!