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Chapter 103 Incurable Disease

Liang Mingran sighed and said, "Because of Ling Wei's influence, Xiaofeng's character has been extreme since childhood. It is difficult for such a child to communicate with others, but once he has a heart, he will be in a life and death. Zhao Zheng and Xia Ning who died in Mount Kilimanjaro can be said to be Xiaofeng's only close comrades-in-arms. For this reason, the sacrifices of Zhao Zheng and Xia Ning will cause severe damage to Xiaofeng and a severe mental damage!"

Mr. Tang said: "Is this kind of post-traumatic stress disorder really not cured?"

"It can be cured in theory." Liang Mingran nodded and shook his head again, "But clinically, there has never been a cured case." He paused and said, "There are many veterans who have never been able to get out of the psychological shadow and have taken anti-social or even anti-human paths."

"Old Liang, stop talking." Mr. Tang quickly stopped Liang Mingran and said further.

Mr. Tang could not imagine how terrible destructive power would be displayed once Ling Feng really embarked on the wrong path of anti-social or even anti-humanity? He could not imagine that at that time, as the police chief, Tang Haojun would have to face the situation of a father-son showdown. There would be no winner in this showdown.

Liang Mingran shook his head and said, "There is indeed no precedent for post-traumatic stress disorder to be cured in clinical practice, but if it is just to control the condition, it can still be done."

Mr. Tang asked, "How to control the condition?"

Liang Mingran said: "The biggest difference between humans and animals is that they have rich emotions. Strictly speaking, post-traumatic stress disorder is actually a manifestation of emotions. Therefore, if you want to control the condition, you still need to start from the emotional level. We are already conducting relevant research."

"Start from the emotional level?" Mr. Tang said, "How to do it in detail?"

"This varies from person to person." Liang Mingran said, "Like Xiaofeng, a child, has relatively closed emotions. The best way is to expand his communication and let him contact more young people of his age. When the communication expands, his attention will be distracted, and the impact of spiritual trauma on him will not be so strong."

"Extended communication?" Mr. Tang pondered, "For example, go to college?"

"Going to college is a good idea, and the effect is definitely good." Liang Mingran nodded and said, "But Lao Tang, you have already promised me that before Xiao Feng goes to college, I must ask me to conduct a systematic and comprehensive physical examination on him, including a blood test!"

Liang Mingran said angrily: "You seem to have not had a blood test on Xiaofeng?"

Liang Mingran immediately showed a hint of disgust on his face and said, "Well, on the Ningzhou number, I did test Xiaofeng's blood, but the Ningzhou number was insignificant and no abnormalities were found. The blood specimens could not be preserved for a long time. Therefore, I hope to conduct a full examination of Xiaofeng's blood specimens."

Mr. Tang did not comment and changed the topic: "Lao Liang, how is your No. 2 project?"

"It's not that good, it's worse than your No. 1 project." Liang Mingran shook his head and said, "Our country cares too much about international conventions. Due to the restrictions on international conventions, many research cannot be carried out, so it has lagged far behind Western countries, especially the United States, in terms of progress. It has made a lot of progress in recent years."

"This is also impossible." Mr. Tang nodded and said, "We Chinese do not act like Americans without any lower limit. Americans can conduct human living research without scrupulously. However, we Chinese do not even allow human living research on apes, but can only use guinea pigs for research. In this case, it is not difficult to understand that we lag behind the United States in terms of progress."

Liang Mingran said: "Actually, I can tolerate the research that I cannot tolerate. What I can't tolerate the most is that we can't even limit our research direction to death, and we will not allow deep intervention from the source of the gene, but only let our group conduct drug research such as stimulants. What results can this achieve?"

Mr. Tang waved his hand and said, "There are difficulties with the superiors. It is very important to intervene directly from the source of the gene. Once the news leaks, it will immediately attract public opinion siege from the whole world. On the other hand, the United States has no concerns in this regard, because the right to speak of the world's public opinion is in their hands."

"Who said no?" Liang Mingran sighed, "This is the benefit of public opinion hegemony."

"There is no way to do this." Mr. Tang said, "Public opinion hegemony is more difficult to break than military hegemony. At least in the past twenty years, it is impossible for us to break the Western public opinion hegemony."

While the two were talking, the living room door suddenly opened, and Tang Haojun and Ye Ping walked in.

Seeing this, Liang Mingran knew that he should say goodbye, and immediately stood up and said, "Old Tang, then I'll leave first, but you promised me, don't cheat."

After saying that, Liang Mingran greeted Tang Haojun and his wife again.

Tang Haojun and his wife said that Professor Liang was leaving now, but they didn't have much intention of trying to keep them.

After seeing Liang Mingran off, Mr. Tang asked his son, "Where is Xiaofeng? Didn't you come back with you?"

Tang Haojun smiled bitterly and said, "Dad, you don't know Xiaofeng's temperament. Can he listen to me?"

Mr. Tang was a little unhappy and said in a deep voice: "It's not that I'm talking about you two. As parents, you really care too little about Xiaofeng. Lao Liang just told me that the reason why Xiaofeng is so random is not because he wants to do this himself, but because he suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder."

Ye Ping said in a speechless voice: "Posttraumatic stress disorder is an incurable disease."

Tang Haojun also changed his face: "Xiao Feng suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder?"

"Actually, it's not that exaggerating." Mr. Tang waved his hand and said, "This is indeed a difficult disease to cure, but it is still possible to control the condition. The key to controlling the condition is emotional comfort, so as parents, you two have to take responsibility."

Ye Ping stuttered: "But, Dad, Xiao Feng doesn't give us a chance at all."

Mr. Tang said, "People's hearts are full of flesh. As long as you are willing to spend time, Xiao Feng is even a lump of iron, and he will eventually be heated up." He paused and said, "Don't always think about work in your mind. Remember to take more time to spend with your children, so do Qingyao."

Tang Haojun and Ye Ping and his wife didn't know how to refute, because what Mr. Tang said was the truth. One of them was the captain of the criminal police and the other was the president of the group. They were busy with work and rarely had time to accompany their children.

While talking, the living room door opened again.

The three of them looked back, but Ling Feng was back.
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