Chapter 12 True and False Hu Jia

"How's that psychiatrist?" Qiu'er asked Bufan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Extraordinary said: "Short hair, neat and capable, beautiful and heroic, very individual." ”

Qiu'er smiled and said, "I didn't ask you how she is?" I mean, did you find anything out of her? ”

"She shouldn't be very informed," Bufan said, "I guess now that she has probably questioned Dr. Qin, the truth... It's almost time to surface. By the way, how did you settle that little ghost you met in the cemetery? ”

Qiu'er replied: "I'll hand it over to the ghost to take to the underworld."

"What the hell is going on? Like that Ah Quan of yours very much? ”

"Or else? Don't we know this one thing?"

Lin Ziyin's office

Qin Sheng sat on the sofa drinking the freshly brewed Tieguanyin, Lin Ziyin looked at him coldly, he didn't care, after a long time, Lin Ziyin finally spoke, "I've always wondered why I have to wait for your wife to fall asleep and secretly hypnotize her, why can't I tell her"

Qin Sheng took a sip of tea and said, "Didn't I say that?" My wife was irritated to have amnesia, and I wanted to remind her of the good old days. My wife and I have known each other since childhood, and we have been in love for 20 years, and I don't want her to lose those memories. But she lost her memory because of some stimuli, and I don't want to hurt her twice. If you tell her, every time she sees you, she will think of painful things and be stimulated again and again. ”

"But I also said that if you blindly avoid and don't mention painful things, mental illness will not be good, and only by tearing open the wound can it spur and scab over and get completely better." Lin Ziyin was a little excited.

Qin Sheng said: "You are still a famous psychiatrist, not all patients are suitable for such a method of treatment, tearing open the wound nakedly?" What if it backfires? What if the patient can't bear it for a while? My wife understands that this is not suitable for her, and she should be silent. She has amnesia, just help her remember, isn't that the purpose of me looking for you, a schoolgirl? ”

Lin Ziyin sneered: "Now that I think about it, it's more like instilling memories than guiding her to think of the past." ”

Qin Sheng smiled and said: "Hypnosis is what you are doing, it is up to you to indoctrinate or guide."

"But you gave me a stack of documents detailing everything about your wife, even her personality. How do I feel more like a senior, you have to shape a person out. ”

Dr. Qin's face was still colorless, and his smile was elegant and warm, but Lin Ziyin felt that there were many secrets hidden behind his smile.

For Lin Ziyin's visit, Bufan was not surprised, Lin Ziyin, who is 1.7 meters tall, was wearing a white chiffon shirt, light blue jeans, and long and straight legs.

"Dr. Lin looks beautiful when he doesn't wear a suit," Bufan said with a smile

Lin Ziyin said: "I have something to say directly, did you want to ask me about Hu Jia that day?" ”

"Dr. Lin is really cheerful, and... Very smart," Bufan said.

Lin Ziyin sneered: "If I were smart, I wouldn't have been used for so long." A year ago, my senior Qin Sheng came to me and said that his wife was robbed and was stimulated by amnesia, so I asked me to evoke her memory through hypnosis, he said that in order not to stimulate Hu Jia, I couldn't make her feel that she was a patient, so I waited for her to fall asleep, secretly went to their house, and asked me to hypnotize her in my sleep. Strange as I thought, I did so, at first every day, but gradually the frequency decreased, and recently he suddenly called to say that he was taking a break for a while, because his wife seemed to be aware. I think... Hu Jia asked you to help him investigate his husband, right? ”

"That's right! Did what I said that day remind you? ”

"Well, all the doubts seem to have been explained" Lin Ziyin continued: "I want to know what happened to Senior Qin and his wife"

"Her grave is in the suburbs, and her cremation records can be found. You... Say what's going on? After speaking, Bufan smiled mysteriously.

Lin Ziyin was surprised: "What? So who is the woman I hypnotize every day? A woman who looks exactly like Hu Jiachang? The real Hu Jia died, Qin Sheng found a woman who looked exactly like her, and then asked me to forcibly instill the memory of the real Hu Jia into this fake Hu Jia through hypnosis, and over time, the fake Hu Jia forgot himself and was molded into the real Hu Jia? ”

"What is the real Hu Jia fake Hu Jia? Have you met Hu Jia before? ”

"They met when they got married"

"It's not unusual for them to look exactly the same, but the DNA is the same... How can this be explained" said with extraordinary seriousness, and his eyes became unfathomable.

Lin Ziyin exclaimed: "What? ”

"My brother compared Hu Jia's DNA recorded in the public security system 20 years ago with Hu Jia's DNA now, which is completely consistent, proving that they are the same person!"

"Is the cemetery empty? And who is cremated? Lin Ziyin felt that things were getting more and more confusing.

"My friend should have already arrived at the crematorium by now" Bufan raised his hand to look at the table below, and said calmly: "If the crematorium can't be found, I'm afraid the next step will be... Graves were dug. ”

"Gravedigging? Is it possible to identify DNA from ashes? Lin Ziyin gasped.

"Yes!"

"If the results are inconsistent, who is buried in the cemetery? Why did Qin Sheng bury others but named Hu Jia? If consistent, then... No... No way! Lin Ziyin shook her head, "There may be people in the world who look exactly the same, but they can't have exactly the same genes!" There must be one person in this who is the real Hu Jia and one who is a fake Hu Jia."

He smiled meaningfully and said, "That's not necessarily... Maybe it's all really Hu Jia... All... It's all possible... Anyway, let's wait for the results of the crematorium investigation."