Capital City No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital.

Conference Room A1 has held nearly 100 consecutive consultation meetings in the past ten days. Almost every day, the lights are on until the early hours of the morning, and even if they go out, they always come back in the early morning.

The severity of Mo Xiangsheng's mental illness is beyond the imagination of experts. During this period of time, the experts tried all methods and adopted various means, but they were never able to open Mo Xiangsheng's heart defense. He still sat in a daze all day as he had when he first came to the hospital, occasionally roaring wildly in the room or banging his body against the door. If the most complete and strict protection measures were not taken in the room, I am afraid that Mo Xiangsheng would be covered with scars all over his body by now.

The difficulty of the matter made the hearts of the experts even heavier. At today's regular meeting, people just sat there and no one spoke.

There's really nothing more to say. Everything that can be said has been said, all the solutions that can be tried have been tried, but the situation has not progressed in the slightest.

The meeting room was filled with smoke and was like a fairyland. Even if the air purification and filtration equipment is turned on at maximum power, it will not be able to remove all the smoke from it.

After being silent for a long time, Dean Jiang gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "If there is really no way, then you can only try hypnotherapy." ”

Several experts glanced at each other, and some hesitation appeared on their faces.

"This has the potential to further aggravate the patient's condition. I do not recommend the use of hypnotherapy when there are alternatives. ”

"Obviously, we don't have an alternative now."

"I'm in favor of using hypnotherapy. The situation has been bad to this extent anyway, and how bad can it be? It is not always necessary for the patient to die directly from the hypnotherapy. ”

"I think we should have waited a little longer."

"Can't wait." Dean Jiang gritted his teeth: "Professor Laird, the new political councilor and chairman of the Scientific Planning Committee, has put pressure on Commissioner Donald many times, asking Commissioner Donald to do everything possible to cure Mo Xiangsheng as soon as possible. Commissioner Donald turned to pressure us to be discredited if treatment continues to fail. ”

Another expert smiled wryly: "It's a trivial matter that we are discredited, and no doctor dares to say that he can cure 100% of patients." It's just that I've heard that the laying of the superplanetary accelerator in the Messenger program involves some super-complex physics calculations that only Mo Xiangsheng knows how to do. If you don't get an accurate answer for a day, the laying of the planetary accelerator will be delayed for a day. ”

Dean Jiang was surprised: "Those physical calculations are so difficult? Except for Mo Xiangsheng, no one else can calculate it? ”

"They can also do calculations and get answers, but I've heard that the three groups did their calculations separately and ended up with three different answers, and Professor Laird assigned a fourth group to verify it, and it turned out that there was a fourth answer. God knows which one is the right one. ”

Dean Jiang scolded viciously: "Abominable murderer." ”

"The murderer is already dead."

"Alas, if Mo Xiangsheng hadn't had so many tragic experiences in his childhood, our treatment would have been much simpler."

"The director of the 307 orphanage and a group of caregivers have been arrested for child abuse a long time ago, and it is estimated that they have not yet come out of prison. It's also useless to complain about them. ”

"The mistakes they made now need us to pay so much to make up for them."

The experts complained weakly and shut their mouths again, and the room fell silent again. After a long time, Dean Jiang said, "Let's get ready for hypnotherapy." ”

Fifteen minutes later.

Under the support and restraint of the two big men, Mo Xiangsheng entered the treatment room with a sluggish expression. At the moment, the treatment room has been specially arranged, whether it is the lighting, the temperature, the humidity, the chairs, the various decorations in the room, and the soothing music, all have a certain hint of relaxation.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of hypnotherapy, before that, the experts also injected Mo Xiangsheng with a special drug. The combination of so many conditions is enough to make the craziest or most autistic psychopath open their hearts, but Mo Xiangsheng seems to be an exception.

At the beginning, the treatment was going well, but when the expert in charge of the hypnotherapy mentioned the name Huang Yuan, Mo Xiangsheng, who was originally very cooperative, suddenly became angry. He stood up suddenly, and pounced on the glass like a wild beast, his face instantly changing from calm to hideous and bloodthirsty.

"You scoundrels! Let go of the teacher and give the teacher back to me! Teacher, teacher, where are you? Don't leave me behind! ”

The experts looked at each other, and they all shook their heads a little gloomily. Hypnotherapy, they know, has also failed.

Mo Xiangsheng was finally subdued, then fell into a deep sleep under the influence of powerful tranquilizers, and the experts gathered in the conference room once more.

After a long silence, one expert gritted his teeth and said, "If all conventional techniques don't work, then you might as well try stimulation therapy." ”

"Stimulation therapy? How exciting? ”

"Tomorrow is Dr. Huang Yuan's memorial service. We will take the elephant to the memorial service. ”

There was an instant uproar in the conference room: "Is this really possible?" He has refused to accept the fact that his teacher is dead until now, and if we really forcibly indoctrinate him with such drastic methods, he risks going completely insane. ”

"That's right, but it also has the potential to make him really accept the reality and open his heart, and our subsequent treatment will be much easier."

"It's too risky, and I don't agree with it. Elephant sound is too important now, and we should focus on a sound solution. Perhaps with long-term mild treatment, his condition will gradually improve. ”

"Commissioner Donald can't wait, Professor Laird can't wait, the Courier program and the planetary accelerator can't wait! Guys, don't you understand? We have no choice! ”

After a long time, Dean Jiang said: "I propose that the advantages and disadvantages of this plan be reported to Commissioner Donald, and Commissioner Donald will decide whether to adopt stimulation therapy. ”

The experts looked at each other and finally nodded slowly.

After about five hours, the reply arrived. Dean Jiang turned on his portable computer and looked at the message, his expression uncertain. After a long time, he said: "Commissioner Donald took our report to the Political Affairs Committee for discussion. The committee members agreed to implement stimulation therapy for Mo Xiangsheng. But we must be as prepared as possible to minimize risk. ”

"Very well, we can now discuss the details of tomorrow's operation."

At this moment, not far from the No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital in the capital, in an inconspicuous small building, Zhao Yang listened to the report of his subordinates, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

Under the full investigation of tens of thousands of agents at all costs, there was almost nothing in the entire human civilization that could hide Zhao Yang. Although the cause and effect of this incident were secretive, and although it brought many troubles and obstacles to Zhao Yang's investigation, he still found the truth hidden behind the fog.

The results of the investigation were both somewhat unexpected and unexpected.

What did not surprise Zhao Yang was that the second layer of truth was indeed not the final truth, and there was a third layer after it. To his surprise, he didn't expect that Zhou Yueshan would also be involved.

"You are the Führer's father-in-law, the Führer's only son's grandfather, why would you betray the Führer? Is it just for that small benefit? No wonder the Führer has strictly forbidden you to participate in politics for a long time and strictly restricts your behavior......"

"Locke Charitable Foundation, former Führer Mr. Nikkle...... Sure enough, only these institutions and individuals, with their extensive influence and great power within civilization, were capable of planning such a well-thought-out assassination. In my momentary negligence, you did succeed, but unfortunately, you never had a chance again......"

Thinking of the Führer Shen Qingyuan's disappointment in himself and the humiliation he had in this incident, Zhao Yang's eyes almost erupted with fire. But suddenly, an idea broke into Zhao Yang's mind, which made Zhao Yang calm down instantly.

"Zhou Yueshan was involved in this incident, so ...... Is Zhou Mingyu also related to this? If even Zhou Mingyu betrayed the Führer, I don't know how big a blow this matter would bring to the Führer. No, this matter must be cautious, it must be cautious......"

Thousands of thoughts turned in his mind in an instant, and Zhao Yang finally let out a long breath and made a decision.

"Continue the investigation and don't startle the snake. Captain Shi, you go to monitor Zhou Yueshan specifically, and any of his actions must be reported to me, especially pay attention to the communication between him and Zhou Mingyu. Captain Xi, you go to investigate all of Zhou Yueshan's past communications and contacts, as well as all the capital flows and account transactions of Xinghui Group, focusing on the relationship with Zhou Mingyu. ”

Captain Shi and Captain Xi glanced at each other, both hesitating. After a moment, Captain Shi snorted: "Minister Zhao, it is nothing to monitor Zhou Yueshan on the premise that there is already conclusive evidence, but now to start investigating Zhou Mingyu, this is ...... Will there be any taboos and troubles? ”

Almost everyone knows that Zhou Mingyu is the wife of the head of state, Shen Qingyuan. The risks involved in the investigation of the spouse of the Führer, even if only indirectly, are enormous.

Zhao Yang had already made up his mind.

"I'll take all the risks. If Zhou Mingyu has nothing to do with this matter, then it is good, and we can also return her innocence. If Zhou Mingyu has anything to do with this matter......" Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and said slowly, there was already a slight murderous aura in his eyes: "The Führer is not an indecisive person. ”

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