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Capital.

Since more than 90 percent of the surviving Chinese people in the plane crash from New York to Hong Kong in the United States naturally aroused strong concern in China.

All the survivors received condolences from the relevant departments, and also faced interviews with various large and small media.

Everyone wants to know how these people survived the plane that fell from thousands of feet.

This is no longer just explained by luck, there must be some reason and a valuable story in it. And behind every thrilling story, there is a lot of monetizable traffic!

However, no matter how much these media dig up, no matter how they know and persuade them with affection and reason, no matter how hard they guide them, and even how they offer the temptation of profits, none of the survivors who have experienced the plane crash can tell the details of the days when they were killed and drifted on the sea.

After expert research, this "group amnesia" can only be explained by the reason that "group post-traumatic stress disorder", that is, mass PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder), which leads to these survivors' subconscious avoidance of trauma-related events and situations, avoidance of trauma-related places or trauma-related people or events, and even selective forgetting.

So under the advice of experts, the relevant leaders opened their mouths, and some official media finally stopped, but there are still some small media who are not dead, and there will always be some survivors who are still pestered by the so-called so-and-so website and so-and-so new media so-called reporters to do so-called "interviews", but in fact, no matter what these survivors say, these reporters will rack their brains and even add fuel and vinegar to make an eye-catching report.

And the public also likes these sensational articles, so there are countless versions of the "thrilling survival record" about this air crash, and some of them are excellent copywriters, and it is not an exaggeration to even use them directly as movie scripts.

However, among all the survivors, there are three who have not been pestered by any media. That is Wu Wenzhi's family.

After returning to the mainland, the three members of the Wu family were immediately admitted to the best hospital, and Wu Yuanbo was even sent to the General Hospital of the BJ Military Region for careful examination and the best treatment.

In the office of the Institute of Cardiopulmonary and Vascular Diseases, General Hospital of the BJ Military Region. Wu Wenzhi sat with an old man in a white coat and sipped tea.

"Yuan Bo is really blessed with a great fortune, and the good boy's luck is also good, and he can still survive for three days under such circumstances. If you don't die in this catastrophe, you will definitely soar in the future! Hahaha!"

The old doctor seemed to be extremely familiar with Wu Wenzhi, and there was nothing taboo about talking.

"It's scary, isn't it? After all, it's a 1 in a-million chance, and you've been through life and death...... I arranged for the best psychotherapist in the hospital to give Xiao Man psychological counseling, I see that you are also a little restless, do you want to let him soothe you later?"

Wu Wenzhi smiled, he wanted to refuse, but he thought that he had always had a good memory, but after returning from the plane crash, he was a little uneasy, so he nodded: "It's okay, then I'll trouble you." ”

"Hey, say a kind word to me. Minister Wu and I have been friends for decades, and after you have solved the problem here, you should go back to see him as soon as possible, I guess I am worried about it. ”

The two chatted, and the psychotherapist knocked on the door and walked in, glanced at Wu Wenzhi, and stopped talking.

"How is Xiao Man?" Wu Wenzhi asked.

"Your wife is asleep. The psychotherapist replied.

The old doctor saw that something was wrong, and said: "Xiao Wu is the son of my old comrade-in-arms, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't hide it." ”

The psychotherapist nodded and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that when I do psychotherapy for your wife again, I feel that her situation doesn't seem to be a simple PTSD ......."

Wu Wenzhi frowned, "What do you mean?"

The therapist said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying anything serious about your wife, I mean...... Your wife, and the other survivors, don't look like PTSD, but seem to have a blurred memory for some other reason. ”

Wu Wenzhi asked: "If it's not PTSD, how can there be a blurred memory?"

"I don't know. The psychotherapist said: "The mental state and physiological characteristics of your wife and other plane crash survivors are normal, which is generally different from the performance of PTSD patients, but such a mass amnesia incident is obviously abnormal." ”

Wu Wenzhi nodded: "PTSD, I know, post-traumatic stress disorder." It is manifested as hypervigilance, touching the scene, anxiety, avoidance or numbness, etc., but Xiaoman and I do not have this situation, and there is no special emotion in recalling the plane crash, but I can't remember the details of the time. ”

"So that's the problem. ”

"I don't know what caused this to happen, but if you want, I can do a simple hypnotherapy session for you to help you try to wake up the memories of those days," said the psychotherapist......

Wu Wenzhi looked at him: "When you treated Xiaoman, you didn't help her wake up her memory, right?"

"Of course not, hypnosis requires my consent and cooperation, your wife's side, I just helped her calm her emotions. The psychotherapist hurriedly said: "You can rest assured, this hypnotherapy does not have any side effects, no matter what the result is, you will be like a dream, there will be no hidden dangers." ”

Wu Wenzhi thought for a moment and nodded: "Then come on, I'm very curious about what happened in the days of the plane crash." All I remember now is that the plane crashed, and then I was floating at sea with a group of people, and I can't remember anything else, and I don't think I'm old enough to get to Alzheimer's anymore. ”

"You're young and strong now, and you won't get dementia even if you're old. ”

The therapist smiled, "Just sit on the couch and relax." I have a painting here, you look at the top half of this painting first, yes, it's a blue sky...... Your gaze further down is a clear blue sea...... You look in the middle...... The sky and the sea meet, and the blue whirlpool rotates softly, one, two, three times......"

Under the constant hints of the psychotherapist, Wu Wenzhi only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

The blue in front of him, like the blue sea he had been gazing at before, gradually sucked his soul in.

Suddenly, he found himself back on the sea, but everything was playing like a rewind, and at the beginning of the picture, a handsome young man stood up on the lifeboat and said loudly, "Farewell."

And at the end of the picture, the same young man walked through the aisle next to his seat, smiled at him, and then walked into the captain's room!

Wu Wenzhi took a deep breath and woke up from the dream all of a sudden, finding himself sweating profusely.

The psychotherapist opposite pressed the stopwatch and said, "You just slept for three minutes, how are you, do you remember anything?"

"Nothing. Wu Wenzhi looked at him deeply, and then said: "Regarding whether the survivor's amnesia is PTSD, don't delve into this matter, this matter will end here." Thank you for the hypnosis, I feel much better now......"