In the conference room, the light-emitting curtains were lowered, and Liu Haisong, the deputy director of the 105th Hospital, and colleagues from various departments around him were watching a short video of a conversation between Ye Yangjian and a military doctor on a submarine.
Ye Yangjian's hands were handcuffed behind his back on a metal chair that was fixed on all sides in the cabin...
"Hello, due to some special reasons, we can only treat you this way for the time being. I hope you can understand. I am a military doctor. Please rest assured. This will help your treatment..." said the military doctor on the 092 ship.
"There is no need to explain anything. I understand the standard procedure." Ye Yangjian tried to gently break the handcuffs that held him and said with a smile.
"Okay, let's get started. May I ask your name, rank, and position in the military..." The military doctor and Ye Yangjian sat face to face with a metal table between them. As they talked, they took out a pen and started recording the conversation.
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"My name is Ye Yangjian, I have the rank of lieutenant, and my military position is squad leader." Ye Yangjian said still smiling.
"So, which unit do you belong to? Can you tell me the number of your unit and the tasks it performs?" The military doctor did not expect Ye Yangjian to be so cooperative, so he nodded and continued to ask. Ye Yangjian's attitude surprised him
, also very satisfied. Because good communication helps with psychological intervention and treatment.
"Comrade Military Doctor, please forgive me for being presumptuous. I already reported my unit number when I requested rescue. I am affiliated with the 177th Special Agent Company of the A3 Special Brigade of the Nanjing Military Region. But it is impossible for me to tell you the tasks I performed. You know we
There are strict confidentiality rules for such tasks. Why do you need to ask?" Ye Yangjian said with a smile and a wink.
"Well, it seems that your thinking is still normal and you still remember the confidentiality rules." The military doctor nodded again and wrote a line in the record book: The patient still has a good sense of autonomy and can remember and abide by the confidentiality rules.
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"What? Do I look abnormal? I think I have always been very cooperative." Ye Yangjian said with a wry smile and shook his head.
"I'm being presumptuous. I really shouldn't ask this. I'm just a little nervous." The military doctor scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.
"I understand." Ye Yangjian nodded gently. He seemed to be used to such things these days. Ever since he got on the rescue boat, everyone was very repulsive and afraid of him and his team.
After the submarine, they were placed in a cabin specially designed for confinement. In addition to delivering necessary food every day, their movements were restricted most of the time. The little soldier who came to deliver meals every day looked at them.
It was like looking at a bunch of monsters, making Ye Yangjian and others feel uncomfortable.
"So, I want to ask you, do you know what you did?" Seeing Ye Yangjian's cooperation, the military doctor suddenly changed the subject and stared at Ye Yangjian and asked.
"I know, I ate my comrades." Ye Yangjian didn't shy away from anything and answered directly looking at the military doctor.
"You! How can you eat people? What were you thinking at that time? I have never figured out how you can continue to eat..." Military doctor Yu Ye Yangjian's confession was incredible. There have been clinical reports of similar cases before,
Behaviors such as cannibalism all occur in a state of unconsciousness or confusion. Often when the patient calms down and the behavior is mentioned again, the patient will immediately fall into confusion, self-blame, anger, bloodthirsty, madness or irritability, etc.
Among all kinds of extreme emotions, a calm situation like Ye Yangjian's should be the most serious, because it means that he was eating with a very clear mind at the time.
"I have three reasons. First: This is the last request of my comrade before he died, and I fulfilled his last wish. Second: According to the first rule of survival of the field army, 'never waste any food.' Third: I am hungry.
, I must save myself. Because I want revenge!" Ye Yangjian clearly explained the reasons for his cannibalism.
"Then what would you do if your comrades did not die first and you were extremely short of food?" the military doctor frowned and asked in confusion.
"I will commit suicide and then let my brothers eat me." Ye Yangjian said with a relieved smile.
"Don't you think there's anything wrong with cannibalism? Or do you feel guilty?" The military doctor didn't dare to look at Ye Yangjian anymore, so he lowered his head and asked while recording.
"No! Under the circumstances, if I watched my best brother rot in front of me, then I would rather eat him. Because it is a kind of memorial! In this way, I will take his share with me
Live. Likewise, if they eat me, I believe they will take my share of them and live a good life. You will not understand this kind of feeling." Ye Yangjian sighed and said sincerely.
"What exactly have you done? Why do you have such an idea? Who trained you? Seriously, Ye Yangjian, I feel sorry for you..." The military doctor rubbed his forehead and asked subconsciously, Ye Yang
Jian was the last rescued person he asked about, and his final explanation was exactly the same as the previous eight people. In their opinion, if they eat their comrades, the comrades will live forever in their bodies. This makes him feel ridiculous,
I feel sad, childish, pitiful, and incredible at the same time.
"I don't need your pity. Because we are brothers sharing life and death!" Ye Yangjian said these words slowly but firmly.
"Fuck! That's it again." The military doctor shook his head secretly. This may be the most repeated sentence he heard today.
"I think you are stupid, really, not because you cannibalize people, but because of your thoughts. You don't think of yourself as a human being at all, you have turned yourselves into beasts!" the military doctor lit up one.
He took a puff of the cigarette and asked Ye Yangjian in a gesture. When he got the other party's nod, he put the cigarette on Ye Yangjian's mouth.
"I think you may need this." The military doctor lit another one himself, and he and Ye Yangjian drank each other.
"Thank you," Ye Yangjian nodded to express his gratitude. Because his hands were handcuffed behind his back, he had no hands to hold the cigarette, so he had to hold the cigarette in his mouth, take a deep breath, stuff it into his lungs, and then smoke it through his nose.
The smoke spurted out. His eyes were narrowed by the smoke, and the smoke covered the tears in his eyes.
"After what happened, do you regret it?" the military doctor asked him as he took off the cigarette butt.
"What do you regret? There are many things you regret, but do we have the ability to change it? So we can only accept it." Ye Yangjian laughed at himself.
"I will send you down to rest later. Is there anything else you want to say?" The military doctor closed the notebook in his hand and asked casually.