Wang Shenglong's father secretly looked at Chen Ge and Dr. Gao. He knew that his child's body was a little scary. Whenever outsiders looked at his child with that strange look, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

But this time it seems a little different. Whether it is Chen Ge or Dr. Gao, their behavior is normal.

"Exercise can effectively relieve mental illness and release psychological pressure. You must not keep him at home all the time." Dr. Gao took off his leather shoes and entered the bedroom. He sat next to Wang Shenglong without any disgust or disgust.

Seeing Dr. Gao come in, Wang Shenglong was not afraid. He seemed to long for someone to enter his life, and he also wanted to meet more friends.

With difficulty shaking his body, Wang Shenglong seemed to be trying his best to show his kindness.

Wang Shenglong and Dr. Gao were very harmonious in the bedroom, but when Chen Ge was about to enter the bedroom, everything changed.

He imitated Dr. Gao, took off his shoes and just walked into the bedroom. Wang Shenglong, who was originally giggling, suddenly frozen on his face. He stared at Chen Ge directly, as if he was a lion, and found that a more ferocious beast had invaded his territory.

Dr. Gao, who was sitting next to Wang Shenglong, felt the most deeply. He looked at Chen Ge with some confusion, unable to understand the reason.

Chen Ge himself also discovered this, and Wang Shenglong's reaction made him feel abnormal.

"What did this guy sense in me? Is it because there is the smell of a stray cat on me? Or is the monster on him sensed Zhang Ya's existence?"

Chen Ge stopped and sat far away from Wang Shenglong.

"Maybe there are too many outsiders, and this child is a little nervous." Dr. Gao made a smooth move and started chatting with Wang Shenglong.

He was experienced and did not ask anything related to mental illness. He felt like he was chatting with a friend. Wang Shenglong slowly relaxed and responded with difficulty with holding the drawing board.

Chen Ge didn't say a word from beginning to end, he was listening carefully.

Dr. Gao's conversation was very skillful and seemed to be unrelated, but in fact he had inadvertently asked many secrets in Wang Shenglong's heart, including the deepest shadow of his childhood, as well as some daily life habits and painful illness experiences.

The conversation lasted for forty minutes. The more I talked about Dr. Gao, the more I felt that the child in front of me was not like a psychological patient. Wang Shenglong had a clear mind and was very active in communicating with the outside world, showing his willingness to actively cooperate with the treatment.

Wang Shenglong's family was also very pleased to hear the conversation between the two. His children knew best. Although they looked a little strange, they were kind and sunny inside.

After the conversation, Dr. Gao was the first to come out of the bedroom. He pulled Wang Shenglong's father aside: "This child's behavior is normal, not like he is troubled by a mental illness. Did he hide anything from me?"

Mental patients are often no different from ordinary people. Only when they are sick or are stimulated will they do actions that ordinary people cannot understand.

"This child has never hurt others, nor has he done anything strange. Except for not talking and not liking to move, he is like a normal person." Wang Shenglong's father quickly poured water for Dr. Gao and stayed by his side.

"A person who could talk suddenly never said a word from one day. Is the story this child told is true?" When Dr. Gao was talking to Wang Shenglong just now, Wang Shenglong told him about his childhood experience.

"We don't know whether it is true or not. We have found many doctors, but they can't tell me why." Wang Shenglong's father shook his head and sighed.

"It doesn't matter whether it is true or false. What's important is that after so many years, Wang Shenglong can still describe every detail, which shows that this matter has been deeply imprinted in his mind. As long as we can help him solve this matter, he should be able to speak again."

"But if this matter was just a fictionalization by Shenglong, how can we help him solve a thing that does not exist at all?" Wang Hailong expressed his doubts.

"Even if this thing is fiction, every character must have existential meaning, just like some dreams reflecting reality." Dr. Gao took out his mobile phone and took all the paintings Wang Shenglong drew during the conversation: "We cannot interpret them from the surface, we should disassemble and analyze all the scenes. For the time being, I cannot give you any promises, I can only do my best."

"Doctor Gao, as long as he can cure Shenglong..."

"I'm not sure, after all, he hasn't spoken for so many years, and his language function may have deteriorated." Dr. Gao glanced into the bedroom: "In addition, his top priority now is not to solve psychological problems, but to solve physical problems. His body shape has seriously exceeded the standard, and if this continues, it will even be in danger of life."

"We also told him, but he doesn't like to move. He stays in the bedroom every day and doesn't even want to come out of the living room." Wang Shenglong's father was also anxious and had no choice.

"You should communicate with him more and tell him that this is abnormal. First, you must change his cognition and concepts so that your behavior can change."

Dr. Gao and Wang Shenglong's family were discussing the condition outside. Chen Ge sat opposite Wang Shenglong in the bedroom. At this time, the silly smile on Wang Shenglong's face had long disappeared. The little eyes covered by fat were narrowed into a thin slit. He was looking at Chen Ge carefully.

"Wang Shenglong, I came here to help you, and I hope you don't continue to hide it." Chen Ge and Wang Shenglong kept a distance. Wang Shenglong was very afraid of Chen Ge. Chen Ge was unwilling to get close to Wang Shenglong because he couldn't stand the stench emitted from the other party.

It seems that no one else can smell that smell, only you can.

After taking the drawing board, Wang Shenglong wrote on it: "I didn't hide it, I told you everything."

"Have you hidden your own clarity?" Chen Ge lowered his voice: "Their focus is on why you can't speak. I am different from them. What you most want to mention in your heart is another memory. I ask you, what happened when you first moved into the third ward building?"

Speaking of the third sick building, the fat flesh on Wang Shenglong's face trembled, his fat hands clenched his fists, and his body was shaking irregularly.

"After you came out of the third ward, you began to be afraid of the doctor. What did you encounter in that hospital?" Chen Ge held Wang Shenglong's fist: "You are a normal person, but you were hurt by something, so you become like this now. Tell the truth, I can help you."

"Bang!"

Wang Shenglong did not accept Chen Ge's kindness. He suddenly went crazy and pushed Chen Ge away.

While breathing, Wang Shenglong stared at Chen Ge. It took him a long time to write a sentence on the drawing board: "We have all become monsters, you should care more about yourself."
Chapter completed!