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.”

me recover my memory?” Boris asked.

had a strong intuition that the lost memory was important to him.

made him doubt if he had really

sometimes it’s pathological, sometimes it’s psychological. First, go get a check–up, and when the results come out,

intercom button and soon a nurse came and took Boris

said to Hank,

as post–traumatic 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

pondering for a moment, he said, “There’s about an 80% chance, but his situation

develop symptoms within days to

PTSD, like Boris’s case, also occurs clinically

had PTSD before,

to the traumatic event, commonly known as triggers, which awaken his painful memories and result

to his analysis, Biber’s mind was in

he is curious now about what happened during the months when Boris’s plane

the report

it was

gloomy face, making his already

of PTSD is a

you take your medication on time, you will

prescribed medication for him and gave him instructions, but

asked, “Do you have anything

about my amnesia.” Boris

because some PTSD patients may have selective amnesia to avoid trauma–related people or events, so

you insist, you can try to evoke

for a moment.

he contacted the person in charge

respectful on the phone, “Mr. Lewis… Haha, why do you have time to call me?

inform you.”

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

puzzled and honestly said one’s name.

fingers, “It’s him?”

Larna City became even

lights lit up one by one, and enthusiastic people danced freely

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

circles occasionally shone, and everyone’s faces were filled with

toast! Tonight, we won’t go

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