Plague Doctor

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“Ajun, you can talk, it doesn’t matter. Say what you want to say, just like talking in a dream, yes.”

Sister Liang’s gentle voice came slowly, but Gu Jun’s heart was still tense, and the bloody death process of the two deceased flashed in front of his eyes.

The old lady’s operation was to cut her collarbone with a wire saw, Zhu Zhu was responsible for sawing, he was responsible for pulling Senior’s deformed limb. Ka ka’s bone-scraping sounds and faint wailing sounds gradually no longer need him to press, Senior will not move at all …

And there was the little boy, whose little body could not exert much strength, but was struggling and crying until he died.

Die together, die together …

They lost their bloody twisted face and lost their dilated pupils, as if torturing his soul.

Are you not a doctor? Why didn’t it save us? Has we suffered so much?

“Ajun, Ajun?” Sister Liang’s voice came again, this time with an imperative: “If you are uncomfortable, please stop imagining, take a deep breath, return to your body’s relaxed feeling, and leave the situation , Breathe, relax … “

“No …” Gu Jun murmured resistively, “I really have something to say to them.”

“Then you say, though.” Sister Liang was not in a hurry to get him out of the situation, but moved to the treatment stage: “They are there, they will hear.”

Gu Jun remained silent for a while before finally speaking out: “I’m sorry, I can’t save you. Very old saying, I, and Zhu Zhudao have done their best. Let you suffer those sufferings in vain, very sorry … I hope you can rest in peace … “

“Yes, they will understand you.” Sister Liang was comforted, and also used her authoritative and trusted words to heal the shadows of his heart: “Ajun, the doctor is not 10000 capable, we are only ordinary people. In order to cure patients, sometimes they do suffer some pain, but you just do what you should do, don’t blame yourself. “

Although this remark is just old-fashioned, but in the hypnotic state, the suggestiveness will be significantly improved, and even accept the implied instructions of the hypnotist without criticism.

Therefore, the information that Sister Liang said will be more effectively accepted by Gu Jun, so as to achieve the therapeutic purpose of changing cognition and eliminating anxiety.

Sister Liang continued to instill: “It is a good thing to have empathy, but you cannot be blinded by empathy, because you are a doctor, and there will be a lot of life, death and death in the future. As long as you adhere to medical ethics, a hard heart is a good thing. First Only take care of yourself to save others. “

Sister Liang watched Gu Jun’s facial muscles relax more and more, and the treatment was effective.

Looking at the GSR data and EEG waveform trend of the instrument screen, she showed that Gu Jun was calming down. She suddenly had some judgments and added a sentence to her test report: “The subjects were very concerned about the results of the operation (degree 8), and they felt guilty for the two dead patients, empathy was high, and no evil emotions were seen.”

The subject cared so much about this matter, but for him, it was a very high impact situation.

“Sister Liang, can you understand …” Gu Jun murmured, “I really tried my best.”

Now he feels much more comfortable in his heart. Some of the dark clouds that have been on his heart for half a month have disappeared. No wonder Zi Xuan just looked like he was doing a SPA …

After Gu Jun relaxed for a while, Sister Liang let him imagine a high-impact situation of “the body of Dissection friend Cai Zixuan”.

The result came out in accordance with her expectations. Gu Jun ’s response was not big, and she could still laugh: “Zixuan ’s cranial crest is really high quality, with no hair covering, it ’s really clear.” If the instrument showed that he was still in a hypnotic state , Sister Liang must think that he has come awake.

It was really strange that she saw the result of the personality test in the Gu Jun file! People with high intellectual knowledge usually imagine that the situation is easy to get stuck in, and they are more excited than others. Like Wang Ruoxiang of Spiritual Intelligence B +, that’s why it is so.

Gu Jun A + is still able to maintain stability. In this way, his S value is very high.

However, in Gu Jun’s review report, there was a comment from the reviewer: “It is unclear whether the subject’s subconscious mind has abnormal memory, and whether its high spirituality is related to it.”

Sometimes, this amazing innate talent is an exception in itself.

“Ajun, when I was a child, my mother often asked me to eat more meals.” Sister Liang said, and started the next evaluation. “Will your mother do the same?”

“My mother, she …” Gu Jun’s breath was suddenly anxious again, “I don’t remember her much. Sister Liang, you must know my life … But I don’t know anything, I didn’t lie to you, what Lai Sheng. Company, what they are researching, I really do n’t know. “

“I don’t have permission to read all of your files, and I don’t know what it is.”

Sister Liang slowed her voice slowly, without offending his psychological defense line. “I know that your subconscious may have abnormal memories-like false memories that others have brainwashed into, or lost memories that others let you forget. We Can you find it out? You can try it. “

Gu Jun is a little bit resistant, but some want to give it a try, what will it be? If you can really find out like this …

“Okay.” He said, “I also want to know the answer.”

“Then it starts, you just stay relaxed and listen to my words and imagine.”

Sister Liang let Gu Jun relax quietly for a while before officially starting: “There is only a dark surrounding, you are in the dark, but you see the light in front, you walk slowly over, step by step, There is a door over there, the light shines in from behind the door, and behind that is the memory that you vaguely felt something happened, but you ca n’t remember it. You walked slowly over to the door and went out … … “

Gu Jun closed his eyes and felt that there was some dim light in front of him, and a red door.

He walked step by step, out of the red door, into the light …

“Tell me, what did you see?” Sister Liang asked.

Gu Jun walks in the light and shadow, walks in the fog, looks around all around, can’t see clearly, his breath is getting heavier, his brows are frowning, his eyes are frozen …

“Is it the place you’ve been?” Sister Liang made a hint to guide him, “Is it your home?”

All memories have scenes, because human consciousness occurs under specific scenes. At that time, no special attention is needed, and unconscious memories will naturally form in the mind. As long as the scene is evoked, the memory will come out. This may also be one of the reasons for both visual perception.

Gu Jun listened, there was a feeling of deja vu in my head, and the invisible light and shadow became some shapes and scenes …

“It’s a room.” He murmured, “I’m in a room.”

“How is this room? Is it yours?”

Gu Jun looked around. It was a warm and elegant children ’s room. There were many colorful pictures on the walls, some crooked and slanting, like a child ’s painting … Although he felt familiar, he could n’t tell where he was. Have you been here?

“A small room with many pictures …”

“Picture? Who drew it? Is anyone painting?”

After listening to Sister Liang’s question, Gu Jun suddenly saw some hazy light and shadow. He described: “There is a little boy sitting on the floor, maybe only a few years old, drawing something on paper with a watercolor pen. “

“Who is that little boy? Do you know?”

“It seems to be me …” Gu Jun murmured at the memory picture, “It’s me … my mother is also there, sitting next to me …”

He heard another voice, not Sister Liang, it was from this memory, his mother was asking him: “Xiaojun, how should the word tree be written? Would you tell my mother?” Mom He handed him another piece of drawing paper with trees on it.

“En!” The little boy happily nodded, took the drawing paper and put it on the ground, and took a watercolor pen to the tree on the paper to write a general force, “Written!”

The little boy dropped the colored pen and raised the drawing paper with both hands in high spirits.

“Ah …” Gu Jun’s eyes opened violently, and a cry of pain and confusion came out …

It is a foreign language, and the “tree” written by the little boy is that foreign language.

He grabbed his head fiercely, but the ruthless memory fragments continued before his eyes.

The mother immediately took the drawing paper into her hand. If she looked at Supreme Treasure, she had a strange fanaticism in her eyes. She looked at it for a while and then handed the little boy another drawing paper: “The word What about insect, how do you think it should be written? “

“That’s it!” The little boy took the drawing paper and laid it on the floor, picked up the colored pen and scribbled it again.

Another text … insect, worm, the same word …

Gu Jun suddenly saw clearly, just on the floor around the little boy and his mother, there were piles of drawing papers, various patterns, and the corresponding foreign words were scribbled beside the patterns: dark , Apple, time, abyss, germination, sun, hand, bone, star, death, sky, earth …

The mysterious foreign text was painted by him as a child.