Chapter III
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Looking at the military doctor in front of him, who was no different from an ordinary soldier except for a red cross armband on his left arm, his face was blue, and Reimu felt very uncomfortable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info She didn't know what happened to Ge Yiwei, and the other party's expression made the panic in her heart even better. For this reason, subconsciously, she let her hands overlap with Sanae and Marisa behind her back, hoping to gain some courage from the other two. But after performing this action, she realized that the other two people seemed to be in worse condition than she was.
Marisa falls into deep remorse. And Sanae's lips have been bitten to the point of whiteness.
"You three ......" Finally, breaking the long silence, the military doctor slowly spoke, "It's Comrade Ge Yiwei's family, or at least a close partner, I can think so, right?" β
"Hmm."
Faced with this question, the three of them behaved in completely different ways: although they still felt deeply guilty, Marisa nodded as quickly as she could; Sanae's face was a little confused, but in the end she gave a positive answer; And Reimu ...... When she used this question to ask her heart, she found herself afraid to answer.
Even Xiaowei before didn't understand much. Now, what exactly is new about him? What changes have happened that you don't know about? Such a self...... Is it qualified to claim to be his companion?
"Okay, I see." Eventually, silence became Reimu's answer. Nodding to the three girls in front of him, the military doctor thought for a moment and said something like this, "Two young ladies here, if you have enough trust in Comrade Ge Yiwei and me, please don't ask about this matter again." He was able to handle the matter himself, and it was not wise to stimulate the patient too much. Of course, if you are still not at ease, you can ask him directly, and I believe that his reason is enough for him to make a proper judgment on his own. Please go out first. β
Reimu saw that the other two looked at each other, and there was a deep incomprehension in their eyes. But in the end, the two of them quietly exited the field tent, and Sanae bowed politely before walking out, and then closed the curtain. After seeing the two leave, she turned her gaze back to the military doctor, who had already stood up and faced the coder-like thing hanging on the wall: "I must be responsible for my patients." Since you don't know about his condition at all, you haven't been in contact with him for at least quite some time, right? β
"That's right, we did have been separated for a long time because of some accidents......"
"I think about why patients don't want to disclose their situation to you. His symptoms are rare, and there is hardly anyone who suffers from this disease without hidden causes. But somebody has to enlighten him......" Shaking his head and saying what he had in mind, the medic sat down again, "I think I should be able to trust you like that." As for why...... Heh, the question just now is also my experience in medicine. I trust the instincts I've cultivated over the years. β
"It should be ......" moved slightly, and Reimu asked tentatively, "Psychological tests or something?" β
"Not really, but maybe it's like it. Okay, let's get down to business. Comrade Ge Yiwei's illness is a special case of intermittent mania -- or a special case of secondary manic episodes. There is still international controversy about whether this disease is manic or secondary manic episodes, and it is now commonly referred to in academic circles as Hagram mania, in honor of the first doctor who discovered this mania. β
That is to say...... Is it different from regular intermittent mania or secondary manic episodes? β
"Yes. First of all, in terms of the diagnostic criteria for mania, patients with mania should show unusual elation or irritability, accompanied by rushing thoughts, increased volitional behavior - the latter probably refers to talking, feeling good about themselves, energetic, overly optimistic, sloppy behavior, doing things without a tail, etc., and the manic state often lasts for more than a week, and this week is also the specific criterion for determining whether the patient has mania. Patients with Hagram's mania will simply show extreme anger and irritability, accompanied by ** enhancement, indiscretional behavior, disorganized speech, and disordered behavior, and the duration of manic symptoms is only about 24 hours. β
"Please wait a minute," Reimu interrupted the medic as she suddenly noticed something unusual, "Since the criterion for judging mania is to last more than a week, how is this particular mania classified into this category?" β
"This is related to secondary manic episodes," or felt that Reimu listened carefully to his words and understood quickly, and the tone of the military doctor was a little relieved, "The difference between secondary manic episodes and mania is that the former has a clear history of cerebral organic diseases, physical diseases, drug and psychoactive substance use, and can have problems with consciousness, memory, and intelligence, and the patient's emotional symptoms improve with the improvement of the primary disease, and worsen with the aggravation of the primary disease. Although patients with Hagram mania generally do not have the latter two features, lesions in some of their cerebral cortical areas are quite pronounced, let alone ......"
"What's more?" Seeing that the military doctor hesitated, Lingmeng hurriedly asked, "Is it related to the 'hidden secret' mentioned earlier?" β
ββ¦β¦ Ah, that's right. After a moment of hesitation, the military doctor finally told the specific situation, "There is only one cause of Hagram's mania, and Dr. Hagram is the first person in the world to create that cause...... L-023 is a large-molecule protein psychotropic drug that is restricted in the list of psychotropic dangerous drugs issued by the World Health Organization. Only a one-time overdose of these drugs can cause you to develop Highgram mania. For the fact that a large dose of the trutruth agent has been taken, the patient himself ...... Comrade Ge Yiwei also admitted it himself. Seriously, that dosage ...... I can't think of any other possibility than the extremely harsh torture he himself has endured......"
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"Look at you with this expression again, boss, the military doctor told you all about my condition?"
Opening the handcuffs on the handle of the key he took from the other party, Ge Yiwei moved his sore wrist. The accident was completely unexpected, and if it did, he even hoped that the medic would not ask anything after being sedated, so that things might be much easier. However, the doctor's duty is there, and in order to avoid something bad from happening again, he must fully understand the patient's condition, and there is no way to shirk it. Fortunately, the other party expressed his understanding of his situation, otherwise if the matter of cleaning the scene was stabbed to the command headquarters, the brigade commander who had always looked at him unpleasantly might do something.
ββ¦β¦ Definitely, what's going on, right? With her head down, Reimu's tone returned to the way she had when she first came out of the headquarters. No, it should be said to be worse - Ge Yiwei always felt that if she wanted to lift her face, she might be able to see a pair of red circles under her eyes, "The reason must be Gensokyo, right?" β
"There's nothing wrong with either Gensokyo or you all along. I brought it all upon myself. β
"Stop deceiving. Do you want to say that you accidentally ate L-023 Truth Spray? I've asked the doctor, and that's not the amount you can 'accidentally' eat. β
ββ¦β¦ Well, yes, I've been on political trial for a year. I made it clear from the beginning. Raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, Ge Yiwei really didn't know how to comfort his boss. As a person concerned, he actually didn't care much about those things, but suddenly a person who cared about these things to such an extent came and he really didn't know what to do, "It's just that the political trial of the state secret organ, what do you think it will look like?" Ah, like the public security bureau interrogators, you are locked in a hut, and you answer a sentence on the other side? The Public Security Bureau still uses torture to extract confessions. β
ββ¦β¦ And then, because of the work you did to protect Gensokyo, even if you told the truth, they didn't believe it at all, and they just thought you were confused and talking nonsense, right? Speaking of this, Reimu seemed to be unable to hold back, and directly covered her face and squatted on the ground, "Oh my God...... I knew I had to let you stay in Gensokyo no matter what...... No wonder you have so many injuries on your back, I thought ......"
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Listening to Remeng's words, Ge Yiwei suddenly felt his back stiffen. Supposedly, for these scars, he should cover them up very well. In order not to let his mother find out in the early summer and feel heartache, he took a lot of thought about how to hide the scars. But who would have thought that within a few hours of meeting, he would be completely seen through by this boss......
"Of course!" Suddenly raising her head, Reimu let tears roll in her eyes, "At first, when I fell, I touched your back!" You didn't hurt at all before, but this time you feel like it's potholes when you touch it! β
"Uh...... Boss, can you not use potholes to describe other people's backs? It sounds like the surface of the moon......"
"Then you don't want to get hurt so much!"
"That's what I said," Ge Yiwei shook his head at this unreasonable rebuttal, "It's like I'm willing to suffer these injuries, you know how much it hurts......
"You just do! Otherwise, why didn't you stay in Gensokyo? You just want to be punished, don't you!? β
"I ......" felt a blockage in his throat, and Ge Yiwei found that he couldn't think of any words to refute this question. Looking at Reimu with a stubborn expression on his head, he couldn't help but look away, "It's all in the past, what are you mentioning it for." Except for the political trial that year, I had a good life for the other four years......"
ββ¦β¦ In addition to the one-year political trial, there are four more years? Soon, Reimu's teardrop-laden face became stunned, "No...... Haven't we only been apart for a year? β
"Only a year apart?!" Hearing Reimu's words, even Ge Yiwei's expression began to become sinister. The direction of the topic was instantly reversed, and with a fierce thud, he got out of bed as fast as he could, "It seems that your return may have brought a lot of abnormalities, boss." Now I have two conjectures about the difference between your time memory and mine: first, maybe it is because of Gensokyo's state of motion or gravitational field, in other words, it is the time dilation effect. Second, boss, given our experience so far, we have to put the possibility of this situation in the greatest possible position,"
When he said this, a resolute and dangerous light began to appear in his eyes: "Your brains, who has tampered with them. β
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She felt a little tired. Cleaning up the chair across from the other side that had been dusted by the PLA's indiscriminate bombardment, she sat down and put her things aside. There was some hustle and bustle outside the room, as if the city's new occupiers were going on some big event. I guess it's cleaning up the battlefield. Reaching for the kettle that had been set aside, she thought, and poured the precious pure water directly over her head.
Ah, the Nazis have just handed over an olive branch and want to seek cooperation. But for her, it was absolutely impossible. When approaching that thing, she had to be alone, or the so-called "partners" would never allow her to achieve her goals. After giving so much and not even achieving her goal, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed, whether it is her strong combat power or arrogant self-esteem, it is absolutely not allowed.
"Dangdangdang", suddenly remembered the knock on the door. Staring at the corpse of the original owner of the room, and thinking about the approximate strength of the local People's Liberation Army, she chose not to open the door: "Who is it?" β
The first thing that came was an exclamation: "Huh!? Is it Chinese? β
"No, it's not, it's just that I can speak Chinese. Now no one will knock on our door except you. Deliberately in an impatient toneβand indeed impatientβshe replied, "What the hell is going on?" β
"Oh...... Ma'am, you speak Chinese so well......" muttered softly, and the man on the other side of the door quickly raised his voice, "That's right, our brigade is now carrying out a cleanup operation on the walls and roads parasitic on the walls and roads in the city of Sydney, and there are not enough people, if you want to, can you ......"
"I'm sorry, I'm tired right now." After a slight pause, she immediately found an excuse that could completely cut off the possible entanglement of the absolute side, "Besides, I'm not in the mood to volunteer. My husband has just been killed by your shelling. β
"Huh!? β¦β¦ Sorry, ma'am. I didn't mean to ......."
"Say no more. I understand, this is war. But I'm really not in the mood to do voluntary labor right now, can you understand? β
There was no sound from the other side of the door, and it seemed that the PLA had left with a sense of guilt. In any case, it was a problem that was avoided. But, husband...... I really hate myself who can take this kind of thing as a lie without hesitation. Holding the strongest authentication card in the world, she decided to think of something boring to ease the sting of guilt and memories of the past.
In the rumors of the outside world, his profession seems to be a mercenary, and there is a very terrifying name. Such rumors are not bad, at least when it comes to operation, it is much easier to contact the intelligence traffickers. The People's Liberation Army has just occupied Sydney, which can be said to be a godsend, wait until tomorrow night to do it, and now in order to prevent the possible remnants of the Nazi army in the city of Sydney, the nerves wearing the August 1st Red Star are still very nervous. If, like many times before, this time it's another piece of false information, then you have to be able to get out in time.
So now...... Well, let's get some sleep.
Having made up her mind, she changed to a more comfortable position and fell asleep against the wall.
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