Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu came to the county hospital under the leadership of Du Gaoming.
The police officer who investigated the missing child case and survived was currently receiving treatment in this hospital.
Several people have just arrived at the door of the ward.
The police chief's doctor just walked out of the room.
The doctor was about fifty years old, had a kind face, and was wearing a white coat.
"Director Du!"
The attending doctor obviously knew Du Gaoming and said hello.
Du Gaoming nodded: "Doctor Liu!"
"Director Du is here to visit Police Officer Zhao," Dr. Liu said.
"Yes, Doctor Liu, how is Police Officer Zhao recovering?" Du Gaoming asked.
Doctor Liu's face darkened slightly: "Police Officer Zhao, his injury has stabilized and he is recovering slowly, but there is a problem with his mental state."
"Dr. Liu, what's going on?" Du Gaoming asked.
Dr. Liu sighed and said: "Police Officer Zhao has post-traumatic stress disorder, which is post-traumatic stress disorder, or ptsd for short."
"Police Officer Zhao's mental state is very bad. He has suffered from mental disorders, anxiety, depression, extremely unstable mood, and even self-mutilation behavior."
"Director Du, if there is nothing urgent, please don't disturb Officer Zhao for the time being. The hospital will do its best to help with treatment. If Officer Zhao's mental state continues to be difficult to recover, he may need to be sent to a specialized mental hospital for treatment."
After hearing these words, Du Gaoming felt complicated and looked ugly.
He naturally knew about this disease, it was actually not uncommon.
Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu also listened to Dr. Liu's words.
Mo Yanyu glanced sideways at Xu Qingyun.
Du Gaoming also looked at Xu Qingyun at this time: "Comrade, Officer Zhao is not in a good mental state right now. Otherwise, we should not disturb him."
But Xu Qingyun said with an indifferent expression: "It doesn't matter, I will treat you."
"Qingyun, he is a miracle doctor." Mo Yanyu added at this time.
Hearing this, Dr. Liu and Du Gaoming both looked at Xu Qingyun in surprise.
Seeing that Xu Qingyun was so young, Dr. Liu didn't believe that he was a miracle doctor.
And Du Gaoming was also doubtful and half-believing.
Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu were about to push open the ward door and go in, but were blocked by Dr. Liu.
"You can't go in. Officer Zhao is in a very bad mental state right now and cannot be disturbed."
"Director Du, do you want to see Officer Zhao's condition get worse?"
Du Gaoming also had a look of embarrassment on his face. These two people were simply not something he could command.
"Dr. Liu, let him try it. These two are experts." Du Gaoming said.
When Dr. Liu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then a look of anger appeared on his face: "Okay, okay, if something happens to the patient, I am not responsible!"
After saying this, Dr. Liu moved out of the way.
Xu Qingyun opened the ward door and walked in.
The ward was relatively clean and tidy. In the small ward, a man in his thirties was lying on the bed. He looked haggard and was wearing hospital clothes with gauze wrapped in many places on his body.
The man was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
When he found someone coming in, the man was frightened and looked at the two Xu Qingyun who came in with fear.
"Ah! Ah!"
"Don't come over here!"
"Who, who are you!?"
"Stop, stop, get out!"
The man yelled and spoke garbled words, his face full of fear and his face distorted.