back from trouble

S City Public Security Bureau.

Director Zhang Huaren dropped a stack of documents in front of Liu Dongsheng.

"Section Chief Liu, City S is a municipality directly under the central government. If this matter is reported to the Heavens, it will be heard by Datian. Are you still hesitating about how to deal with it?"

Liu Dongsheng sat on the sofa, holding a white porcelain tea cup uniformly configured by the public security system in both hands, feeling hot sweat pouring down his back, but the air conditioner in the room was turned on, and the pores sting like needles.He felt that it would be more comfortable to stand up, but as soon as he moved, Director Zhang kindly and sternly asked him to sit down.

This is a big or small thing. It can be said to be an ordinary traffic accident, a serial car accident, or it can be defined as a deliberate murder.

Obviously, what Zhang Huaren meant was to do it strictly and do it big.Originally, he was the chief of the accident department of the Public Security Bureau, so he just obeyed the orders and followed the instructions, but in the early hours of this morning, he received a call——

Ask him to suppress this matter.

Whether it's the caller or Zhang Huaren in front of him, a small chief of the traffic accident department can't afford to offend him.

Alternating hot and cold on the back, a dilemma.

When Wei Shaoge woke up, the morning light was twilight, and the world was still.

He lay in bed for a while, got up, went for a run, and had breakfast.Then I took a cup of coffee, turned on the computer, and continued with the unfinished thesis.

Wei Shaoge still lived in the old house that he temporarily bought in the city center, and never went home, did not contact his family, and did not contact Li Yuanbin.

He knew that Li Yuanbin would know the news of his return sooner or later, and he might be very unhappy.

But he really didn't want the other party to see him in this state.

Just like that day in the hospital, he really wanted to make a joke, hooked his shoulders and said, "Long time no see".

But powerless.

He feels bad.

In the past two years abroad, he spent half of his time receiving treatment, and half of his time studying with Professor Williams, joined his scientific research team, and participated in several projects that signed non-disclosure agreements.This kind of scientific research project is equipped with world-class equipment and personnel, and it also verifies the most cutting-edge theories.He was deeply inspired and made a breakthrough in his own topic of "tumor suppression".A paper was just published not too long ago.

And that paper managed to get the attention of the British medical community.

As for the article in hand, it was an invitation from another authoritative magazine in the industry.

Williams lamented more than once that his student's amazing talent in medicine.In private, with friends in the same industry, I joked many times that I will soon bring out the youngest Nobel Prize winner in history.

But Wei Shaoge himself didn't think so, he was just a good doctor after a long illness.

It was as if he insisted on choosing a medical major in the first place, but also to seek a way out for himself.He'd never admitted it before, but it was true.

After admitting that he was sick and a patient, a remarkable and huge change took place in him.

He became very quiet.

It seems that the shell of the hustle and bustle has been hidden elsewhere, revealing the inner silence.

It was so quiet that there was no sound in my ears.

I didn't feel happy or unhappy, but I had to face my true self.

He felt that psychotherapy had no effect on him, and perhaps he had to start from basic medicine to find the root of the pathology in the body.Not long after arriving in the UK, he calmly communicated with his mentor about his mental status and asked his mentor for his opinion.

Williams was shocked at first, then gave him a few basic tests, and expressed his opinion——

Capable of self-regulation, very defensive, but also very stable.

He felt that Wei Shaoge didn't need to take radical measures, he had to break this balance.Some gradual psychological adjustments and hints can be carried out, and perhaps this state can be completely eliminated in ten or twenty years.

Wei Shaoge refused.

He couldn't wait that long.

Although Williams does not approve of these experimental physical therapies, he still gives his favorite student a lot of support.At the same time, he was recommended to take another degree from another professor of psychiatry.

But none of these are of any use.

After two years, it all failed.

The last paper test can only prove that he is terminally ill.

Williams has to admit that there may really be a thin line between genius and madman.

Wei Shaoge's state made him worry that his student would go crazy before he won the Nobel Prize.

Fortunately, there is no other way. After checking the final analysis results, he gave a suggestion——

Maybe he should go find the test image himself.

Wei Shaoge chose to return to China.

Even though no face was shown, just a glassy silhouette, he recognized who it was right away.

Among the tens of thousands of slides brought by the therapist, different people, landscapes, animals, buildings..., he calmly watched the slides drifting past his eyes one by one.

until--

"and many more."

He saw a person.

The naked body is looming behind the glass covered with mist, and the skin attached to the glass reveals a plump and soft complexion, and a gorgeous oriental silk fabric hangs down from the top of the glass until it falls to the ground .

He was hard right away.

The treating doctor was amazed and agitated. This was the first definitive response from the patient in months.I re-examined this picture, trying to find an entry point from sexual desire.

So I found a lot of erotic pictures again to stimulate the object.

But the previous reaction never reappeared.

It wasn't until another month later that a picture that was inadvertently mixed in caused the patient to have an obvious emotional response again.

This is a very conservative picture.

On the left side of the picture are exquisite fabrics with strong colors, stacked in a messy but orderly manner, stretching to the right side, one-half of the male body, the magnificent fabric flows down from the shoulders, and suddenly pauses on the wrist, captured In the palm of the hand, reveal a faint shadow on the side of the waist.

The patient was visibly suffocated for breathing.

Emotional and chaotic.

The therapist compared the similarities between the two pictures back and forth. Except for the two similarities of the male body and the silk fabric, they found inconceivably that the models in the two pictures were actually the same person.

The picture comes from the print advertisement of the new product release of Autlan.

The magnificent oriental silk product on it is the transformation work of chief designer Bruno.

Wei Shao's thesis on Singer is to undertake the subject he has done recently.

Whether it was before or now, he is very focused when doing things. Two hours later, he completed the general outline of the thesis, closed the software and documents, connected to the network, and prepared to send a sample draft to the other party.

Even at home, Wei Shaoge wore his clothes neatly and meticulously, and the buttons were directly buttoned to the top of his collar.He relaxed his body a little, opened the mailbox, and a small window popped out in the lower right corner.

He glanced at it, and it was a report of a car accident on the Jiangkou Expressway last night.

He moved the mouse over and closed it.

After sending the email, the matter came to an end. He sat on the chair for a while, and finally stood up and began to pack the suitcase.This house was bought before returning to China, and the few bed cabinets were also arranged by someone else.It was what it was when he bought it, and it is what it is now. It has been a week since he came back, and he hasn't taken the time to tidy it up, or buy a few pieces of furniture to put in it.

The house is still empty, and there is always a feeling that it won't last long.Even the clothes are all in the suitcase.

Wei Shaoge stretched his trousers and squatted down, opened the suitcase, the one on the right was what he was wearing recently, it was messed up, and the one on the left was neat.

A picture frame pressed on top——

Above is a young woman with beautiful features, soft eyebrows and eyes, making her very attractive.Probably because of her temperament, the plaid shirt skirt she wore more than ten years ago still looks very fashionable now.

She held a two or three-year-old boy in her arms.

That was Wei Shaoge.

Wei Shaoge put the photo frame aside, took out some of the clothes, and hung them in the cabinet. The box quickly bottomed out, and there were some books and other things at the bottom. When he picked it up, something fell out .

It was the mobile phone he used before going abroad.

This number has never stopped, but it has not been used for a long time... Probably, after finding out that this number can no longer reach that person?

He stroked the case of the phone, and after thinking about it, he plugged it into the computer to charge it.

As soon as the screen lights up, it vibrates and starts automatically.

Then, in the empty room, a clear text message sounded.

That's what he set up on purpose.

Wei Shaoge suddenly became short of breath.

In the ear, it seems that the glory and prosperity are going back and forth, and everything is still. After that, the sound of dust is loud and noisy.

Haishi Hospital.

Jiang Guoze leaned against the wall of the corridor, just finished a phone call.

He turned the phone around in his palm and sneered silently.

Sure enough, someone behind the scenes made a move to suppress the matter.It was a critical moment for CC to advance to the mainland, so logically he should calm down. After all, it seems that there must be too much behind it.

But he, Jiang Guoze, has never been one to swallow his anger.

Although the inland market is vast and the prospects are very good, if he exchanges this threat, he will never let the other party get what he wants.

So what if you can't enter the mainland market?Sooner or later someone will ask them to come in.

This time it was their recklessness that made them stumble.

Jiang Guoze put away his mobile phone, took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.

He just came out of the ward.

The doctor has determined that it is selective amnesia, which is not uncommon. After the head is hit, the memory is disordered within a certain period of time, and a part of the memory is selectively lost.Modern medicine has no way to fully explain this body's self-protection mechanism, let alone cure it.

The doctor did a few sets of tests, laughing that most of the memory is normal, some places are a little fuzzy, and I don't remember Wei Shaoge at all.Judging from this situation, it does not affect his normal life at all.

So I told him to relax, take a good rest and left.

Xiao Cheng acted calmly from the beginning to the end. He took the phone and didn't know what he was looking at.

Jiang Guoze made a fuss at first, but then he became a little worried.

He was afraid of laughing and asking himself what Wei Shaoge was, so he found an excuse and went out.

In fact, Jiang Guoze can't figure it out, isn't it just a campus romance, it's a first love after all, how can you make Xiao Cheng obsessed like this?Jiang Guoze was a bystander, and he didn't think there was any reason to laugh so much.

But after all, they are friends, it is impossible for him to say this, nor should he say it.

He walked back and forth in the corridor a few times, and finally he was still worried. He caught a little nurse and asked where the doctor's lounge was.The nurse didn't answer, she looked at the cigarette in his hand seriously, and was about to speak——

Jiang Guoze quickly took it out of his mouth, wiped it out, and threw it into the trash can to destroy the criminal evidence.

Then he asked about the location, and quickly rushed to the past.

The attitude is polite, "Doctor, how should he treat this disease? Do you have any plan here? The body is the first, and money is not a problem."

Dr. Shu had just brought himself a cup of hot water. He had just undergone an operation, and he was dragged to consult the brain slice that he had laughed at. It turned out that there was nothing serious, and he was just taking a rest when he came back.

Seeing Jiang Guoze's serious expression, he sat down on the sofa with a cup in his hand, and said indifferently, "There is nothing to cure, just let him relax, maybe he will remember it after a while."

Jiang Guoze was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Dr. Shu took a sip of water, seeing that he was still standing at the door, he simply closed the opened medical magazine, "Are you the patient's friend?"

Jiang Guoze immediately sensed that the other party wanted to say a few more words, and smiled familiarly, "Of course, we have been friends for many years."

Then he walked in and asked politely, "Can I sit here?"

It's not easy for Shu Yuanchu to drive people away. He leaned on the sofa, "Mr. Jiang, you have to know that it's not about money. Since you have chosen Haishi Hospital, you have to trust our doctor's judgment, don't you think?"

Jiang Guoze smiled and said, "It's natural, I completely believe in your judgment, but after all, there is something missing in the brain, which always makes people worry."

Dr. Shu shook his head and asked back, "How do you know it's good when you remember it?"

Seeing Jiang Guoze's expression stunned, he said unhurriedly, "Selective amnesia is a common memory disorder. Most of the brain is hit by an external force, causing the patient to forget some things that he doesn't want to remember or psychologically escape."

"It's a medical definition, and of course it crosses paths with psychology. Notice? It's 'things you don't want to remember or avoid'."

"We are not the patients themselves, and it is not easy to judge the pros and cons. Therefore, even if medical methods can cure this kind of amnesia, I would advise the family members to let it be."

Jiang Guoze was a little confused when he came out. He didn't expect Xiaocheng to be "unwilling to remember or escape" Wei Shaoge. If he didn't say anything else, he just used Xiaocheng's character, which shouldn't be.

Or was there something going on between the two of them that he didn't know about?

Xiao Cheng has never shown it...but not necessarily, with his temperament that he doesn't want to talk to others about everything.

Just as Jiang Guoze was thinking this way, the cell phone rang suddenly in the ward behind him.

He was worried that Xiaocheng would fall asleep, so he pushed the door open, watched Xiaocheng pick up the phone, and said, "Hello, are you...Wei Shaoge?"