When the other party was surprised, she plunged the golden needle into the sleeping hole.

The boy's eyes slowly closed, and his body slowly slid down as he sat on the bed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zebei, who was sitting closer, had a very calm face.

even straightened Zhu Ziyue's body and let him lie flat on the bed.

Chen Mengtian easily untied Zhu Ziyue's shirt and lifted the quilt on the lower half of his body.

The young man's bare legs were exposed, and his chest, which was slightly bruised on the upper body, was slowly revealed.

Overall, there were no other injuries.

She glanced at it and said to Jiang Zebei, "Put a quilt on him." ”

The little hand with baby fat was placed on Zhu Ziyue's wrist.

The red mark on the boy's wrist has also disappeared.

Seeing this phenomenon, Chen Mengtian was not surprised, which was all within his expectations.

Although the boy's pulse was not steady and strong, it was also steady.

It can be seen that his internal injuries and external injuries have not had much impact.

Chen Mengtian withdrew his hand, and said in his heart.

Let's take a look at his PTSD and how to treat it effectively.

Jiang Zebei covered Zhu Ziyue with a quilt and asked, "How?" ”

"It's not a big problem, as long as you raise it for a few more days, you can jump and jump as before, it's just ......"

Chen Mengtian looked at Zhu Ziyue, who was asleep, and his good-looking brows furrowed.

"Just what?"

I don't know when I walked to Chen Qishan, who was behind him, and suddenly spoke.

Chen Mengtian didn't look back, "It's just that Zhu Ziyue has post-traumatic stress disorder, which is a relatively difficult condition to treat, and most people who have suffered severe trauma will suffer from this disease."

The patient's thoughts, memories, and dreams will all appear in trauma-related situations, and there will be severe touching, as if the traumatic event had happened again.

If left untreated, the condition will become more and more severe every time it is experienced, and at the end of the week, it will fall into a mental breakdown, and there is no cure. This disease is not easy to treat. ”

Chen Mengtian's words made it difficult for the two sober teenagers around him to accept it.

Even if they didn't understand some of Chen Mengtian's words.

understood that what she described was happening to Zhu Ziyue.

Moreover, such a condition is difficult to treat.

"Chen Mengtian, you save him, you must save him."

Chen Qishan's pleading words rang in his ears.

Such a young man is no longer like the cheerful and somewhat hippie smiling Chen Qishan that Chen Mengtian knew.

She couldn't help but turn her head and assured the worried teenager, "I will do my best to cure him, as long as he has perseverance, I am sure." ”

Chen Qishan, who is only twelve or thirteen years old, is vulnerable at this moment.

With the words of reassurance, his tears flowed.

It's not for Zhu Ziyue, nor is it for this slightest touch.

It's all kinds of mixed emotions that hit.

His catastrophe did not die, and he let him vent it out at this moment for the rest of his life.

Chen Mengtian understood his excitement and had a gentle smile on his face.

After Chen Qishan finished crying silently, he glanced at Jiang Zebei, who was motionless.

She walked to the room and sat down on a stool, she was tired from the day, and she wanted to rest for a while.

"Have you figured out the way back? Zhu Ziyue's identity is different, he can't stay here, and it is impossible for him to go back to Chenjia Village with us.

He is guilty of the royal family, Xiao Shi is still alive, the affairs of the Zhu family are involved with the royal family, who knows if it is the person above, will he suddenly have to cut the grass again. ”