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Song Yu only took a shower, Jiang Xun's attitude changed drastically, and he was completely different from before. I don't know if he finally figured it out and wanted to save everyone from trouble, or if he made a mistake and got it right again. which string.

In short, it is definitely better for him to be fully enlightened than for everyone to spend ten days and a half months with him and still stand still. When Song Yuzhi, who had calmed down, went out, he saw him sitting in the study, taking deep breaths according to Yan Gui's guidance, trying to relax his body and mind. When Jiang Xing, the whole person was almost moved to tears.

"Don't be so tense, relax, your heart rate is fast, Jiang Xun, take it easy, your body doesn't need to be straight, you can lean on the back of the chair." Yan Gui hung the stethoscope around his neck, and started to turn the leather seat The back of the chair was lowered a little, making Jiang Xun sink in.

The soft touch makes people feel light and vain. If it is normal, Jiang Xun will definitely be able to lie down comfortably and sleep until dawn, but when the person who wants to direct his next behavior becomes a person, he can't believe it wholeheartedly. When the "stranger" who chooses to obey based on the intuition in the remaining memory, reason and instinct compete with each other for the mastery of the body, making him fall into an awkward state of being entangled but forced to submit.

Song Yuzhi's timely appearance relieved him a lot of the tense discomfort. When the man approached with his upper body bare and wiped the water on his head with a towel, he grabbed the man out of instinct. Even if he hated being seen by outsiders like Yan Gui so fragile and unsightly, he was unwilling to let go.

Looking at his behavior, he might go crazy if Song Yuzhi leaves half a step away, so Yan Gui can only help Song Yuzhi take a piece of clothing and put it on his shoulders, covering the important parts, so as to prevent the three men from happening to each other in such an embarrassing situation. In an embarrassing situation, I continued to persuade Jiang Xun: "It seems that the efforts of the past week were all in vain, Jiang Xun, you really frustrated me, you are the only one who returned to the original point after I worked hard for so long, even A patient who has regressed a hundred steps not only wastes all previous efforts, but also destroys the results of the joint efforts of you and all those who care about you and pay attention to you in the past ten years. Even animals will follow their instincts and nature to chase what they want. Why do you Not even daring to take the step of trying, shouldn't this be your character?"

"Let me say a few words to him." Song Yuzhi held Jiang Xun's hand instead, and pushed Yan Gui away, "There are some things that I can only tell him."

"Okay," Yan Gui spread his hands, and reluctantly walked towards the door, "I hope you can convince him, if it still doesn't work this time, you can only hire another Gao Ming, according to the contract, I can only I will refund you 70.00% of the diagnosis and treatment fees, and you can't make me work in vain..."

He walked out of the door rambling, the moment the door closed, his face suddenly sank, he put on the stethoscope with his backhand, and put the stethoscope head on the door panel.

At this time, Jiang Xun had the most obvious symptoms of a patient with mental disorders, unconsciously avoiding the problems he didn't want to face, his eyes wandering, his focus deviated, he pretended to be calm, and acted very deliberately, "If you want me to say that he is a scammer If you’re a profiteer, why don’t you find someone in the Mediterranean Sea, at least people without hair look quite reliable, unlike him, he looks like a charlatan who cheats on food and drinks..."

Song Yuzhi squatted down, level with Jiang Xun's realization, and looked at him.

Feeling guilty after being stared at by this scorching gaze, Jiang Xun's eyes began to fly around again.

This time, Song Yuzhi's attitude was very firm, and he straightened Jiang Xun's face so that he had nowhere to escape and had to look directly at himself.

This made Jiang Xun a little flustered. He couldn't figure out why that person was no longer the same as before, as long as he made a fuss, he would obey everything. The fear deep in his bones made him subconsciously hide back, shaking from side to side The neck wanted to break free, but unfortunately he still couldn't dodge. Seeing the man approaching, he didn't reprimand or complain, but just dropped a hot kiss on his forehead.

"Actually, I can't remember, and it's pretty good." Song Yuzhi's warm fingertips rubbed the place he kissed just now, and the emotion in his eyes stung Jiang Xun, "I promise you, I will help you get rid of your past." Clarify it a little bit, even if it takes another ten years, 20 years, 30 years... no matter how long it takes, I will accompany you, don't push yourself like this, okay?"

He wiped off the fine beads of sweat on the bridge of Jiang Zheng's nose, bowed his head and hugged him, leaning against his neck, feeling the pulsation of the blood rushing under the skin, once, once... that reassures him more than anything in the world .

Jiang Xun couldn't answer, because of selfishness, he still wanted to trace the truth, because of emotion, for this person, he had to get rid of some stubbornness that had been deeply rooted in his bone marrow.

He should make concessions, and he, who has always been a taker, should learn to give.

He was powerless to reverse the outcome of the case ten years ago, but at least, he should hold on to everything at hand now.

Before Jiang Xun made up his mind to give his own answer, he licked his dry lips and tried to speak, but before he uttered the first scale, it was Song Yuzhi who first compromised.

"I know, you are still reluctant, so at least do what you can. This is the last chance. If you fail, promise me that you will never think about it again. Even if you succeed, don't force yourself." Song Yuzhi smiled slightly. Lifting his long, messy forehead hair, kissed the fine sweat off the tip of his nose, "I gave in again, and you owe me one more time."

Yan Gui waited for him to go out without any surprise, and pointed to his metal suitcase, "Can I start?"

"Pay attention to his condition, if he has abnormal reactions, stop immediately, no matter what progress he has made." Song Yuzhi pointed at Yan Gui's chest, and whispered: "I don't care what your purpose is, to ensure his safety as the first condition."

"Don't worry, I have no reason to harm him." Yan Gui said solemnly, and put on a relaxed smile again, "I will be responsible for my patients."

He turned back and went into the study, took out the instrument from the suitcase, and attached the connected electrodes to Jiang Xun's body one by one.

The slightly cool touch was enough for Jiang to be nervous, especially when Yan Gui repeatedly emphasized to let him relax, the weird feeling was almost to the extreme.

"You should try to see if you can relax sitting here!"

Yan Gui had a hippie smile on his face, "I'm sure I can't. As the old saying goes, it's hard for a doctor to heal himself, but you have to adjust your mood and lie down." He slightly adjusted Jiang Xun's lying down position, thinking about it Thinking about it, he still fixed the straps on his wrists and ankles, and tied his whole body to the chair.

When Song Yuzhi came back, he saw him playing such an exciting Play with his wife in his arms, and his face turned dark, "Let go, are you courting death?"

"Don't get excited, I swear this has nothing to do with pornography. It's already stated in the contract that some patients may have unconscious excesses during the treatment process. It's okay if you are an ordinary person, but you understand his situation. In case It’s really crazy to beat people and destroy things, even if you don’t care about my safety, you still have to think about him.”

Song Yuzhi glared at him, sat next to Jiang Xun, broke away his unintentionally clenched hands, and wiped away the sweat from his palms, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Yan Gui looked at the electrocardiogram whose curve was about to rush out of the screen, and his blood pressure rose accordingly, "Jiang Xun, adjust your own mentality, can't you hear the sound of the electrocardiogram? If it's a bomb, now the three of us All of them will be sent to heaven by you."

Jiang Xun's heart was in turmoil, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't spare any time to fight back.

The ear-piercing sound from the electrocardiograph would only make his nervousness even tighter. He took Song Yuzhi's hand and tried his best to calm himself down, but the uncontrollable emotion almost broke out of his chest. The more anxious he was, the more he was on the verge of collapse.

Yan Gui gritted his teeth, took out the needle tube from the metal box he carried with him, popped off the glass cork to absorb the liquid medicine, and grabbed Jiang Xun's veiny arm, "It seems that I need to help him, hold him down."

"what are you going to do?"

"He needs a sedative, don't worry, the dose won't be too high." Taking advantage of the opportunity to inject Jiang Xun with drugs, Yan Gui whispered, "His psychological trauma is too serious, despite the fact that ten years have passed , but has not recovered so far, if possible, I should prolong the treatment process as much as possible, but you can't afford to wait."

After this injection, Jiang Xun's condition eased a lot, his breathing became more stable, and his heart rate became more normal.

The medicine worked quickly, and he looked sleepy and drowsy. Yan Gui guided him in a timely manner: "Very good, Jiang Xun, you have calmed down now, close your eyes, follow my rhythm and take a deep breath, inhale …exhale…maintain this breathing rhythm.”

He pressed Song Yuzhi's hand on the back of Jiang Xun's, and the man trembled first, then relaxed a little as if he recognized the owner of the hand.

"Jiang Xun, imagine that you are floating on the surface of the sea, the buoyancy of the sea is so strong that you can even lie flat on it, and there are soft jellyfish swimming past you, sticking to your skin, making you feel very comfortable... Now imagine that you are in the clouds, and there are soft and smooth clouds under your feet. Although they may look light, they can fully support your weight. You are far from the ground, and you can see the scenery on the ground when you lower your head. The sun shines on you, and you are very comfortable and at ease. You feel that you can fall asleep in such a stable environment. Now you lie down, and the cotton-like cloud wraps your body, which is very soft and warm. Close your eyes and go to sleep."

Yan Gui spoke softly in a coaxing tone, and at the same time took a pen and paper, wrote a few words and pushed them in front of Song Yuzhi—"image guidance".

Both of them were silent, and there was no noise in the study room. I don't know if the medicine had worked, or his psychological guidance was really effective. In short, Jiang Xun's mood stabilized, his breathing was steady, and the electrocardiogram finally returned to normal.

Jiang Xun seemed to be asleep, lying on the chair with his head slightly tilted, his eyelashes and eyelids trembling, it could be seen that even in a dream, this was probably quite a haunting nightmare.

Yan Gui made a silent gesture to Song Yuzhi, and wrote something on the paper, but before he finished writing the first word, Jiang Xun, who had been quiet for a moment, suddenly trembled, and the veins on the back of his hand suddenly bulged , as if trying to break free from the shackles of the wrist strap.

He immediately covered Jiang Xun's eyes, and asked softly, "Jiang Xun, what did you see?"

Jiang Xun looked very nervous, sweat slid down his cheeks and wet his pajamas, he really wanted to answer this question, but he was a little hard to speak, so that he could only swallow in vain, but couldn't speak .

Song Yu only wiped off the cold sweat on his body with a tissue, and interlocked his fingers to stabilize his emotions.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, he slowly regained his composure. Yan Gui heaved a sigh of relief. Before he could let go of the heart hanging in his throat, all the instruments around him went off at almost the same time. Jiang Xun's reaction was more serious than before. It was so violent that it took both Yan Gui and Song Yuzhi to suppress it at the same time, so as not to overturn the chair and fall with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

This kind of situation was also unexpected by Yan Gui. Song Yuzhi kept calling Jiang Xun's name, but the man seemed to be completely deaf, his hands were tied to the armrest, unable to move, he could only bend down and press him. With a painful head and intermittent moans overflowing from his throat, he was unable to respond to the calls of the two.

Song Yuzhi forcibly opened his jaw, put his fingers between his teeth to prevent him from biting himself, and at the same time shouted at Yan Gui: "What's going on, what's wrong with him!"

Yan Gui cursed harshly, pinched Jiang Xun's chin, and forced him to look up. If he hadn't insisted on covering Jiang Xun's eyes, he really wanted to slap him both left and right.

"Jiang Xun! Be sober, what did you see? What did you see!!"

Jiang Xun's groans stopped abruptly, and under the strange silence, everyone's heartstrings were tightly tied.

After a while, his hoarse voice uttered two very clear words: "...deep, abyss."

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~