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As if the last bit of patience had been exhausted, Han Yu stood in front of the glass window and looked back at Kwon Yoon-a who was sitting with Yoon Ji, and his handsome face looked a little cold under the bright lights of the office.

Seeing that Han Yu had repeatedly shown his impolite side today, the two women who were sitting there elegantly and dignified couldn't laugh, but they just looked at him with a little complicated eyes.

Then, Quan Yun'er put down the small remote control in her hand, shook her head and stood up, walked to Han Yu's side, glanced down, and said softly, "According to my judgment...... There is a high probability that Miss Cheng has PTSD. ”

“PTSD？”

Yin Zhi crossed his arms and walked slowly towards the windowsill, and there was no special emotion on his pretty face, but he seemed to be looking at Quan Yun'er curiously.

"In fact, Agent Yin, you can ask Mr. Han, he should be quite clear. ”

Hearing this, Han Yu took a deep breath and pursed his lips and said, "PTSD is 'post-traumatic stress disorder', which refers to ......"

"Boss, I know what 'PTSD' is, I still have this bit of medical knowledge, and even before I sent you and Miss Jessica, I was roughly sure that Miss Jessica was suffering from 'PTSD'. ”

Unceremoniously waved his white jade hand at Han Yu, Yin Zhi immediately turned his head to look at Quan Yun'er on the side, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "What I want to ask Doctor Quan is, what is Miss Jessica's psychological disorder?"

"Agent Yin, haven't you already seen it with your own eyes?"

Facing the female agent's rather aura question, Quan Yun'er smiled very comfortably, tilted her head in the direction of the glass window and below, and said in a pointful tone.

After hearing Kwon Yoon-a's words, Han Woo and Yin Zhi seemed to understand something, and the expressions on their faces became not very good-looking.

"Although patients with PTSD have different symptoms due to the actual cause of the disease, in most cases, patients with PTSD will have three very common manifestations. ”

Kwon Yoon-a raised three fingers at Han Woo and Yoon Ji in turn, "Flashback symptoms are constantly remembering or repeating trauma-related situations and content in dreams, excessive alertness and anxiety, trying to avoid trauma-related things and memories, and having autistic and depressive tendencies. ”

"Of course, these three manifestations are only in the general situation, and there are some special patients who have PTSD, but there are no ...... these three conditions"

As she spoke, the corner of Kwon Yoon's eye seemed to glance at someone as if she were nothing.

Feeling Quan Yun'er's gaze that seemed to have a deep meaning, the grim look on Han Yu's face did not change, he just frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Doctor Quan, do you mean to say that Maomao's situation is a special kind of situation? ”

"No, quite the opposite. ”

Kwon Yuna shook her head and gave a surprising answer: "I think the three manifestations I mentioned are clearly reflected in Miss Zheng, and it is for this reason that I basically determined that Miss Zheng was suffering from PTSD without taking too much time." ”

"But ......" Han Yu was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but turn his head again to look at Zheng Xiuyan who was on the first floor below, "Maomao, she's not ......"

"Actually, Mr. Han, you are just deceived by some illusions, and you haven't seen the key details, so you can't find those abnormalities of Miss Zheng. ”

The young female doctor narrowed her eyes slightly and said slowly, "From the first time you two brought Miss Zheng into this consultation room, I have been observing Miss Zheng's every move. One of the first things I noticed was that Miss Cheng didn't seem to talk much, and she didn't say anything almost as we spoke. So I wondered if she was born with this personality, or was she ...... In fact, she doesn't want to talk at all? You know, there is a difference between the two, and being taciturn is actually a manifestation of autism and depression. ”

Kwon Yoon-a's words silenced the other two people in the office, and they glanced at each other, and a solemn atmosphere seemed to begin to permeate the three of them.

"But this is just a small thing, if you just have a little autism symptoms, as long as you are patient and recuperate for a period of time, you will naturally recover, and I am more concerned about Miss Zheng's other performances. ”

Quan Yun'er then shook her head again, sighed inexplicably, and with the two people beside her, she looked at the petite figure sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed below, and her slightly narrow eyes were full of solemnity.

"From the time we met, Miss Zheng has always stood by your side, Mr. Han, and kept a safe distance from me and Agent Yin. From a psychological point of view, this is actually a sign of insecurity. ”

"Or should I put it another way, Miss Zheng, she is in a state of vigilance against everything and everyone around her except Mr. Han and you. Although there is nothing unusual on the surface, the nervousness and anxiety in her heart make her want to find a person she can rely on - that is, Mr. Han. ”

"And this can be seen from Miss Zheng's performance from the time we came here just now. ”

Although Miss Zheng didn't show any special emotions towards the four bodyguards, she had always kept her range of activity around the sofa from just now to now, refusing to take a step closer to the four bodyguards. ”

"Playing on your phone is also a good way to soothe your emotions in most cases. But apparently, this approach didn't work for Miss Cheng. ”

"As we observed, I noticed that her gaze would look at us at a frequency of about two minutes, but most of them were very hidden, so maybe Mr. Han, you didn't pay attention. ”

And later, after putting down the phone, Miss Zheng appeared in the state we see now. ”

"Try to lean yourself in the corner, try to curl up as much as possible, hug your legs, these body words, in fact, tell us that this girl is in a very insecure state now. ”

"As for the first flashback symptom I just mentioned. ”

Kwon Yun'er turned her head to look at Han Yu and the two beside her, and said with a serious face: "Actually, I asked Miss Zheng in the meeting room about this just now, and her answer was that she remembered what happened in the past few days, and the flashback symptoms I said didn't seem to have appeared in her. But—"

Kwon Yun'er's words paused, and her beautiful face showed a little thought and distress, and she frowned and said, "According to my observations, when Miss Zheng answered me that she remembered those things, I didn't see any fear, fear, nervousness, or even pain on her face. She said it with ease. I wasn't sure if she remembered what happened when she was kidnapped. And, according to the information you provided, Mr. Han, Miss Zheng was awakened by a nightmare on the first night she was rescued?"

Hearing Quan Yun'er say this, Han Yu's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Yin Zhi who was standing beside him.

In the face of his gaze, the female agent was silent for a while, but also nodded simply, and said with a solemn expression on her face: "That's right, on the night that Miss Zheng's family was rescued, according to the person in charge of guarding at the time, Miss Zheng has been sleeping unsteadily, like she had a nightmare, her whole face is ugly, and she is frighteningly pale, and it doesn't matter who comes. That's it, our people noticed that Miss Zheng might be a little abnormal, but when we wanted to arrange treatment the next day, Boss, you had already taken Miss Zheng and didn't know where to go. ”

“……”

"In other words, her symptoms were already evident at that time, and 'I'...... I don't know why, I disappeared with her for a few days before reappearing?"

Hearing this, Han Yu took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his sour eyebrows.

“…… Maybe you have some particular reason? From what I've known to you in the past, you don't do anything useless. ”

Seeing that the handsome face actually showed a bit of self-blame and depression that he had never seen before, Yin Zhi pursed his red lips imperceptibly, raised his hand and gently patted the broad shoulder.

Hearing the conversation between Han Yu and the two, Quan Yun'er, who was standing on the side, frowned a little dazedly, and then, as if she realized something, blinked, looked at Han Yu, and suddenly changed a topic in her mouth and said, "Speaking of which...... Mr. Han, you yourself came to me today, what happened to your condition?"