Half an hour later, Zhuang Ming walked out of the office with a smiling Zhou Wenjuan, followed by an admiring Lin Yujing.
From time to time, I looked at Zhuang Ming's back, as if I had seen something incredible.
It's like being in a dream, unbelievable.
"Return to the team." Zhuang Ming waved his hand to Zhou Wenjuan.
Zhou Wenjuan's girl-next-door face had a hint of blush. She pinched the corner of her clothes, glanced at Zhuang Ming shyly, and bowed quickly: "Thank you."
Then he ran extremely quickly towards the training team who were still practicing their guns.
"Instructor, you got it done so quickly?" Long Feihu looked surprised.
Zhuang Ming sat down calmly, picked up a cup of tea that had been cold for a long time, and drank it in one gulp: "I just did a simple psychological guidance treatment to help her overcome the gunshot sickness."
"Is it easy?"
Of course, Long Feihu didn't dare to make any more of Zhuang Ming's jokes, but then he became a little confused: "I remember that the psychologists in the bureau spent several months helping a patient with gunshot sickness overcome this problem."
Indeed, some policemen will also suffer from gunshot sickness, mainly due to the stimulation of some bloody scenes, such as the death of some important people in front of them, which makes them not want to hear the sound of gunshots again.
As soon as the gunshot is fired, he hesitates and is extremely disgusted, and his body will directly make him pass out. Although this situation is rare, it is not unheard of.
There are also many things like seeing a partner who has been with you for many years, or even a relative, being shot dead by gangsters in front of you.
This is also why the police will basically not allow a team to have mission partners who are related to each other, because it is easy for something to happen.
Of course, there are many considerations, not just the rare gunshot sickness.
Zhuang Ming's expression didn't change at all, and he said calmly: "Can those masters you mentioned compare with me?"
The calm voice was not a question, but a faint statement, but it left Long Feihu completely speechless.
Can you compare with Zhuang Ming?
Not on the same level at all.
Except for Lin Yujing, no one knew about Zhuang Ming's methods. In just half an hour, Zhuang Ming completely helped Zhou Wenjuan overcome her psychological barrier.
Although some tricks were used in the process, Lin Yujing's sapphire-like eyes were still a little shy.
She didn't know why Zhuang Ming never let her leave, but kept her watching.
Hypnosis is actually an illegal measure, especially private hypnosis.
During the hypnosis process, Zhou Wenjuan said many things, including some personal privacy matters.
Of course, Zhuang Ming's main purpose was to find out the cause of the fainting, and the rest was incidental.
It turned out to be because of a bank robbery that Zhou Wenjuan encountered after entering the police academy.
As a police academy student, she felt powerless and self-blame, especially when a little boy died in front of her eyes. From that time on, she suffered from gunshot sickness.
But she didn't tell anyone and kept it in her heart.
From the beginning, it was just the fear of hearing gunshots, and then the condition gradually worsened. Mental illness will also worsen over time.
If it is not treated and cleared in time, like Zhou Wenjuan's case, it will become more and more serious over time. If the eye is serious, it may even be life-threatening.
However, Zhou Wenjuan is still very lucky to have met a person like Zhuang Ming who knows many things, and the key is that he has rich experience.
Zhuang Ming studied psychological counseling specifically in his previous life.
After all, as a killer, long-term assassinations, even undercover operations, and planning will cause a series of mental illnesses.
Zhuang Ming only studied specifically to heal himself.
However, Zhuang Ming's treatment has never been based on textbooks, and he only treats patients as simply as possible.
For example, in order to divert Zhou Wenjuan's attention during treatment.
Zhuang Ming directly took off her clothes, using that shame to make her brain display a defense mechanism, and then weaken the fear of guns.
Otherwise, why does Lin Yujing have a strange look in her eyes?
Why is Zhou Wenjuan so shy?
These are all for a reason.
But the effect is indeed significant.
As soon as Zhou Wenjuan returned to the team, Yu Zui, Mo Shuo and others immediately came up and asked with concern.
In their eyes, Zhou Wenjuan is like their younger sister. Every time they pass the final exam, they rely on Zhou Wenjuan. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to pass with the help of these poor students.
"Wenjuan, are you okay?"
"Is it better?"
"You can use some more rest."
"Wenjuan, why are you still fainting from the gun? I've never heard you say that before!"
A pair of caring eyes made Zhou Wenjuan thank her repeatedly: "I'm fine now."
After saying that, he secretly glanced at Zhuang Ming, who had a calm face. Of course, he only took a quick glance and quickly looked away.
Yu Zui and the others didn't notice it, but they were relieved to hear that nothing happened.
However, An Jialu noticed this subtle movement, and her expression showed curiosity.
As a top student, she certainly knows a lot about gun stuns.
But now with the sound of gunshots, only half an hour later, Zhou Wenjuan seemed to have no reaction at all.
In addition, she had a good relationship with Zhou Wenjuan, so she immediately pushed Yu Zui and the others away: "Get started, start shooting, go practice your guns, I will take care of Wenjuan."
After saying that, he took Zhou Wenjuan aside to whisper, or to inquire about something.
Zhou Wenjuan's recovery surprised many people.
Xu Pingqiu was also stunned and even confirmed it several times.
Not only has the gunshot sickness been overcome, but Zhou Wenjuan's marksmanship is still one of the best, with three shots: nine rings, ten rings, and nine rings.
It shocked everyone.
Many people looked at the mysterious young man sitting calmly aside with curiosity. Long Feihu smiled apologetically. It seemed that he had been sitting next to him since the past few days of training, and he always looked as calm as the wind. Everything surprises the other person and makes them even more unpredictable.
An Jialu didn't ask anything, and Zhou Wenjuan just blushed and said nothing.
Maybe it's the little secret in the girl's heart, or maybe it's because of shyness.
Even Yu Zui and the others wanted to know the secret of accurate shooting from Zhou Wenjuan, but of course, they failed.
I have to practice slowly, but fortunately I have enough bullets for training this time.
Xu Pingqiu was frightened. Between him and Long Feihu, he had to learn more about gunshot sickness.
After all, in the police force, he uses his brain to do things, and he often suffers from gunshot sickness.
But he had never seen someone overcome it so quickly, especially since Zhou Wenjuan's gunshot sickness was obviously very serious.
I can’t figure it out and I can’t understand it.
Although Long Feihu told him a little bit about Zhuang Ming, it was very vague.
Zhuang Ming's body was shrouded in layers of fog, making him unpredictable and untouchable.
(End of chapter)
