The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 224

Chapter 224 He Wants to Recover His Memory

They met with the doctor.

The doctor looked very young, but his demeanor was quite elegant and calm.

On him, there was a restrained and profound quality that naturally evoked trust.

Biber said solemnly, “Hank, 1 entrust this matter to you.”

Hank nodded, looked at Boris, and noticed the darkness in his eyes, gesturing for him to sit first.

“Don’t be nervous. Have you been sleeping well lately?” His voice had a calming tone as he asked lightly.

Boris’s face was not very good–looking, “Yes.”

Hank calmly placed his hand on Boris’s clenched fist to comfort him, “Don’t be nervous. Based on what I understand, as long as you cooperate actively, your condition is not difficult to manage. Can you tell me about your recent symptoms?”

Boris lowered his gaze and looked at Hank’s hand, “Hand tremors, irritability, insomnia.”

Hank understood, “Have you been having nightmares?”

Boris admitted, “I used to have nightmares occasionally, but in the past half month, I’ve been having nightmares every day.”

Hank continued to inquire gently, “What kind of nightmares do you have?”

Boris was silent for a moment, “They are chaotic.”

His dreams were strange and bizarre.

Sometimes he dreamed of his childhood, sometimes of five years ago.

Most of the time, he dreamed of a group of floating ghosts, faceless but with gaping mouths that bit at him.

Often at this time, he would wake up from the dream in pain.

The feeling of being bitten in the dream was so real that occasionally he would feel pain all over his body even after waking up.

After listening, Hank maintained a professional attitude and said, “I heard from Biber that you seem to have lost some of your memory. The faceless ghosts in your dreams may be related to that lost memory, and you feel pain because that memory itself

is painful.”

you help me recover my memory?” Boris

that the lost memory was important

mind made him doubt if he had really lost his memory, and if everything was just his

sometimes it’s psychological. First, go get a check–up, and when the results come out, we can analyze the feasibility of

intercom button and soon a

Hank, “Brother, I

stress disorder, refers to a delayed or persistent mental disorder that occurs in individuals who have experienced severe threats to their life or physical integrity and have excessive fear and suffering, belonging to a type of mental

did not deny it, and after seriously pondering for a moment, he said, “There’s about an 80% chance, but his situation is a

patients develop symptoms within days

Boris’s case, also occurs clinically and

had PTSD before, but it

commonly known as triggers, which awaken his painful memories

his analysis, Biber’s mind was in a mess.

during the months when Boris’s plane crashed five years

of the report

it was PTSD.

face, making

is very capable, a small case of PTSD is a piece of cake

Hank crossed his hands on the table, “Your current symptoms are mild, as long as you take your medication on time, you will recover soon, and

instructions, but Boris remained silent for a

Hank asked, “Do you have anything to say?”

my amnesia.” Boris

reassuring smile, “Say it after you finish taking your medication, because some PTSD patients may have

you can try to evoke memories through things

pondered for a moment.

his hotel, he contacted the person in

kidnapping of Vivi, and was very respectful on the phone, “Mr. Lewis… Haha, why do you have

inform you.”

ask about that.” Boris interrupted, “Who sent the painting of

puzzled and honestly said

his fingers, “It’s him?”

of Larna City became even more enchanting as

up one by one, and enthusiastic people

by Nina and Susan to come and play, and the two of them

and everyone’s faces

handed her a bottle of beer, “Let’s toast! Tonight, we won’t

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