In fact, it's nothing if he smashes things, as long as he doesn't hurt himself.
But recently, according to the servant who took care of him, he seems to have started to self destruct. Every time he saw him, he was scarred. Regardless of his wishes, the psychiatrist brought back to see, there is no doubt that depression!
The obvious pessimism complex has appeared. Song Nan is really afraid. If he doesn't pay attention to his favorite brother, he will disappear!
After working, he found hundreds of psychiatrists in China. At present, he is most satisfied with this one.
"Miss mu, with all due respect, he has been suffering from anxiety and space claustrophobia for more than ten years, so what Miss Mu said is exactly what I am worried about. Recently, he not only had the idea of whispering, but also gradually began to rely on drugs, not to eat for him, and even hurt people! "
"All the drugs are irritant. Mr. Song, what's the relationship between this patient and you? Even if you take any good medicine for more than ten years, you will still have problems? Mr. Song, this is your dereliction of duty! "
"I......"
He was speechless and wiped his face. "It's really because we don't care enough that we made him look like this."
"So you are here for your friend?"
"Yes."
"Is he yours...?"
Song Nan knows that he can't hide any more. He takes a deep look at Su Kui and sips his lips. "Miss mu, I hope you can keep the secret when you know the news."
Su Kui nodded and said, "of course, Mr. Song, this is the most basic professional ethics of psychiatrists. You can rest assured."
Song Nan knows this. Xiaoheng doesn't have many psychiatrists, and only a few of them can be trusted. It's a pity that they have been watching Xiaoheng for ten years, but it's not good. What is it to be his younger brother? Is it an experimental product?
He was so angry that he tried to strangle people and threw them down from the top floor of song's building.
He took a deep breath. "It's mine Younger brother, his name is Song Heng. He was kidnapped when he was seven years old. That's when he was crammed into a suitcase by gangsters and locked up for a day and a night. He got space claustrophobia... "
"What about anxiety?"
Song Nan recalled at this time that his heart was still aching. He was ten years older than his brother. When he was eight years old, he was the age of college. He still remembered that he played truant from college and spent three days with the police looking for him. He saw him in the dark basement.
It's horrible, bloody!
That's the child their family held in their hands for fear of falling, so they were tortured by that cruel man!
After that, although he retaliated with the same method and let the man's family die, he spent his whole life in prison. However, his brother's good years, all destroyed in his hands, or make Song Nan often think of, all angry want to kill.
He clenched his teeth as if from the cleft of his teeth. He planed out the memories he didn't want to think of, and showed them to Su Kui.
Every time she heard that, Su Kui's face turned white. After listening, her hands tightly held her mouth. "He, he is still so small, that man, is he still human?"
Song Nan's eyes are red! Of course not. What a beast is! If there's any revenge, find adults to revenge, or come to me and do something against such a small child! "