Jiang Hang heard that familiar call.

full of power.

It was like a pair of invisible big hands pulling him out of the abyss submerged in darkness.

Duan Qing...

Duan Qing saw that Jiang Hang's slack eyes suddenly focused, as if he wanted to raise his hand to grab him.Regardless of how many people were there, he quickly ran to the iron frame and carefully untied the iron chains on Jiang Hang's wrists and ankles.

"Ahang! Ahhang! How are you! How are you!"

"Xiao Qingqing..."

Jiang Hang looked at Duan Qing with difficulty, with an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and pointed to his head with all his strength,

"It hurts...my husband..."

In the next second, the whole person passed out.

Duan Qing saw blood streaming from the corners of Jiang Hang's eyes and mouth, and his hair, which was always soft and soft, was already a mess at this moment, shaved bald piece by piece.

He reached in with a trembling hand,

I touched the needle with electrical stimulation pain!

Duan Qing closed his eyes, took a deep breath,

"Where is the doctor!!!"

Among the pitch-black SWAT uniforms, several people in white coats rushed in.

They carried the stretcher, not daring to take a breath, and respectfully walked in front of Duan Qing who had an extremely furious face.

"President Duan, the ambulance is already waiting outside..."

Duan Qing supported Jiang Hang's back, trying not to let those needles be touched.He raised his head, pointed at Jiang Hang's hair with his chin, and asked an expert account standing in the front, who could not be registered at first sight,

"Isn't it safe to get these needles on the spot here?"

"This..." The expert account that can't be registered has been a doctor for so many years, and he has been in the top three hospitals, and the honor has been softened.

"Looking at the model of the needle, the length should be—"

The doctor drew a length with his hand in a plastic glove.

Duan Qing took a deep breath.

Because he saw that the needles exposed on Jiang Hang's scalp were only one-third of what the doctor described!

The thickness of the skull of an average adult is between 1 and 2 centimeters, which means that the needle has penetrated deeply into Jiang Hang's cerebral cortex.

Where is the cerebral cortex?

The highest level of human nerve center!

Duan Qing is a student of biology, and he knew at a glance that once these places moved, there would be great danger if he didn't pay attention.Seeing the serious faces of the doctors, he suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke again coldly,

"Then send it to the hospital immediately!"

"But..." The doctor was a little embarrassed, "If we sent him to the hospital, we didn't expect Mr. Jiang's brain to be in this state. Although the equipment on the ambulance car is said to be the most advanced, there is no guarantee that Mr. Jiang will not be shaken. Those needles on the head. If you accidentally move a few important areas, you will probably..."

Duan Qing took a tight breath.

At this moment, he couldn't help but hesitate!

"...I'll hold him, I'll come!"

Duan Qing stood up just like that, and the instructing doctors carefully cut the other end of the needle tube short from the instrument, leaving about twenty centimeters.He hugged Jiang Hang horizontally, firmly fixed it in his arms, and then walked out the door bit by bit at very, very slow steps.

The medical staff following behind carried the heart and picked up the remaining pipeline.

Passing by the place where Duan Ling fell on the way, the special police commander who had already controlled Duan Ling followed Duan Qing's footsteps and asked in a low voice,

"Mr. Duan, what should I do with this Young Master Ling?"

Duan Qing, who was walking forward, did not intend to stop at all. The commander asked Duan Qing again and did not answer, his face was too scary, so he did not dare to ask again.

It wasn't until all the people escorting Jiang Hang walked out of the room that Duan Qing's confidant who followed at the end turned his head, and confessed to the commander without any emotion:

"Mr. Ling intentionally took hostages, and he should deal with them according to the law."

Duan Ling fell to the ground, his shoulder blade was pierced, and the pain was so painful that he was about to faint.But he also heard the words of Duan Qing leaving and his confidants. At the moment when the door was about to close, he suddenly struggled to break free from the control of the special police officers, and shouted loudly towards Duan Qing who was walking away,

"Duan Qing! You don't even know the fuck! The Jiang Hang you're holding is fake! It's another personality separated from my Jiang Hang's brain! He's fake or fake!"

Snapped--!

The red light in the operating room came on.

Duan Qing sat at the door with arms folded, surrounded by a group of people.

The operation has been going on for one night and has not stopped.Several subordinates who walked closer to Duan Qing discussed for a long time, and finally decided to send the most eloquent one to go forward and carefully said to Duan Qing,

"President Duan, you have been guarding here all night without even drinking a sip of water. There is no shortage of manpower here, why don't you go in and have a rest first, it's impossible for you to be exhausted before people come out ..."

Duan Qing remained motionless.

The subordinates look at me and I look at you, scratching their heads.

"President Duan..."

Snapped!

The red light overhead suddenly turned green.

Duan Qing quickly straightened up and walked forward with a stride.

The door of the operating room slowly opened.

A stretcher was pushed out from inside.

"Ahang!"

Duan Qing firmly grasped the bed railing, and saw Jiang Hang lying on the hospital bed wearing a ventilator, panting very weakly, his hair was almost cut off, and his scalp was wrapped in thick gauze.

He suddenly felt sore eyes.

I feel like crying.

"Doctor, how are you doing!"

"The operation was very successful." The doctor took off the mask, and he could see the tired eyes and the face marked by the protective clothing, "but..."

"But what happened!"

"However, because the patient's cerebral cortex was severely traumatized by electric shocks, the neurotransmitter receptors and sodium ion channels of the nerve cells in the central nervous system under the cortex were damaged accordingly. I don't know how much this has affected his consciousness. The impact... still needs to wait until the patient wakes up for further observation."

"Mr. Duan, we have really tried our best...Mr. Jiang's brain received too much electric shock, and it was a continuous stimulation. Although you were very careful not to touch a single needle on the way to the hospital, but before I have been shocked for too long, too long..."

Duan Qing suddenly lost his footing, and let go of his hand holding the railing.

Staggered and fell backwards.

"W-how could it be...!"

"Mr. Duan, you still have to be prepared. It is possible that after Mr. Jiang wakes up, he will lose all his memory and never remember what happened before; the worst possibility is..."

Duan Qing was supported by his subordinates, his face became paler and paler.

But he still waved his hand and asked the doctor to continue,

"What's the worst possible thing! You tell me, I can bear it!"

"When the needles were removed during the operation, we found that the places where the needles penetrated into the brain were not random, but..."

"It's based on the degree of human neuron aggregation. The place where neurons are densely aggregated is often related to the consciousness of our human brain. This method of applying voltage to neuron aggregation in the brain is actually related to medicine. research. The most commonly used one is..."

"What is it?!"

"That's—" the doctor took a deep breath,

"It is a kind of mental treatment method used by psychiatric hospitals to reform heinous prisoners. We call it 'personality transformation'. Through artificial intervention, the prisoner's evil personality is imposed with electric current so that it can disappear, and then according to a certain The frequency alters the electrical current, inducing a new, benevolent personality from the prisoner's brain."

Duan Qing was taken aback.

"New, personality?"

"Correct!"

"That is to say..."

The doctor looked at Duan Qing with very sad eyes,

"It's possible that after Mr. Jiang wakes up, he will become another person, not the same person he used to be!"

At this moment, several special police officers in uniform suddenly appeared in the corridor of the hospital,

There was a folder in his hand.

The special policeman walking in the front stopped immediately after seeing Duan Qing, and then handed the things in his hand in front of him,

"Mr. Duan, I found it in that house! Mr. Ling's stuff!"

The paper was crumpled, soaked in blood, and gave off a stench.

Duan Qing took it over, took a look,

Seems like a case.

He opened it, and saw that the first line of big characters above was written in bold——

Multiple personality analysis report.

Immediately below, the column of the patient's name is marked with two familiar words:

Jiang Hang.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support (/ω\)

Tomorrow morning, I will take the written test for recruitment in this city, and in the afternoon I will go to the next city for interview review, so I may not be able to do more QAQ tomorrow.Will make up the day after tomorrow, double update!

(I'm so tired. This week, I basically ran around in various cities in our province to take the written examination for recruiting teachers. I've been crammed in these few days. But I don't know anything, and I can't hold back in the examination room. If you can’t code the question, you’re crying. But you still passed one, Kai Sen, and pass on good luck to everyone, mua~)

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