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Shen Junwei's condition had been rather stable during the past two days.

This gave Fan Xing and Jiang Ke some free time. Today, the two of them would normally receive patients in the ward.

Since Chen Xi was not around, there were less appointments in this period of time.

However, because the last time they worked together to treat the hysterical Wei Wenyu, the results were remarkable, so there were also some people who came to reserve their number with the mindset of trying.

But Chen Xi had a limit on the number of patients they could receive. He was afraid that they were not strong enough and lacked experience, so if they met a troublesome patient, he would be in trouble.

Chen Xi hoped that they would be able to keep their feet on the ground and slowly tighten their foundation step by step.

Fan Xing and Jiang Ke had always respected Chen Xi and knew that she was doing this for their own good, so they naturally listened to her advice.

When there was no one else around, the two of them would study Shen Junwei's case together.

Such cases were actually quite common, depending on whether the patient was willing to come out on his own.

During the treatment process, the most important thing was to set a goal for the patients, so that they could have confidence in themselves. Secondly, this goal was the motivation for them to struggle and fight against the inner demons.

Mother Shen was the motivation for Shen Junwei's hard work, and would also be his reason for being strong.

He had thought of this breakthrough, but how could he make it work?

Fan Xing rested his elbow on the table, and used the tip of his pen to poke at his cheek. "I have to think of a way, for the sake of a spiritual interaction between Shen Junwei and his mother, in order to resolve the knot in his heart."

The worst thing about mania was that it could injure others, and patients were very impulsive, so it was best not to provoke her too much during treatment, or else the method to treat Wei Wenyu last time would be useless. However, Fan Xing had yet to think of a concrete method.

Jiang Ke replied softly. "Mad disease is different from hysteria. We have to be gentle with Shen Junwei and try to start from an emotional point of view."

Fan Xing rolled his eyes and nodded, "I can let Mother Shen think a little. I can help her think back to the happy memories she had."

Jiang Ke shook his head and said disapprovingly: "His past is more painful than happy. If I recall it, it will only stimulate him further."

Fan Xing thought that this made sense, and he suddenly didn't have a clue.

Suddenly, a nurse on duty ran in and said anxiously: "Patient Shen Junwei's father is here."

The medical personnel in charge of Shen Junwei knew that his relationship with his father was not good, so they stopped him the moment they saw him, preventing him from entering the ward to see the patient.

But they had stopped Father Shen, and had ignored Shen Junwei.

Just as Shen Junwei finished injecting the medicine, he felt that the ward was a little stuffy, so he got up and walked out. Just as he walked to the door, he saw his father Shen who was stopped by the doctors and nurses at the side.

His face darkened and disgust filled his eyes.

When he saw the look of disgust on Shen Junwei's face, he immediately exploded. Breaking free from the nurse's hand, he rushed over and started arguing with his son.

At the door of the ward, the father and son of the Shen family reprimanded and insulted each other.

The paramedics stopped them in the middle so that they wouldn't hurt each other.

Last time, his father's injured arm hadn't completely recovered yet, but now he couldn't even beat his own son. However, with so many people here and his reputation, he had to suppress his son in terms of momentum.

Shen Junwei had never hated this father so much that he would beat him to death the moment he got excited and attacked him.

The paramedics tried their best to stop them from touching each other, but the arguments continued.

"Shen Junwei, you unfilial son. Ingrate, it's better for me to raise a useless person than to raise a useless person."

A son beating his father was something that would be criticized for the rest of his life, regardless of what era it was.

Most of the time, people don't care about the cause at all. They only care about the result.

A child who injures his father is, in the eyes of the performer, a bad child who does not know gratitude.

However, he had never thought of the possibility of it being his father's fault.

Shen Junwei's eyes were red from anger, and loudly criticized: "Yes, I am a trash, and what about you, how good can you be? Other than hitting your wife and scolding your son, what else do you know? Have you ever done your duty as a man? Do you want to do your duty as a father? "You scum!"

Shen Junwei had countless of hopes for his father in the past. When he had beaten his frail mother with alcohol, he had told himself that he was only drunk and that he did not do it on purpose. When he came back from work and insulted himself without any warning, he consoled himself by thinking that his father was just in a bad mood and did not do it on purpose …

All of his hopes were slowly extinguished by his father's repeated beatings and curses, and finally fell into despair.

The two of them scolded each other nonstop. Coincidentally, Shen Ma and Shen Zilin had just arrived at this time.

Mama Shen pulled her son and warmly said, "Handsome, be obedient. Let's not quarrel anymore. Let's go back to our room."

Shen Junwei, who had fallen into a berserk state, simply could not listen to anyone's persuasion. He only wanted to vent out all the dissatisfaction in his heart.

The security guards also quickly rushed over.

They quickly entered the encirclement. Because Shen Junwei and his son had an intense resistance, and because they were both grown men, they were unable to stop them all at once.

When Fan Xing and Jiang Ke rushed to the scene, the scene was extremely chaotic.

The surroundings were filled with patients and their families, the medical personnel and security were controlling the Shen father and son duo. Shen Zilin was trying to persuade her father and mother, while her mother was holding onto Shen Junwei's hand while crying, preventing him from moving forward.

There were too many people at the scene of the accident, so Fan Xing and the rest were not able to enter, they could only wait outside anxiously.

A moment later, the security guard joined forces to hold his father down, forcing him to leave the scene.

Two of the nurses brought Shen Junwei back to the ward, and did not allow anyone to visit him.

Mama Shen looked sadly at the door of the ward and sobbed.

Shen Zilin patted her shoulder as he consoled her.

Fan Xing looked at them, he did not have time to care about them, he only turned his head to discuss with Jiang Ke: "Senior Brother, I will go in to see Shen Junwei."

If too many people went in, it would instead stimulate the patient. According to the situation two days ago, the patient would be able to endure Fan Xing's approach.

Jiang Ke understood Shen Junwei's situation. The patient being in a state of extreme impatience was not suitable for too many people to appear in front of him. This would stimulate his nerves and make him feel uneasy.

He knew that this was the best way to deal with it, but he was worried that Shen Junwei would hurt Fan Xing if he got agitated, so he wanted to accompany her in.

"I'll go in with you."

Fan smiled as he comforted him. "It's fine, Senior Brother. I can do it."

The two of them agreed to work together.

Jiang Ke returned to the research room to continue receiving orders for patients, while Fan Xing went in to have a good chat with Shen Junwei.

In the ward, Shen Junwei had kicked all the things in the ward by himself, it was not enough to vent his anger, he even kicked the wall.

The nurse who looked after him said, "It was too chaotic just now, so I didn't get a chance to give him a sedative. Right now, I'm still quite irritable. Doctor Fan, you have to be careful."

The weapon that Wen Yiyan had given her before, she had always kept in her pocket, just in case.

After silently cheering herself on, she pretended to be calm and said, "I'm fine."

Fan Xing opened the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind him.