The last row of rooms in the courtyard is full of expensive medical instruments.

Uncle Huang pushed open a door, and Nie Beilou walked in with Ruan Qi in his arms.

Chu Yujiang pointed to the chair under the instrument, "Put it there."

Nie Beilou put the unconscious little girl on the chair.

Chu Yujiang rolled up the sleeves of his white Tang suit, and put various contacts on Ruan Qi's head.

The instrument started to work, and brain-related images appeared on the monitor screen.

Nie Beilou and Chu Yujiang stared at the ever-changing influence, their expressions gradually becoming serious.

After the instrument stopped running, Chu Yujiang took out the video film.

He stared at the viewing light for a long time, his brows furrowed more and more.

"Xiao Qi has some problems with his brain structure."

Chu Yujiang pointed to the amygdala in the lower brain.

"This area mediates fear and anxiety. Judging from the video, Xiao Qi should be in extreme fear or anxiety for a long time."

He glanced at Nie Beilou, "Am I right?"

Nie Beilou's expression turned ugly, and he nodded slightly.

"Beilou, you told me about Xiao Qi's experience on the phone before. In fact, I didn't believe it at the time."

Chu Yujiang put down the film and sighed, "I can't believe that a nine-year-old girl can still live normally for so many years after going through that kind of thing."

"I have seen too many patients who suffered from major stimulation in childhood. Because of their young age and poor endurance, even after receiving psychological treatment, they still cannot recover."

"Even, he will become a mental patient."

"Beilou, Xiaoqi's self-control ability is a hundred times better than ordinary people, that's why she makes herself look normal."

"However, it just 'looks' normal."

"She's already at the critical point, and if she goes one step further, her consciousness may collapse. By then..."

A person's mental endurance is like a rubber band.

It has been tense, and sooner or later it will snap off.

The rubber band belonging to Ruan Qi has been stretched for ten years, and even if there is no external stimulation, it may break at any time.

What will happen to her when the day is over?

A maniac, insane, stuck in the horrors of the past from which he cannot escape?

Chu Yujiang didn't finish his sentence, but Nie Beilou already understood the meaning of what he said.

The air in the room seemed to be covered with a thick layer of asphalt, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Nie Beilou's fist behind his back was clenched, and his long and narrow black eyes were like a storm of ice.

Uncle Huang didn't expect Ruan Qi's illness to be so serious. He thought of his apprentice Wei Jiaming's loving face every time he mentioned the little girl, and couldn't help feeling a little more pity in his heart.

"Old Chu, can you cure Xiaoqi's illness?" he asked.

Chu Yujiang shook his head slowly, "I haven't had in-depth communication with Xiaoqi, so I can't give a definite answer. But judging from the history dictated by Beilou, I'm only 10% sure."

Uncle Huang's expression changed.

Chu Yujiang is a world-renowned psychological expert, and many intractable diseases are not a problem in his hands.

Even he is only 10% sure...

Uncle Huang gritted his teeth and said in disbelief, "Is there no better way? Like hypnosis? Aren't you very good at hypnosis?"

"Hypnosis is not useful for everyone. Xiao Qi has been able to suppress her fear for ten years, which shows that her mental strength is very tenacious. In a situation like this, unless she accepts my hypnosis on her own initiative, it is difficult to achieve what she wants. Effect."

As someone who has suffered from phobias for fourteen years, I would say that a major teenage thrill can truly be life changing.

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