"The patient is not a mentally ill person recognized by the public, but he does belong to the broad-based mental illness. Strictly speaking, insomnia is considered a mental illness. We don't need to be too sensitive to this word. The patient's illness is quite special and has no social harm, but it is just harmful to the patient himself."

Colonel Du continued to explain: "The patient is in a state of anxiety and unsafe mentality for a long time. Only highly tense combat can help him relieve and find a sense of security. However, there is no fighting in peacetime, so he transforms battle into struggle, and he always has to struggle. He gets up early, practices in morning, reads, and swims in winter. He loves learning and treats overcoming difficulties as a bunker to conquer the enemy. When he does this, brain neurons will synthesize a special substance to increase efficiency. This substance has not been named for the time being, and its function is close to methamphetamine."

"During World War II, the German army used methamphetamine for soldiers in the harsh environment of the North African desert. On the Pacific battlefield, the Japanese army also took the same medicine to the Kamikaze team members who performed suicide flight missions to improve their tolerance and energy and make people brave and fearless. In the late World War II, the Japanese people also abused methamphetamine on a large scale as psychological drugs. They used drugs as awakening agents, meaning that after taking this, they could awaken from a muddy state and become useful people to society."

"Fu Ping'an's brain evolved this function on its own, stimulating the central nervous system and overdrawing his brain power, so he will work harder and more efficient than ordinary people. After success again and again, the brain will secrete endophthalein to reward him. At this time, he will feel satisfaction and security, but the time is not long, and he has to work harder. He has become a machine that has been constantly striving for progress, never stopping until the end of his life."

"Doctor, what will happen to my son?" Fu Dongmei asked.

Colonel Du said: "We know a word called "sing and sing". A string is always tense and will break sooner or later. This is his electrocardiogram. The patient has a heart problem under long-term high pressure and high load operation. We often see office workers who stay up late to work overtime suddenly die. The reason is the same. This car accident is also a blessing in disguise for the patient. The specific cause is difficult to explain with existing science. The brain is like an alien planet, with many unknown forbidden zones. To put it simply, your son's head was injured and he changed from a special mental patient to an ordinary person. He forgot the things that make him nervous and anxious. His brain is no longer in a state of war and can relax. This is a good thing for his lifespan."

Fan Dong and Fu Dongmei looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Dongsheng said: "I understand. My brother used to cheat, but now the cheat is gone, that's it."

Colonel Du said: "You are very vivid. I gave this disease an appropriate name, called Struggle Disease. I hope it can be used scientifically, controlledly, and benefit the public."

Fan Dongsheng raised his hand: "Chief, what about another case?"

"Oh, that person works in a certain institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Because this disease cannot be relieved, it can only be done with the people."

Fan Dongsheng asked again: "Then is there any way to restore his memory?"

Colonel Du said: "In principle, I do not recommend doing this. Forced stimulation will cause him to be confused in thinking and memory and schizophrenia. Just think that he lives again. If he insists on recovering, it is recommended to proceed step by step in time and cleverly. How to do it specifically? Go to consult a professional psychologist."

A car accident cured the mental illness. The side effect was that Fu Ping'an changed from an elite talent to a waste snack, but the family was very happy. They would rather have a waste of life than a short-lived elite.

Liu Xiaona is not a real family member yet, and she did not attend the briefing meeting. Afterwards, Fan Dongsheng repeated the expert's statement to her.

"No matter whether he is a hero or an ordinary person, I will marry him." Liu Xiaona was extremely firm and swore.

But when she walked to the ward, she saw Fu Ping'an and Mu Lan playing games. The two of them were having fun while eating potato chips. They couldn't help feeling sad, but they still forced a smile and walked in: "Stop eating junk food. I ordered takeout. Hexinglou's Niu Dagu will be good for your legs."

"Oh, thank you." Fu Ping'an said that he was very polite to Liu Xiaona, polite like a stranger, with coldness and disgust in his eyes, just like the young master who was arranged for a child bride in the old society. Unlike Fu Ping'an in the past, although many details were not done properly, he really regarded himself as his lover. What is it now? Not to mention his fiancée, even passers-by were not turned back.

Liu Xiaona took a deep breath and said, "Fu Ping'an, I want to talk to you alone."

Upon hearing this, Mu Lan put down the game controller and was about to leave, but Fu Ping'an quickly grabbed her: "Don't leave."

"What is this? What is she? What am I?" Liu Xiaona said angrily.

"I'm afraid of you..." Fu Ping'an gritted his teeth and said, "I watched the video. It was because of you that I was hit by you who went to save you."

Liu Xiaona glared at Mulan, who looked at her calmly.

"Okay, you have lost your memory and don't remember me. I can understand it, but now I will tell you what we are doing. Even if you return to the age of eighteen, you are still a person with ability. If you are responsible for me, I don't dislike you. We can get married immediately." Liu Xiaona said that this is the greatest sincerity she can express. Fu Ping'an may be a cripple in the future and may accomplish nothing, but she doesn't care. This life is saved by Fu Ping'an, so she should promise her.

Based on Fu Ping'an's temper in her memory, she had no resistance to this killer move and would surrender immediately. But now Fu Ping'an is a ignorant young man who is confused. She looked at her foolishly and suddenly turned her head to ask Mu Lan: "Is she true?"

Liu Xiaona was so angry that she had to ask others, or asked Mu Lan whether she was going to be angry with herself.

Mu Lan said expressionlessly: "It's true."

Fu Ping'an was hesitant and reluctant: "I... got married too early, wait a little longer, I don't know you."

Liu Xiaona looked at him for a while and squeezed out a few words: "You are such a scumbag." She turned around and left crying.

"She scolded me." Fu Ping'an looked innocent and pointed at Liu Xiaona's back and said to Mu Lan, "You don't care."

"You are still young, so you shouldn't get married. You have to find a girlfriend first. Tell me, what kind of thing you like, I will help you arrange it," said Mu Lan.

"I think about it." Fu Ping'an thought about it.

Mu Lan raised her hand to hit someone, but she let it go: "You are such a scumbag." She got up and left.

"Don't leave, this game hasn't been finished yet." Fu Ping'an shouted from behind.

"I won't fight anymore, I'll be sad." Mu Lan pushed the door and left.

Mu Lan left angrily, but went to the Nike store. After seeing a few pairs of shoes, she felt dissatisfied. She thought about buying Fu Ping'an a pair of AIR     JORDAN.

Suddenly the phone rang. It was Liu Fengzheng who called her and asked her how she was doing.

...

Gu Bei stayed in the ward to take care of Fu Ping'an. Mu Lan told him not to talk to Fu Ping'an if he had nothing to do, so he honestly moved a chair and sat at the door, blocking all those he didn't know. For example, several cadres from the student union came to visit and were bombarded back.

A man who was not a good man came over and was about to enter the door. Gu Bei stopped him: "Brother, who are you looking for?"

The man said, "I'll take a look at Xiao Fu."

"He is not convenient for meeting guests now." Gu Bei blocked the door with his body.

The man took out his ID: "Of the Criminal Police Detachment."

"The Criminal Police Corps is not good either." Gu Bei did not give in at all.

The man looked at him for a while and smiled: "You, have you had sex with Xiao Fu now? Don't worry, you may have forgotten me, I've beaten you and have been with Xiao Fu for several years."

Gu Bei remembered that the policeman went to the bar with Fu Ping'an to find him, and he was indeed Mr. Fu's friend.

"Mr. Fu is sick here, don't irritate him." Gu Bei opened the door and let him go.

Gao Yan patted his shoulder: "I have a question."

Fu Ping'an didn't know Gao Yan, but this did not prevent the two from chatting. Gao Yan said that I am your buddy and a policeman. You should recover quickly and let's go and drink when you get better.

"Are you a policeman? Are you carrying a gun?" Fu Ping'an was very curious.

Gao Yan took out the 92 type from the cover under his armpit, removed the magazine, cleared the chamber, and handed it to Fu Ping'an with his pistol inverted: "Don't be polite, let's have fun."

Fu Ping'an couldn't put it down, this was the first time he had touched a real gun in his memory.

"Seeing your promisingness, you are much more playing outside than me. I'm still waiting for you and take me out for fun." Gao Yan said, his eyes full of doting for the little brother.

After chatting for a while, Dongsheng came. The two of them were brothers and brothers. They learned from a master at the police academy and may be colleagues in the future. They made an appointment to meet in the hospital. Gao Yan took the gun back and said, "You should take good care of your illness, Dongsheng and I will do something."

The two went out and got on a private sign. Dongsheng just put on a seat belt. A strong sense of pushing back came. Gao Yan took him to arrest someone. Originally, this matter was not under the jurisdiction of the criminal police, but because of the bad nature, public opinion had already formed. The relevant departments greeted the police and handled it again. The person to be arrested was the driver who maliciously blocked the ambulance that day. The traffic police provided information on the vehicle registration person. The police also called the suspect owner to accept the punishment. However, the owner said that the vehicle had paid the bill and provided the phone number. The police called to explain the intention. After someone hung up, they would not answer again. The police had to send a criminal police officer to arrest him. Gao Yan volunteered and brought Fan Dongsheng with him to give him some experience.

It was too easy for the criminal police to catch ordinary people. The technical investigator set up a position for the suspect, and the two rushed over. The location was in an old residential building in the downtown area. The white BMW X3 was parked downstairs, but the license plate number was changed.

"This kid is OK. Using fake license plates will add to the first level of crime." Fan Dongsheng said.

"It may be more than that." Gao Yan took out his gun, pulled the sleeve slightly back, saw clearly the fire in the shell in the gun chamber, confirmed that there was a bullet in the chamber, and then inserted it back.

The two went upstairs and knocked the security door with a thumping sound. A angrily shout came from the room: "Who!"

"Master, do you want to order breast milk?" Gao Yan shouted while pinching his voice to simulate the voice of a middle-aged woman.

The door called, and a big man stood behind the security door, about to curse, when Gao Yan's police officer's certificate came to him: "Police, open the door."

The man made an incredible move, turned his head and ran away. Gao Yan quickly drew his gun, fired two shots at the door lock, and kicked the door open.

Fan Dongsheng secreted adrenaline hormone, followed closely by shaking his stick.

Gao Yan rushed into the living room. The man was already picking up the shotgun and was about to turn around. A bullet hit his shoulder. The shotgun that sawed the stock broke and fell to the ground and fired. Fortunately, the muzzle hit the wall. In an instant, a black hole on the wall was like a pockmarked face.

Fan Dongsheng rushed up and smashed the man down with a stick, pressed his knees against his neck, and handcuffed him in his backhand. Gao Yan quickly searched several rooms and toilets and kitchens, and confirmed that there were no one else, so he called for reinforcements and ambulances.

"Brother, what business do you do?" Gao Yan returned to the living room and squatted down and asked.

"You came to catch me, I don't know what business I do?" The big man continued to be arrogant.

Gao Yan said: "Is Bai Cha San yours downstairs yours?"

"What's wrong? Is it illegal to drive a BMW?"

Gao Yan patted his face with a gun barrel: "According to Article 50 of the Public Security Punishment Law, if a fire truck, ambulance project, emergency tasks, emergency vehicles, police cars and other vehicles that hinder emergency tasks, they will be subject to warnings or fines of 200 yuan. If the circumstances are serious, administrative detention will be imposed for up to ten days. What are you doing if you take out a troll?"

The man regretted it.

Soon the special patrol police arrived at the scene and found a large number of machete steel pipe sandblasting guns from under the sofa. It turned out that this man was professional in helping people with a case on his back. This time he was caught. Not to mention anything else, just illegally holding a gun is enough for him to drink a pot.

The most ridiculous thing is not this unexpected gain. When the police were leading people down, a colorful aunt came up and screamed and refused to let the police take his husband away: "Don't catch him, you have to catch me, it's just driving slowly, as for that!"

It turned out that she drove the car. When Gao Yan waved his hand, Fan Dongsheng pressed the aunt down with a grasping hand and handcuffed her back and took her away.

On the way back, Fan Dongsheng said happily: "I have a premonition that my brother will have good fortune in the future if he survives the disaster. Not only will he be blessed, but we can benefit from it."

...

In the ward, Fu Ping'an put three pairs of Nike shoes in front of him. AJ had no goods for the time being and had to make do with it first. Mu Lan said that although you don't remember anything, you still have to make the decision on some things.

"Can I make an idea?" Fu Ping'an was very unconfident.

"You listen first. You have a king's friend who owe you favors. Now you have a secret information. There is a submarine oil field in the waters of his country. There is a very small uninhabited island nearby. You can ask the king to give the island and the sea area to you. Whether it is a reward or a contract, you can just take it down. Then you will become rich. I dare not say how much it is worth. It is okay to buy a shoe factory in Putian. You can make whatever shoes you want to wear in the future."

Fu Ping'an was silent, as if he was unable to make up his mind.

Mu Lan said: "Don't look at the forefront, just pretend that this matter has nothing to do with you, and do whatever you want."

Fu Ping'an said: "I don't think I should do this. It's someone else's property. It's too vilified to obtain it by despicable methods."

Mu Lan said: "What do you think you should do?"

Fu Ping'an said: "What else can I do? Tell my friend the truth. Since I am a friend, I dare not be foolish and treat each other with sincerity."
Chapter completed!