After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Old Doctor Zhang is nearly sixty years old, and he has only one son under his knees. He just finished his life-long affairs two years ago. He originally said that when Old Doctor Zhang retired, the young couple would have a child, but they never expected that something would happen... the young couple I was usually busy with work, so I indulged once, went to a villa on the outskirts of the city for a vacation, and met that group of insane robbers who tortured the two children to death just because they didn't have enough money. The family almost fainted from crying.

After the funeral, old doctor Zhang has been running for the lawsuit, in fact, there is no need for him to do anything, two of the three robbers were killed by Zhou Fushen, and the remaining one will also be executed next month, but for some reason, After Dr. Zhang learned about it, he didn't feel the joy of revenge at all, but fell into deeper suffering day after day.

Maybe it happened too suddenly, he didn't see his son for the last time, and he didn't say goodbye to his son, and he didn't do anything for him after his death—whether it was legal punishment or personal revenge, someone else had already done it. Go and finish.

In the end, all that was left to him was endless confusion and pain.

So it's no wonder that old doctor Zhang was so surprised when he saw Zhou Fushen. In his cognition, Zhou Fushen was also a victim of this case. He has been burdened with the guilt and reputation of a murderer all his life, so it is a pity to think about the father of the other party, but fortunately, he still has the opportunity to continue his life.

Old doctor Zhang thought that after Zhou Fushen was acquitted, the young man would go abroad to avoid the limelight, but he didn't expect to see him in a mental hospital.

However, at this moment, Zhou Fushen only returned a strange look to his astonishment: "Do you know me?"

The depression in his eyes, which is completely opposite to the once bright screen impression, made the old doctor Zhang stunned, and subconsciously denied: "No, no... I don't know your situation, I need to see your medical records..."

As he said that, he hurriedly operated the mouse, and forced himself to search hard on the computer screen.

"You just asked me why I'm here, didn't you?" But Zhou Fushen interrupted him. Under the blank gaze of the old doctor, the corners of his mouth were lifted up mockingly, and then he looked out the window, where there was a spider hanging quietly. Wang: "My father and my lover all think that I should stay here. If so, where else can I go? After all, no one in this world wants to live under the same roof as a murderer."

murderer.

These three words suddenly touched old doctor Zhang's nerves. He frowned and retorted urgently: "I don't think you are a murderer. Those robbers deserve what they deserve. You just want to protect the people you love."

"The media can embellish this kind of beautiful words with more hype than you, but in real life they will go around when they meet people like me." Zhou Fushen turned his head back and looked directly at him: "You are just thinking as a doctor. It's just to appease the sick, but that doesn't change anything."

—No, he did it from the heart, thought the old doctor.

No one has a better position than him to say these things. The regret of not being able to protect his son with his own hands tormented him day and night. In endless nightmares, he would always return to that suburban villa, even though he had never personally seen what his son was doing. Suffering, but the wailing sound followed him forever. Sometimes he would rather be there when the crime happened, even if the ending could not be changed, at least he could accompany his child to the last moment.

So Zhou Fushen's behavior was not evil, even on the contrary, he did the most correct thing, old doctor Zhang wanted to tell him, but when he heard his last words, he suddenly fell silent-indeed, nothing could be changed.

He was overwhelmed by a huge amount of self-blame and sorrow, why it was always like this, and there was nothing he could do.

The old doctor took off his glasses, wiped them uneasily, and at the same time was pondering over his words. No matter what, he wanted to do something for the young man in front of him: "The nurse just told me that you..."

"I'm in a bad state, that's right." Zhou Fushen continued, "But to be honest, I just want to find someone to talk to, because no one here will listen to me."

The old doctor quickly said: "You can talk as much as you want, go ahead...it will feel better to say it."

Perhaps his eagerness made Zhou Fushen a little at a loss. He looked around aimlessly, then put one hand on the table, and finally turned his eyes to the window. There were already prey struggling on the spider web. .

"...it won't feel any better." Zhou Fushen tightened his five fingers slowly on the table, his Adam's apple twitched and said, "Since I came here, I have dreamed about him every night, because I know that I may never be able to touch him again ... Even in the dream, I didn't dare to speak out, I could only hug him tightly, because I knew it was a dream, and I was afraid to wake up... And when I really opened my eyes, I felt that he was still there. In my arms, just avoiding me, so I dare not open my mouth..."

He unconsciously lowered his voice as he spoke: "Maybe it's right to send me here, I'm really a lunatic."

"No...no." The old doctor denied repeatedly, then wiped his face, and said in a trembling voice: "It's just human nature. When our hearts are traumatized and we can't blame or hate anyone, we need the trauma itself to heal it." Self-explaining and healing, and one of the ways of healing is to keep returning to the scene of trauma, which is like a ritual of self-redemption, which will slowly mend your pain in a spiral of reminiscence and mourning.”

"How long will it take?" Zhou Fushen asked.

"It varies from person to person." The old doctor murmured, "Some people will find their way out quickly, while others will spend their entire lives in circles."

There was some difficulty in his throat, he paused for a moment, and looked at Zhou Fushen kindly with his old and muddy eyes: "So you are not crazy, and the fact that you can feel the pain shows that your emotions are functioning normally."

Zhou Fushen looked at him mockingly: "Say he is normal to the patients in the mental hospital? You are a strange doctor."

The old doctor shook his head bitterly: "I'm just a doctor who can't even heal myself."

It was raining lightly outside the window again, and the two of them talked for a long time in the office until the sun was setting. The old doctor was still a little unfulfilled. Rather than listening to Zhou Fushen, he seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions.

"It's already this time..." The old doctor looked at his watch and said, "You should be hungry, right? Shall I order you a takeaway, and you can go back after eating. After all, the food provided by our hospital probably doesn't suit you all." Young people's taste."

"No need." Zhou Fushen stood up and said, "Actually, I have never had any appetite."

After finishing speaking, he smiled lightly: "Thank you."

The old doctor was stunned for a moment, looking at his leaving back, he felt a little lost in his heart, and thought guiltily, I should thank you. Compared with what you have paid, I can do so little for you.

He sighed, and then looked up Zhou Fushen's medical records on the computer. It didn't matter, he found out that Zhou Fushen was taking some antipsychotic drugs for severe mental disorders, and he had been taking them for quite a while .

The old doctor was extremely shocked, because according to the conversation just now, he could completely judge that Zhou Fushen's mental state had not reached the point where he needed drugs to control it, let alone these severe drugs.

Generally speaking, those who will use these are basically outright lunatics, and you can tell it at a glance. To be honest, even if this kind of patient is treated, it is just a drop in the bucket. The so-called medication is just to let him survive the most insane That's it.

Thinking of this, he quickly called the nurse to ask.

"This... I don't know either, it's all prescribed by Dr. Liao." The nurse glanced at the list on the screen and clicked her tongue a little.

"Sigh... In short, the drugs were stopped immediately. His symptoms are very mild, and he only needs psychological intervention."

The old doctor waved her away, and he pondered for a while. After working in the hospital for so many years, he was a bit tricky, but he knew very well in his heart that Dr. Liao probably gave Zhou Fushen medicine because of the favor of others.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon, because the above-mentioned situation is almost impossible to defend. Many patients who sued the hospital after discharge from the hospital are mostly unable to prove that their mental state was normal when they took the medicine, so they basically ended up losing the lawsuit.

The old doctor was in a complicated mood. He thought that a young man like Zhou Fushen would have the capital to live a good life even if he encountered setbacks. Beware of open guns and hidden traps.

It seems that the situation faced by this child is even more serious than imagined.

Thinking of that haggard and sad face, the old doctor sighed—this young man shouldn't be like this.

He should have a more glorious life... Such a young life shouldn't wither here.

……

On August 8, late at night after the banquet.

"Okay, you can send uncle and the others back first." Jiang Ran said to Jiang Feng, "I didn't drink, and I don't need a driver. I can just drive back by myself."

It just finished raining outside, and in the cool night wind, Jiang Ran smiled and waved at Jiang Feng who was supporting Qi's father, then opened the car door and got into the main driver.

As soon as the car was started, a figure chased up from behind. Like the hard-working actor in a movie who was broken up, Qiao Wenkang frantically ran up and slapped on the car window, shouting: "Stop! Jiang Ran! You have to speak clearly..."

Seeing that he was chasing closely, Jiang Ran was also afraid of any accident, so he stepped on the brakes hastily, and the wheels just stopped on the mud puddle by the side of the road, and they rolled quickly, and the mud spots splashed Qiao Wenkang all over his body and face in an instant.

"Damn it." Jiang Ran whispered to himself, then pulled down the car window, looked at Qiao Wenkang who was stunned and shocked, and smiled and said: "...that, big nephew, I'm sorry, get in the car ...I'll take you to buy some clothes to change into."

As if inspired by his words, Qiao Wenkang had an idea, calmed down, and said, "It's so late, how can there be any shops open? Besides, do you know my size?"

Jiang Ran wondered if it mattered if I knew your size, as long as you knew it yourself, it's not that you don't have a long mouth.

But seeing that the eldest nephew was just rejected by him today, and then went out to chase him shamelessly, and was covered in mud by the wheels, he asked patiently: "Then what do you want to do?"

Qiao Wenkang murmured maliciously: "Well...it's really not good...I can go to your house to find a change of clothes, just make it smaller, I don't dislike it, whoever told you...whoever told you to be my little girl Where's uncle?"

"At this time you admit that I am your little uncle again?" Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows and said: "But with that effort, why don't I just send you back to your own home? Then you can change into as many clothes as you want of."

"I'm living in the school dormitory now!" Qiao Wenkang said, poking his neck, "It's already closed at this point."

Jiang Ran was skeptical when he heard the words: "You have money to build a team, don't you have money to rent a house outside?"

"It's because all the money was used to build the team." Qiao Wenkang replied fluently: "That's why I don't have the money to find a house to live in!"

"..." Jiang Ran was speechless, he knew that Qiao Wenkang was determined to rely on him today, but he couldn't just leave him alone as he looked like he had just finished moving cement at the construction site, so he took a deep breath, helpless He opened the car door and said, "Okay, get in the car and come home with me."

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