"What's going on?"

Hong Qifeng frowned and looked at Cao Ying.

I saw Cao Ying sigh long and said, "That's my daughter, Cao Xinxin." ”

"Your daughter?" He Mo asked.

"Hmm." Cao Ying nodded, a look of pain on his face.

"What the hell is going on?" Hong Qifeng asked.

He Mo looked at Cao Ying's expression, then looked at the scratches on the wall, understood most of them in his heart, and asked softly: "Old Cao, Ling Yuan has a mental problem?" ”

"Oh, yes." Cao Ying's sad mood could be revealed from his voice.

The sound in the bedroom continued, the screams were accompanied by various smashing sounds, and with each sound, Cao Ying's body trembled, and gradually his eyes were full of tears.

Hong Qifeng and He Mo didn't know what to say, so they had to look at Cao Ying in silence.

It lasted for more than ten minutes before the sound gradually subsided.

Cao Ying wiped her tears with a handkerchief, motioned for Hong Qifeng and He Mo to sit down, and then asked Hong Qifeng: "You joined the team in 2000, right?" ”

"Yes."

"It's been 10 years since I left the team."

"Yes, I have only been in the team for five or six years, thanks to you for taking me."

"You're a good seedling, I knew it then. Now you're the captain, right? ”

"Squadron Leader."

"Good boy," Cao Ying struggled to squeeze out a smile, but in the end she failed: "You just asked me why I didn't contact you after I retreated, in fact, you have already guessed the answer, right?" ”

"Lao Cao, you quit because of your daughter's illness?" Hong Qifeng asked.

Lao Cao nodded slightly.

"But ······" Hong Qifeng originally wanted to ask why he didn't seek help from colleagues and friends for so many years, but suddenly remembered that Cao Ying was a very proud and somewhat stubborn person, and he must not want to accept help and charity.

"Old Cao, why did your daughter become like this?" He Mo diverted the topic.

She then said cautiously: "As far as I know, the cause of this kind of disease is usually a severe irritation, which then leads to a psychological imbalance, and finally evolves into a mental illness. ”

Cao Ying seems to have calmed down a lot, and scenes like this have probably happened countless times over the years.

Every time he had to endure the same pain and suffering, it was no wonder that his face aged faster than his body.

Cao Ying replied slowly: "It's not all because of her mother's death. ”

Hong Qifeng and He Mo were silent.

As the saying goes: losing one's father at an early age, being widowed in middle age, and having no children in old age are the three things in life that are more sad than the death of the heart.

The old man in front of him already had two pieces, and what was even more tragic was that although he had a daughter, he was tormented more than nothing.

After listening to Cao Ying's answer, Hong Qifeng didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, He Mo was there, and she asked softly, "How long has she been like this?" Is there a sticking to treatment? ”

"It's been 10 years since I was 17. In the first few years, I also took her to see a lot of doctors, but it didn't get better at all, but it got worse and worse. ”

Cao Ying sighed again before saying, "After I resigned, I came back to take care of her, and she got a little better." Now it's just three or four times a month. ”

"It turns out that you left because you wanted to come back to take care of her." Hong Qifeng said with emotion.

Cao Ying lowered her head and did not answer.

Hong Qifeng saw that he was silent, knowing that he was uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

He Mo said again at this time: "Old Cao, can I take a look at your daughter Xinxin?" ”

Cao Ying raised his head and looked at He Mo with a suspicious expression.

"Don't get me wrong, although I'm a forensic doctor, I still know a little bit about medical science." He Mo explained.

"Besides, some of my friends are experts in the field of psychiatry, so I first looked at Shin Shin's condition, and then went back and relayed it to them, so that they could think about whether there was a way to make Shin Shin a little better."

"Really?"

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Ren Xiaolin dialed Han Sui's phone.

"Hey, husband, are you busy?"

"What about going to work?" Han Sui's voice could tell that he was still in a depressed mood.

"I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know a Xinghai Labor Service Co., Ltd.?"

Ren Xiaolin covered her mobile phone, looked at the door and asked this sentence.

Han Sui was silent for a long time.

"Hey, husband, are you still there?" Ren Xiaolin asked.

"Oh, I'm here, something just now, what did you just say?" Han Sui said in a hurry.

"If you have something, we'll get home later." Ren Xiaolin replied understandingly.

"It's okay, let's go home at night and say, I've not been in a particularly good state lately, and a lot of work has been left behind, so I'm going to catch it."

"Alright then, let's go home and talk in the evening."

"Bye-bye." Han Sui hurriedly hung up the phone after saying this.

"It's like this every time," Ren Xiaolin said dissatisfiedly, "Hang up the phone faster than anyone else!" ”

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He Mo's words were accurate, she didn't say cure or recovery, in fact, she knew very well in her heart that this kind of mental illness was difficult to cure, let alone have such a long medical history.

Cao Ying slowly stood up, took out the key from his pocket, and slowly opened the door.

He pushed open a crack in the door and looked inside before opening it completely.

Hong Qifeng and He Mo saw from the open door that there was basically nothing in the room, only a bed and a set of wardrobes.

There was a low stool upside down on the floor, one of those that was all wrapped in sponge and cloth.

The loud bang just now should be the sound of this low stool being smashed on the ground.

After a while, I saw Cao Ying slowly walking out with a girl in tow.

As soon as the girl came out of the room, she saw He Mo and Hong Qifeng outside, and immediately hid back, making a "uh-huh" sound from her mouth.

Cao Ying had to go in again and pull her out, and said softly: "Xinxin, these two brothers and sisters are friends of Dad, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Cao Xinxin slowly poked her head out, and slowly moved out of the door with Cao Ying's guidance.

Cao Ying helped Cao Xinxin slowly walk to the sofa and sit down, Hong Qifeng motioned He Mo to go forward, but he retreated.

He Mo approached Cao Xinxin and said gently: "Xinxin, you don't have to be afraid, my sister just wants to make friends with you." ”

Cao Xinxin originally tilted her head on Cao Ying's shoulder, not daring to look at He Mo, but after hearing her gentle voice, she slowly turned her face to her.

But after one glance, he turned his face to his father's shoulder.

He Mo looked at Cao Xinxin, she looked about twenty-six or seventeen years old, but the look on her face looked very childish.

Wearing a white cotton short-sleeved shirt, the skin on his body is very white, the kind of pale that does not see the sun all year round.

Her hair was messy, but there were also traces of combing, which should have been sorted out by Cao Ying.

It's really embarrassing for Cao Ying to be an old man, He Mo sighed secretly in his heart.

He Mo looked at her fingers carefully, and there was indeed white ash left between the nails, indicating that the marks on the walls were indeed what she usually caught.

He Mo wanted to see Cao Xinxin's pupils, so he tried his best to lean in front of her, but Cao Xinxin didn't cooperate and dodged vigorously.

Hong Qifeng saw He Mo and Cao Xinxin's appearance in the back, and couldn't help but say, "Don't force her." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Xinxin was frightened, and hurriedly hugged one of Cao Ying's arms with both hands, and shrank her body to Cao Ying's side, not daring to look at Hong Qifeng.

Seeing her like this, He Mo had no choice but to give up. She took a step back and nodded to Cao Ying.

Cao Ying helped Cao Xinxin back to her own room.

When she was about to return to the room, Cao Xinxin kept repeating a sentence to Cao Ying in a low voice, but the voice was too small, and He Mo and Hong Qifeng couldn't hear it very clearly.

Cao Ying sent Cao Xinxin back to the room, comforted her for a while, and then walked out and closed the door.

Invite He Mo and Hong Qifeng to sit down again.

"Miss He, look, is there any hope for this?" Cao Ying's voice was a little flat, in fact, he had already given up hope.

He Mo thought for a moment and said: "I don't think you should give up hope, now that medicine is advancing day by day, and new research results are coming out every year on mental illness." ”

She glanced at Hong Qifeng and continued to say to Cao Ying: "I'll help you contact you in the next few days to see which doctors can help." ”

"If there is really a doctor who can take care of her disease, oh, not to say a cure, even if it is to make her have fewer seizures, I feel very satisfied." Cao Ying said with a sigh.

Hong Qifeng's face was full of unbearable, and he said softly: "Lao Cao, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to help your daughter find the best doctor." ”

Cao Ying nodded and didn't speak.

After a while, he seemed to remember something, looked at Hong Qifeng and asked, "By the way, how did you find here?" ”

"Oh, look at my memory." Hong Qifeng slapped his thigh and said, "I almost forgot about business." ”