Dangdang!

I raised my hand and knocked on the door. There came a man's voice: "please come in."

Walking into the clinic and looking around curiously, a man in his thirties came towards us and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Luo Jiaming. Who are you patients?"

He reached for us to sit on the sofa and poured us two glasses of water.

"Dr. Luo, my girlfriend has lost her memory. Can I get it back through hypnosis?"

He sat down in front of us, took a deep look at Zhang Yishi, and then said, "it depends on the degree of her amnesia. If her subconscious does not want to recover her memory at all, it is difficult to recover her memory. What kind of symptom does her amnesia belong to?"

"At first, the hospital said that transient amnesia was caused by brain collision, and then it was called selective amnesia."

"That's right. Most patients with selective amnesia don't want to remember that memory subconsciously, otherwise they won't choose to forget it."

As soon as Luo Jiaming finished, Zhang Yishi said in a hurry, "I want to restore my memory."

"No, what you say when you are awake is not what your subconscious wants to express. Let me tell you this, 90% of the patients with selective amnesia have suffered a lot of mental trauma. They want to restore their memory when they are awake. Once their consciousness is in a coma, none of them is willing to remember."

Luo Jiaming said here, and then said: "are you sure you want to continue?"

"Have I had a bad experience?"

Zhang Yishi turned to ask me. I was a little stunned. I couldn't bear it. Then I gently advised: "little poem, we'd better not treat it. If we forget the past, we'll forget it. We have to look at money and live a good future."

"Do you mean that something really bad happened to me?"

"Don't think about things you don't have."

I quickly refuted.

Zhang Yishi looked at Luo Jiaming and said: "no matter what happened to me, it's my memory."

"You are brave and I will try my best to help you recover your memory."

Luo Jiaming got up and went to his desk, opened the drawer and took something. Then he came to a reclining chair and motioned for Zhang Yishi to go. I also went curiously.

"Lie on it, I will hypnotize you, and then wake up your deep memory. Now please tell me what you saw first after you lost your memory, where your last memory was, and what happened."

Luo Jiaming's tone is particularly mild. When he speaks, he turns on a DV camera and points the camera at Zhang Yishi.

After she lay on it, she was stunned, and then said, "I was in the hospital ward after I lost my memory. My mother was with me at that time. My last memory is that I was in the provincial capital university. In my memory, I will attend the graduation ceremony soon. In fact, I have graduated for nearly a year."

"Good. Next, take a few deep breaths in a row and relax."

When Luo Jiaming said this, he raised his hand in front of her, and then a pendant like thing fell out of his hand. He grabbed the chain, and the pendant swayed a few times, then stopped in front of her, and then said, "look at this thing, isn't it beautiful?"

Zhang Yishi gave a hum.

The round pendant is shining with colorful brilliant light, the light is very soft, not dazzling at all.

"You put aside all thoughts and stare at this beautiful object."

As he spoke, the pendant began to swing left and right. The swing speed was not very fast. The radiance of the brilliant light was like a rainbow after the rain, which should be regarded as the rainbow shadow in the water.

"Don't look away, stare at it, its light is so charming."

Luo Jiaming's voice is very light.

A few minutes later, I saw a trace of loss in Zhang Yishi's eyes.

At this time, Luo Jiaming continued: "your eyes are beginning to get tired. Close your eyes, your hands and legs are beginning to relax, your whole body has relaxed, your eyelids are heavy, and your mind is beginning to blur. You're going to sleep. Go to sleep."

With his last words, Zhang Yishi completely closed his eyes.

However, Luo Jiaming didn't stop at all. He put away the pendant and continued to say in a soft voice: "open the door boldly. You walk into the university campus. After four years of University, you finally graduate. You are going to attend the graduation ceremony soon. Are you very happy?"

To my great surprise, Zhang Yishi's lips even showed a smile, and made a voice like "very happy, graduated."

"The graduation ceremony was very lively. Tell me, what did you see?"

"The students were very happy. We began to pack up our gifts and get ready to go home. We were reluctant to give them up. We left the campus. Dad asked me to rest at home for a year and let me accompany him and mom..."

Zhang Yishi is just like talking in his sleep. He can't stop talking.

Things in the early stage are very flat. It's just recently that he encountered those things. When does it come to.

I gently went to Luo Jiaming's side, whispered: "her father gave her a hibiscus purple round pillow, she is particularly concerned about, but Leng is not found."He immediately understood, made an OK gesture to me, and then whispered, "your father loves you very much. He gave you a pillow. You care about it very much. Where is it?"

"Pillow, pillow."

Zhang Yishi frowned, a little painful expression of two sentences, then said: "school, disaster area, I love my father, he sent things, I want to use to do meaningful things."

At the end, she laughed.

After hearing this, I suddenly realized that I was extremely excited. I quickly whispered a word to Luo Jiaming. He immediately asked softly, "the school is going to donate materials to the disaster area. Have you donated the pillows?"

"Yes, yes, dad always asked me, I didn't tell him."

Hearing her somniloquy, I was so happy that I motioned Luo Jiaming to continue.

Time goes by slowly.

All of a sudden, Zhang Yishi's expression suddenly became very excited. His head kept turning back and forth, his brow was tight, sweat was oozing from his forehead, his mouth was mumbling, his words were not clear, and he had a very painful expression.

The next moment.

She suddenly very sad cry, look more and more excited, head back and forth rotation frequency faster, hands back and forth dancing, seems to want to grasp something.

But Luo Jiaming stopped and said, "what's your voice

"Dad, Dad..."

Zhang Yishi is especially sad to shout this word.

"Stop it."

I immediately yelled.

Luo Jiaming immediately said: "everything you experience is a dream. It's all your dreams. It's time to wake up at dawn."

This sentence, he repeatedly said several times.

The next moment.

Zhang Yishi suddenly opened her eyes, breathing very fast, eyes very confused, she Leng for a long time to look at us, that pair of charming big eyes look a little hazy, pretty face tears still exist.

Luo Jiaming some concern asked: "Zhang Xiaojie, are you ok?"

She sat up, looked at me with complicated eyes, and reached for my arm: "Lin Yang, I saw a lot of fragments, and also saw my father. But after I woke up, I didn't remember many pictures, but I still felt very sad in my heart. Can you tell me what happened at the end of the day?"

"Don't worry, Xiaoshi. You can't recover all your memories so soon. Trust me, take your time. You will recover. At least we already know where the pillow is."

I smile to comfort her, this is the biggest harvest.

"I remember that at the graduation ceremony, the school organized to donate materials to the poor mountainous areas. When the students came home after graduation, many things would not be taken away. Instead of throwing them here, they had better donate. They donated bicycles, bedding, electric cooker and so on. I donated the pillows from my father."

After Zhang Yishi finished, she couldn't help laughing, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

"If you can remember these, it's a great progress. One day, you will remember them all. Don't try to force them."

As soon as the voice was heard, Luo Jiaming handed us a USB flash drive. This is the video recorded just now. He copied it to the USB flash drive, and then said with a smile, "Zhang Xiao. Elder sister, Mr. Lin is right. Don't try to force it. Maybe some small things in your life will remind you of the resonance of that memory, and the memory will come back slowly."

"Thank you."

Zhang Yishi nodded.

"Although I like customers coming here very much, I suggest that you don't wake up your memory by hypnosis in the future, because it will do great harm to your soul and even make you break down. Time is the best panacea for the treatment of mental trauma. When you wake up a little bit, you can accept it a little bit. When you finally remember all of it, you will be sad at most, not as excited as just now. I hope you can listen to my advice. "

What Luo Jiaming said is very reasonable.

"Thank you, Dr. Luo. I don't want to get my memory back through hypnosis any more. That kind of feeling is too painful. Now I still feel like a prick in my head."

Zhang Yishi raised her hand and rubbed her head.

"It's normal. I'll be fine later."

Then, after paying the bill, I took Zhang Yishi's little hand and left the clinic.

Outside, she stayed for a few minutes and took a breath of fresh air. Then we got on the bus and went directly to the hotel. We opened a presidential suite in the name of Zhang Yishi. It was already dark. The school staff were off work. We had to investigate the whereabouts of the pillow tomorrow.

Since leaving the clinic, Zhang Yishi has lost some joy and become a little reticent. She is always sitting alone in a daze, thinking about the fragmentary pictures.

In order to make her happy, I told her jokes, accompanied her to play cards and so on, as long as it can make her happy things, all done once.

After that, we were in bed in the bedroom, playing and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by the ring of my mobile phone. Subconsciously, I quickly turned off the sound, walked out of the bedroom and answered the phone: "Hello, Brother Guo, are you there?""I'm in the provincial capital. Where are you?"

"Brother Guo, you won't bring people to arrest me, will you?"

I made a joke on purpose.

It's necessary to be defensive. Now he's a wanted criminal, but he's a serious vice Bureau of Shibei branch. God knows if he will change his mind.