Chapter 440 - Head of Anitaqing + More
Fan Xuezhi felt that he had a long nightmare, and although he woke up now, it seemed that something in the depths of his heart had been scraped off by a knife, leaving a deep hole, and he didn't know how to fill it, and he didn't know how long it would take to heal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the next few days, Fan Xuezhi stared at the ceiling in a daze with his eyes open in addition to sleeping, during which a nurse would come in to help him take his temperature and give him infusions, and a fixed female psychiatrist, who came over several times a day, and sat on the edge of his bed, and conducted targeted psychological counseling for him.
The psychiatrist chattered a lot to him, but Fan Xuezhi's eyes were only staring at the ceiling, lying quietly and silently.
The psychiatrist didn't mind his reaction at all, and continued to talk to him with a special professional ethics, chanting scriptures, with a very soft voice and a sense of rhythm.
On the seventh day, Fan Xuezhi was announced by the doctor that he could be discharged from the hospital, he silently changed his clothes, followed the doctor to the hall on the first floor, and saw the other fourteen people, each of whom had a wooden expression on his face, and his eyes were a little stunned.
Only Cao Wenhong's eyes lit up the moment he saw him, and they quickly dimmed.
Fan Xuezhi walked into the team silently, and was pulled back to the camp by the military vehicle with the others, resting and rectifying.
As soon as they arrived at the place, several of them were taken to the conference room, closed the door, and the instructor who had been in charge of their special training said with a smile: "Congratulations on your official passing of the primary election, the second election will be held in a year, you return to your military region this time, you need to be transferred directly to the military region where we are now, you are welcome to join." ”
After the instructor finished speaking, he clapped his hands.
Everyone, including Fan Xuezhi, looked at him silently, his expression was surprisingly calm, and he didn't even move his eyes or make a sound.
The instructor was not surprised, he smiled: "I can understand how you feel now, because what you are experiencing now is what every one of us who has really become a special forces has experienced, and now you may feel that everything in front of you has become unreal, and you will have resistance and suspicion about many things around you, but as time goes by, you will slowly recover, so we will give you a year to reshape and adjust." ”
The instructor's confident gaze swept from the first person to the fifteenth person: "You may feel very painful now, but please believe me, when your character and temperament return to your body, your current experience will be permanent and beneficial to the change of your willpower and mental endurance, and this is also the necessary condition that our special forces corps needs you to have." ”
Fan Xuezhi didn't look at the other people's reactions, his Adam's apple agitated, he felt a cold all around him, his mother's beautiful and loving face was instantly torn apart again and again in front of his eyes, his father reached out to try to protect his hand, and the pair of eyes full of attachment and despair seemed to be shattered and sealed, climbed out from the deepest part of memory, and re-occupied the deep and painful wound in his heart, which had been comforted by He An, but at this time it was once again bloody and blurred.
As soon as the instructor gave the order, everyone disbanded silently, and each was assigned to a temporary dormitory, with four people in a room.
The moment Cao Wenhong walked out of the conference room, he reached out and hugged Fan Xuezhi's shoulder tightly, his hands were shaking all the time.
Cao Wenhong's voice was a little hoarse: "Old Five, you can beat me, or you can practice fighting with me, I, why am I so uncomfortable?" ”
Fan Xuezhi patted his back with his backhand, raised his leg and left, his back looked depressed and lonely, and he no longer had the vigor of the past.
Cao Wenhong didn't speak again, his voice was stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken, the feelings between them were the same, the heavy feeling of depression made people unable to even breathe smoothly.
The doctor in charge of counseling them was replaced by a strange man, who calmly helped them analyze all their psychological confusion and carefully and responsibly observed all the changes in them every day.
A week later, the psychiatrist found the head of the military region, and the two communicated privately.
Psychiatrist: "Everyone else has started to recover slowly, but there's one thing I think needs to be reported. ”
Person in charge: "You say." ”
Psychiatrist: "On the surface, Fan Xuezhi seems to be the one who has recovered the fastest and is in the best state among several people, but when I secretly tried to find out his true thoughts yesterday, no matter what aspect I cut into, I would be rejected by him without a trace." ”
The person in charge's face changed: "What do you mean?" ”
Psychiatrist: "He's probably more traumatized than we thought, and I think he needs to be hospitalized." ”
Person in charge: "So serious? ”
The psychiatrist nodded: "Fan Xuezhi's anti-reconnaissance ability is particularly strong, and the reaction is extremely fast, I have tried all the methods, but I can't completely break through his psychological defense, investigate his true thoughts in the depths of his heart, it seems that after the last hypnosis, he has been psychologically guarded." ”
The psychiatrist sighed: "This person has a very strong willpower, and once he develops a defensive mentality, I don't think even professional treatment can successfully carry out the second psychological stripping." ”
The person in charge was anxious: "That's not good, you have to think of a way, this person is the most optimistic seedling in our new selection, and he will definitely be a talent after training in the future." ”
The psychiatrist thought for a while before saying, "If not, give him a vacation to see if returning to his familiar environment can play a certain role in comforting." ”
The psychiatrist said that he was particularly unconfident, and even the strong will that could be blocked by psychological counseling wanted to be reversed, which was even more difficult than ascending to the sky, not to mention, this person had obviously begun to waver, and a person with this kind of character, once he decided something, I am afraid that it would be as solid as a rock and difficult to shake, right?
After the selection competition, everyone returned to their previous training life, and the training content was only slightly lightened by the renovation.
A week later, the instructor called Fan Xuezhi aside alone, and Fan Xuezhi did not show great surprise.
The instructor said: "The higher authorities have already communicated with your military region, and I will give you a week's rest and recuperation vacation, go home and adjust your mood well, and then come back to report." ”
The instructor patted him on the shoulder: "You are a good soldier, go home and relax, we welcome you back at any time." ”
Fan Xuezhi nodded, didn't say a word, and a dark color quickly crossed his eyes.