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.”

me recover my memory?” Boris asked.

that the lost memory was important to him.

he had really lost his memory, and if everything was just his

sometimes it’s psychological. First, go get a check–up,

intercom button and soon a nurse came and

said to Hank, “Brother, I

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

said, “There’s about an 80% chance, but his situation

symptoms within days to months

of PTSD, like Boris’s case, also occurs clinically and is referred to as recurrent

have had PTSD before, but it was

due to factors related to the traumatic event, commonly known as triggers,

listening to his analysis, Biber’s mind was in a

now about what happened during the months when Boris’s

the report came out

was PTSD.

gloomy face, making his already cold temperament even

“Boris, Hank is very capable, a small case of PTSD is a piece of cake

on the table, “Your current symptoms are mild, as long as you take your medication on time, you will recover soon, and a relaxed mindset will also

and gave him instructions, but Boris remained silent for a long time.

asked, “Do you

my amnesia.” Boris persisted.

gave him a reassuring smile, “Say it after you finish taking your medication, because some PTSD patients may have selective amnesia to avoid trauma–related people or events, so maybe your memory will recover after

insist, you can try to evoke memories through

pondered for

hotel, he contacted the person in charge of Saint

Lewis… Haha, why do you have time to call me? The police are still investigating that matter. When there is a

inform you.”

didn’t ask about that.” Boris interrupted, “Who sent the painting of Katyusha

was puzzled and honestly said

his fingers,

coastline of Larna City became even more enchanting as night

one, and enthusiastic people danced freely

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

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

of beer, “Let’s toast! Tonight,

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