On September 7, 2018, in Ward 1806, 18th Floor, Inpatient Department, First People's Hospital of Donghai City, Jiangnan Province, I stood with my hands in my hands, looking into the distance, standing tall, looking at the direction of the imperial capital for a long time.

I was in a coma, and when I saw the original Tang Ming appear in my mind, I talked to me for a few words, leaving some memories, or it would be more appropriate to describe it as a last wish.

The post-war psychological syndrome can be regarded as staying in me, and like the original owner Tang Ming, I can't control myself, and after being stimulated, I can erupt at any time and destroy the surroundings.

Maybe according to what he said, I should say goodbye to the past for him, I was just a star entrepreneur in my previous life, but now I have the arrogance of a soldier, and the military green cannot be erased in the depths of my memory.

All in all, my current condition is good and bad, take a deep breath, tighten my clothes, I retracted my gaze, and lay back on the bed, this is the second day of admission to the hospital, today is the time to wait for the diagnosis certificate, by my cheap wife Lin Yunzhu personally handled.

Once you're lying down, pick up the book from the cabinet next to you and read it.

After coming into this world, I didn't know their culture in detail, but after I looked at it for a while, the door of the ward was pushed open.

I raised my head, and I was greeted by a middle-aged man with a bow, and two young and handsome nurses behind him, this middle-aged man is my attending physician, named Fan Guowei, I heard Lin Yunzhu say, he is the most famous psychiatrist in Donghai City.

"Mr. Tang, how's it going, how are you feeling recovering?" he said with a chuckle, looking at me.

"Hehe, it's not bad, Dr. Fan, I don't know when I will be discharged. I replied to him with a smile.

"Mr. Tang, you can't be discharged from the hospital yet, and your diagnosis certificate hasn't come out yet. Fan Guowei continued to laugh,

Hearing this, I frowned and fell into deep thought, I knew my illness and condition.

What's more, this condition will not be effectively treated in the hospital at all, it is a psychological trauma, and physical therapy can only say that there is nothing to do.

"Help Mr. Tang take off his clothes and give him a full check-up. Fan Guowei said.

"Doctor Fan, what tests are you going to do now?" I said, looking at him with a puzzled look.

I saw him take the stethoscope hanging around his neck in his hand, look at me, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin ordered that Mr. Tang's body needs to be fully examined." ”

After saying to me, he turned his gaze to the two young nurses: "Help Mr. Tang remove his clothes." ”

"Don't bother, I'll do it myself. I turned down two nurses, said.

After speaking, he took off his clothes, and the scars on the original owner's body, I know best, according to his memory, even if it is a bath or something, it is not very good at showing people.

The scars are all a symbol of his merits, a symbol of the glory of the first half of his life, but now I inherit them.

When my scarred body was exposed to the air, the two young female nurses covered their mouths in surprise, their pretty faces and beautiful eyes were full of daze, and I knew what they were surprised about.

"What does Mr. Tang do?" Fan Guowei listened to something on my back with a stethoscope, and took the opportunity to talk to me.

"Hehe, just a cleaner. I chuckled.

"Mr. Tang said with a smile, what did you do before?" Fan Guowei asked, I probably knew what he meant, it should be Lin Yunzhu who wanted him to treat me.

"Didn't Dr. Fan already guess in his heart?" I asked him rhetorically as I lay on the hospital bed with my chin resting on the pillow.

"Mr. Tang has worked hard! I didn't expect that there would be such a person as Mr. in peacetime, what a blessing for Huaguo!" he continued to examine my back, and said in a solemn but seemingly relaxed tone.

"The duty lies. I replied softly.

At this moment, I fell into deep thought, maybe this is the belief that the original owner must adhere to, the safety of the motherland is his lifelong firmness, and it is also a kind of harvest to exchange his life for the respect of the whole country.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. , but Mr. has thought about how much other people care about him. Fan Guowei said to me earnestly.

"My father died, three months ago. I said softly.

"Sorry sir. ”

"It's fine. ”

"I know that my husband has been trained to be rigorous, and the scars on his body can tell the nature of his work.

I probably know that it is impossible for my husband to accept my hypnosis, and there is not much chance that he will be successfully hypnotized.

I only hope that Mr. is sober, if Mr. sinks, I am afraid that it will be the death of Huaguo. "Fan Guowei is full of respect for my words.

Fan Guowei's words made me think deeply, I am no longer as simple as a simple entrepreneur, the soul of a soldier is engraved in my bones, and loyalty is reflected in my passion and passion.

In fact, I didn't know, but subtly, I already had a sense of belonging to this country in this world.

After three minutes, Fan Guowei stopped his movements, his expression was respectful, and comforted me to keep resting seriously, obey the doctor's instructions, and wish me a speedy recovery and discharge.

Thanking him politely, and watching the three of them walk out, I silently stepped off the hospital bed, sat on the ground, leaned on the floor-to-ceiling window, and stared at the bustling city below, my expression full of complexity.

In the end, an important decision was made in my heart to do his last wish for the original owner Tang Ming, although one of them, I think, one day, I will help him realize it all.

I got up, walked out of the ward in a hospital gown with firm steps, took the hospital elevator out of the First People's Hospital of Donghai City, and took a taxi in the direction of the Lin family's villa.

At the same time, my cheap wife sat in Fan Guowei's office, quietly staring at the famous psychiatrist in Donghai City, apparently ready to ask him about my condition.

"Yun Yao, you avoid it for the time being. Standing behind her was her secretary, Li Yunyao.

"Okay. Li Yunyao nodded, it was the first time she had seen the president so attentive to an employee, and she had too many curiosity and doubts in her heart.

She thought that even if it was a relative, it was impossible for the president to take it so seriously.

It's just because the other juniors of the Lin family haven't entered Wanshi before, and they were all received by her.

After the president arranged a job for them, they ignored it, how could they have this Tang Ming's treatment, they felt that he was special when they thought about it.

After Li Yunyao went out, Lin Yunzhu, who had a cold face, spoke: "Doctor Fan, what is going on with Tang Ming?"

"Mr. Lin, your head of security is right. Fan Guowei said.

"Post-war psychological syndrome?" Lin Yunzhu wondered.

"Post-war psychological syndrome is a type of "post-traumatic stress disorder", and its scientific name is also post-traumatic stress disorder, post-traumatic stress syndrome, post-traumatic stress disorder, and major shock sequelae.

It refers to the symptoms left over from the dysfunction of a person's psychological state after encountering or fighting against major stress.

These experiences include life-threatening, serious physical injury, and physical or mental coercion.

It is sometimes referred to as post-traumatic stress response to emphasize that this phenomenon is a legitimate consequence of experiencing trauma rather than an inherent problem with the patient's psychological state.

According to clinical studies, this symptom usually appears in veterans, and only traumatic soldiers can develop this condition after they have been on the battlefield and suffered a major psychological blow. Fan Guowei's tone was full of solemnity, and his expression revealed respect.

"What do you mean by that?" Lin Yunzhu's beautiful eyes flashed with a complicated light, and he said.

"Post-war psychological syndrome is recurrent and recurrent, so please be prepared. When Fan Guowei said this, his face was full of solemnity.

"Recurrent ...... Repeated ......" Lin Yunzhu's delicate body was slumped on the chair, and her beautiful eyes were full of sluggishness.

"I take the liberty of asking, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Tang?" Fan Guowei said suddenly.

"Husband and wife. "Unexpectedly, Lin Yunzhu actually admitted my relationship with her in person.

"President, no, Tang Ming is gone!"

But at this moment, Li Yunyao pushed open the door, and her pretty face was full of anxiety.

After hearing the news of my disappearance, Lin Yunzhu stood up from the chair in an instant, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry and surprise.

She looked at Li Yunyao and said, "What's the matter?"

"President, a nurse went in to change the tea just now and found that the ward was empty. Li Yunyao said truthfully.

Phone!

This is Lin Yunzhufang's first thought, she doesn't know where I can go, the first one is to rely on the strength of the family.

After making a few phone calls quickly and giving an order to the Lin family forces to find me, the last call, she called Aunt Zhang in the villa.

"What are you talking about? He's back! Okay, stop him! I'll be back right away!"

"Yun Yao, follow me to my house, Dr. Fan, you also follow me. Lin Yunzhu came back to his senses and said.

"Okay, President. ”

"Good. ”

Li Yunyao and Fan Guowei followed Lin Yunzhu and hurriedly walked out of the eighteenth floor of the inpatient department and rushed towards the underground garage, after which a Rolls-Royce Phantom roared away from the hospital.

At the same time, I went back to the Lin family's villa, went back to the bedroom to get the taxi fare, paid the driver, didn't say anything to Aunt Zhang, went back to the bedroom again, and locked the door.

Pulled out two black bags from under the bed, his eyes involuntarily showed a look of nostalgia, and he touched the bags seriously, the contents of the bags were left by the original owner, and now they belong to me.

I solemnly unzipped the black bag, and a new army green costume appeared in my field of vision, it was a military uniform, it was very neatly arranged.

At the same time, six red boxes were lying quietly next to the uniform, and I took another black bag, unzipped it, and took out the ranks, national defense service badges, and armbands from it, and carefully placed them on the bed one by one.

Everything is placed on the bed, it is the pride and honor of the original owner, and now it is inherited by me, and today, I am going to take them to a sacred place, which is the will of the original owner, and I hope that I will complete it.

The throbbing in the depths of my memory made my body tremble, and I held these things solemnly, and before I knew it, my eyes were full of mist.