If Zhuang Ming remembers correctly, this girl's name is Zhou Wenjuan, who is a top student who likes to hang out with Yu Zui's group of scumbags. I have read the information and found that the conditions are good and she is excellent in every project. However, her family background is not very good, so She is a weirdo. As a girl with excellent appearance and excellent grades, it is very weird to hang out with a group of scumbags.
"Stunned?" Two long-lost words appeared in Zhuang Ming's mind.
Gunsickness is not an organic disease, but a psychological disease, which is a type of phobia.
Most gunshot sickness is caused by psychological shadows and a state of extreme fear, which causes psychological diseases.
After all, fear is one of the most primitive human emotions. Unlike anxiety, fear is an adaptive response to a real threat. Any objective thing that can pose danger or threat to people can cause fear.
When people develop a fear that is inconsistent with the actual danger in situations or occasions that should not normally arouse fear, they may suffer from phobia neurosis, referred to as phobia.
There are three main types of phobias: place phobia, social phobia, and specific phobia.
Shot fainting is the last type, specific fear. For example: dizziness and fear of heights are all specific fears.
This symptom is only common during war times. In modern life, there are relatively few Dragon Kingdoms. After all, the gun ban is excessive, and there are more in the West.
This is a relatively troublesome phobia.
But it shouldn’t be!
As a police academy student, how could he suffer from such a mental illness?
Could it be that he appeared after being recruited to the police academy? He must have been stimulated by some scene.
When Zhuang Ming was thinking about it, the shaky figure could no longer hold on and fell softly. The position where he fell was not good. His head would definitely be hit, and he might die directly.
As the delicate body fell down, Zhuang Ming frowned. Forget it if he didn't see it. If he saw it, he might as well take care of it. After all, he was still a student. After thinking about it, the figure had disappeared into the seat silently. .
Even Long Feihu on the side didn't feel any change in the air flow.
Appearing behind Zhou Wenjuan like a ghost, it was still a ghost during the day.
The students who had just discovered something was wrong with Zhou Wenjuan were about to shout, but their faces instantly turned pale.
"Ghost!" He screamed out of reflex and stepped back.
Everyone else was also shocked.
Zhuang Ming was seen holding the unconscious Zhou Wenjuan and walking towards the side.
Long Feihu also ran up immediately: "Lone Wolf, what's wrong?"
"Stunned." Zhuang Ming explained.
"Stunned?"
Long Feihu looked at the police academy student Zhuang Ming was holding and was immediately speechless: "The police academy student still fainted from the gunshot?"
Zhuang Ming ignored him and looked at Lin Yujing who hurriedly ran forward: "Take me to a quiet room."
"Ah? Yes." Lin Yujing was stunned and nodded quickly: "Follow me."
"Dragon team, what's wrong with Wenjuan?" Yu Zui and others hurriedly stepped forward, their faces full of anxiety.
It seems that they really regard this girl as a friend.
"Stunned." Long Feihu said casually, waved his hand and said: "You continue to practice shooting, you don't have to worry about this matter."
"No." Yu Zui wanted to follow him directly.
"Hey, kid, come back here."
Long Feihu stretched out his hand to fish it out, and pulled Yu Zui back as if squeezing a chicken: "Be honest, you guys, you are still training, don't worry, she will be fine."
"But Wenjuan is our friend." Mouse and others were intimidated by Long Feihu's identity and momentum, and they replied weakly.
Long Feihu waved his hand nonchalantly: "You guys, finish your training first. After a while, I will give you a lively friend. I, Long Feihu, promise."
Seeing what others wanted to say, Long Feihu glared: "What? You still don't believe me?"
Looking at a few people with a bit of fun, the worried expressions on their faces were indeed not fake.
Although they are all at the bottom of the police academy, everyone has their own skills, and they also pay great attention to loyalty. When friends are in trouble, they will definitely help each other, and their character is much better than those who are top academics.
To be honest, Long Feihu really admired these boys.
"Believe, of course, who the Dragons are."
Mouse hurriedly smiled apologetically, and said quickly to the other people: "Okay, stop making trouble, who is Team Dragon? He has seen this kind of situation, and is more knowledgeable than us. Besides, a few of us went to Mao Use? It will just add chaos."
They definitely couldn't mess with Long Feihu, and besides, it was true, there was no point in going there, they could only worry.
"Didi didi! Assemble, hurry up, I'll give you 30 seconds!" Xu Pingqiu's urgent assembly voice also sounded.
The few people hesitated for a moment, then quickly turned around to gather together. Zhou Wenjuan had already disappeared around the corner.
Even if they are worried, they can only worry silently.
On the other side, under the leadership of Lin Yujing, they found a quiet office.
Zhuang Ming directly put the unconscious Zhou Wenjuan on the desk. His body was still trembling slightly. This was a physiological state caused by fear. After thinking about it, he turned his hand and found an extra box of golden needles.
Zhuang Ming's steel needles are all weapons. In fact, he also knows medical skills, which he learned in his previous life.
Gunsickness can be big or small. This kind of psychological treatment is actually very simple, but if it is not treated in time, it can even be life-threatening.
When Zhou Wenjuan had this symptom in the past, it might not be so serious at first, but as time goes by, this symptom becomes more and more obvious.
The sudden outbreak today, Zhuang Ming can be sure that it must be something sudden that happened in the past few years when she was in the police academy, which caused Zhou Wenjuan to have a psychological shadow.
Lin Yujing on the side looked at all this curiously. Without seeing anything clearly, she saw Zhuang Ming wave his hand, and dozens of golden needles flew to various parts of Zhou Wenjuan's body in an instant.
Then Zhuang Ming's right hand massaged many parts of Zhou Wenjuan's body, causing Lin Yujing's delicate face to be dyed red.
But looking at Zhuang Ming's calm expression, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
With Zhuang Ming's massage, Zhou Wenjuan suddenly woke up, her body slowly relaxed, and she slowly regained her composure.
"Relax, don't be nervous, have you ever been to the beach?" Zhuang Ming's voice had an inexplicable rhythm, indifferent and gentle, which suddenly invaded people's brains.
Zhou Wenjuan, who was still a little nervous at first, slowly began to relax: "Been there."
"Very good, listen carefully to what is said, and don't think about anything else. Now you are lying on a golden beach, with a blue sky, a few white clouds passing by, warm sunshine shining on your body, and a sea breeze. It blows through, with a hint of sea smell, take a deep breath... You feel that your arms and feet are heavy, relax your arms, relax your feet, relax, relax your whole body. ...Relax your leg muscles, relax your arm muscles, Relax your whole body; as if you have returned to the underworld, back to the underworld. When you are in the underworld, you will feel more relaxed and more comfortable. ... You are more relaxed... more comfortable. ... You are now Hear only my voice, hear only my voice...hear only my voice. Keep your mind quiet, keep your mind quiet. Concentrate and hear only my voice. Now you will feel very comfortable all over your body. Very relaxed.”
Zhuang Ming's calm and gentle voice guided Zhou Wenjuan, as if she really felt that she was on a beach, and even had a bright smile on her face.
Hypnosis was used lightly in Zhuang Ming's hands.
(End of chapter)
