Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth mental trauma
"Death. Baidu search"
"Is everything okay?"
As soon as he walked out of the headquarters, He Zhenzhong saw Situ Lingfeng, Yan Longhui, Zeng Fan and others gathered around him, with worried looks on their faces. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile, shook his head, and asked in a low voice: "Female.
Have the soldiers settled down?"
"Yeah." Zeng Fan nodded, looking a little worried, "But it seems to have left a psychological shadow."
"Yes, the most unbearable pain in life is the harm from one's own people." Yan Longhui also sighed.
Everyone was silent for a while, it was unacceptable for anyone to blame this matter.
"Has the punishment been imposed?" Zidian stared at He Zhenzhong, "Even if you are raising pigs, we will go with you."
"Yes, raise a group of fighting pigs." Lin Zhenlong curled his lips.
He Zhenzhong looked moved, looked at Situ Lingfeng and others in front of him, shook his head, "You go back and prepare for the expansion."
Expansion? Several people were stunned.
"No penalty?"
"This is our army, it knows right from wrong."
Several people were relieved. They were not afraid of punishment, but they were afraid that they would no longer be able to go out to perform tasks in the future.
"You guys go back first, I'll go to the hospital to take a look."
"Um."
Driving the car, He Zhenzhong returned to the hospital again.
Lin Xiaoxiao was out of danger. He Zhenzhong stood beside the bed. She was in a coma, her face was as pale as paper, and there was still a look of pain on her brows. 8cc was a weight that most male soldiers could not bear, let alone Lin Xiaoxiao, who was so thin.
girl?
"No, I don't, I won't tell."
"Brother Zhenzhong, brother Zhenzhong, where are you? Xiaoxiao is so scared, so scared."
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was in a coma, suddenly struggled violently, her head kept shaking, and her face was full of fear.
He Zhenzhong suddenly grabbed her hand and held it tightly. He tried his best to make his tone calm and gentle, but he seemed a little choked. "Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid. Brother Zhenzhong is back and is by your side. You
Don't be afraid."
"No, ah, I won't be afraid, ah." Her eyes were closed, but Lin Xiaoxiao kept screaming.
Deng Deng Deng.
The doctor and two nurses rushed in.
"Quick, tranquilizer."
After being injected with a sedative, Lin Xiaoxiao slowly calmed down.
"What's wrong with her?" He Zhenzhong took a deep breath.
"The trauma and painful memories in her heart were firmly remembered in her mind. When she was in a coma, they were replayed and caused her to hallucinate."
Phew, He Zhenzhong took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
"I can only wait until I wake up and slowly recover."
"Yes." He Zhenzhong nodded, bent down, and covered Lin Xiaoxiao with a quilt, "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, brother Zhenzhong will never let anyone hurt you in the future."
Standing up, he slowly walked out of the ward. What Lin Xiaoxiao needed now was a quiet rest.
"System Lord, is there any way?"
"There is no other way to make her lose her memory. After all, the human brain is the most mysterious. This kind of mental trauma can basically only be recovered by each person."
"Okay, I know."
Amnesia is too cruel. It can erase pain and at the same time erase all a person's happy past. Moreover, he believes that Lin Xiaoxiao will definitely be able to get over it.
"Chief."
"You can't go in, she's mentally unstable right now."
He Zhenzhong said to the two hospital guards: "Don't worry, she can't hurt me."
The two guards looked at each other, nodded, and then said: "Chief, you'd better not wear a military uniform. She will go crazy when she sees the military uniform."
He Zhenzhong shook his head gently, "It's okay."
"Well, sir, please."
Crunch.
Opening the door and walking in, He Zhenzhong immediately saw the mess on the floor, quilts, pillows, and torn pieces of paper scattered around the ward.
A shivering petite figure huddled in the corner, holding his knees with his hands, burying his head deeply there, his body still shaking, screaming from time to time, and laughing twice.
He Zhenzhong's eyes suddenly shone. He raised his head suddenly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. After a while, he opened his eyes, walked slowly over, and squatted in front of her.
"No, no, don't." As soon as she saw He Zhenzhong, Wenwen screamed, her expression was extremely frightened, she put her hands in front of her body and kept retreating, but she was against the wall and could not retreat.
"Help, help."
Hearing the noise, the guards and doctors outside rushed in.
"Wenwen, don't be afraid, okay? We are back, no one dares to bully you anymore."
However, Wenwen looked up and saw He Zhenzhong, her eyes a little dazed. Then she saw the military uniform on his body, and the scene suddenly appeared in her mind.
Especially when she saw He Zhenzhong reaching out, she screamed, then grabbed He Zhenzhong's hand fiercely, opened her mouth, and bit it down hard.
Tick tock.
Blood dripped down.
"Quick, tranquilizer."
He Zhenzhong raised his left hand and waved it back.
"Hmm." Wenwen stared at He Zhenzhong with a fierce and vigilant look in her eyes.
The doctors, nurses, and guards stood there, looking at He Zhenzhong, and they were all stunned. This young colonel actually let the mentally disturbed female soldier bite him?
They had even seen that Wenwen's teeth were deeply embedded in He Zhenzhong's flesh and blood.
"He was using this method to comfort the female soldier." Behind him, a psychiatrist came over, "I know that she was hurt and his action would stimulate her. But, he did not take any further action.
, allowing her to retaliate and resist is to remove the obstacles in her heart."
hiss.
The people at the door couldn't help but gasp. Their flesh and blood were about to be bitten off. How could the young colonel still hold back? What kind of soldier was he?
"I'm sorry, we came back late." He Zhenzhong said softly. This little pain is nothing, it is not as good as Lin Xiaoxiao's 8cc, and it is not as good as the damage Wenwen suffered in front of her.
"Chief, your hand..."
"She is my soldier." He Zhenzhong just said. Although it hurt, he looked at Wenwen with gentle eyes, "Do you feel better?"
Wenwen's body suddenly stiffened and she let go of He Zhenzhong's hand.