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Chapter 860: autistic

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"Could it be done by people from the so-called Thousand Medicine Valley? Who sent these information?" Captain Yang, who was leading the team, kept smoking.

Bang bang, there was another knock on the door.

"No way, here we go again!" He subconsciously took out the gun.

"Enter."

Creaking, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man in his thirties came in.

"Tou, haven't you left yet?"

"No, I'm thinking about something." Captain Yang said.

"Didn't you eat?"

"Nope."

"Let's go out and have a good time. I'll treat you."

"Okay." Captain Yang put the gun on the table back into the holster on his waist, collected the information, and left the office with it.

"Boss, don't be so nervous, the pressure is too much!"

"Can the pressure not be too great? Sixteen people have died!" Captain Yang said.

"Hey, ha, head, say something unpleasant, don't take it too seriously."

"explain."

"I heard that Secretary Guo has a lot of background."

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"Ah, will there be someone who dislikes him and causes trouble for him?"

"Why don't you just knock him down if you don't like him? Do you need to go to such great lengths to kill sixteen people at once?"

"Yeah, too."

"But you have provided an idea, and it may actually have something to do with him." Captain Yang said.

Before he received the order, his leader specifically told him that Secretary Guo's background was unusual and that he should restrain himself appropriately and not be so irritable.

"Another second generation." Captain Yang himself was very unhappy with these people.

"What about the murderer?"

"I don't have a clue yet, no, I just had a little idea." He said suddenly.

"Yes?"

"Yes, but I want to make sure it's right."

"Here we go, Sichuan restaurant, I know you like spicy food."

"Let's go."

That night, many people in this city were awake.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

"Secretary Guo, I'm troubling you."

"You're welcome, Captain Yang."

Two people in Guo Zhenghe's office.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Ah, actually there is." Captain Yang said with a smile.

"Speaking."

"Qianyao Valley, does Secretary Guo know about this place?"

"Thousand Medicine Valley?" Upon hearing this name, Guo Zhenghe's expression changed obviously.

"Oh, it seems you really know everything?"

"I know, of course it's just hearsay. I heard that people in this place are good at using poison and cultivating poison."

"anything else?"

"No, but Captain Yang, I guessed that this case might be related to them when you came here?"

"Secretary Guo's intuition is really sharp. It is indeed possible, but I'm not sure yet."

"Then what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

"Does Secretary Guo know the specific location of Thousand Medicine Valley?"

"I don't know. I heard that this place is isolated from the world. The people inside rarely communicate with the outside world and are self-contained."

"If you don't like communicating with the outside world, why do you do these things?"

"Then I don't know. I have to rely on Captain Yang to reveal the answer."

"Okay, that's why we're here, Secretary Guo. If you know any other news related to Thousand Medicine Valley, please tell us in time."

"no problem."

"excuse me."

"polite."

Guo Zhenghe personally sent the criminal investigation expert who came from the provincial capital out of the office, then returned to his room and lit a cigarette.

"He actually knew about Thousand Medicine Valley, and also knew about himself?"

Guo Zhenghe picked up his cell phone and made a call and asked a few questions.

"I don't."

"They already know."

"Well, by what means."

"Let's talk about it when we meet."

"OK."

In a mountain village thousands of miles away, Wang Yao has a special guest here.

"Mr. Sang, why are you here?" The person who came here was Sang Guzi. He didn't come alone. He also brought with him a middle-aged man and a young man with a sallow face and skinny muscles. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. .

"I have something to trouble you."

"Say it." Wang Yao said hurriedly after hearing this. He admired this old man quite a lot and always regarded himself as a junior.

"This child doesn't like to talk very much. Please show me."

"Okay, how long has it been?"

"Well, it's been more than a year."

Wang Yao examined the teenage boy carefully and found no obvious abnormalities except that he was relatively weak. If it's not a physical reason, then it has to be considered psychologically.

"Did he have any abnormalities before he developed this condition?"

"His mother passed away, and then he rarely spoke." The middle-aged man said.

"Is that so?" Wang Yao was silent for a while after hearing this. Such a disease is really not easy to treat.

"In this case, I will prescribe a medicine for him to try first." Wang Yao said.

"OK."

He thought of a pharmacist who could soothe the body and soothe the nerves. This young man was probably sick because of his mother's death, and accumulated over time to become what he is now.

"Wait a moment." Wang Yao made a pot of tea for Mr. Sang and the others.

"I'm going to make some medicine."

"OK."

This time, Wang Yao only used the spiritual herb "Moonflower Grass", and the rest were medicinal materials grown on Nanshan Mountain.

"Sang Lao, is this the one you're talking about?"

"right."

"Can it really cure Xiaonan's disease?"

"Try it." Old Sang said, "At least until now, I haven't seen any disease that he can't treat."

"I hope so?"

Wang Yao's medicine was boiled and brought over, and he only gave the young man a small drink.

"How do you feel?" Wang Yao asked softly. The young man didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

"It seems the effect is not obvious!" the middle-aged man said.

"It's useful." The young man suddenly said.

"What, Xiaonan, what did you say?" the man said in surprise.

It had been a long time since he heard his son talking to a stranger like this.

"It's useful, but the effect is indeed limited." Wang Yao said with a smile.

He suddenly reached out his hand and gently tapped the young man's forehead.

"How does it feel?"

"Some." The young man named Xiaonan said again.

"Well, cool, cool?!" Wang Yao smiled and nodded.

"Okay, let's get here first today, shall we?"

"to here?"

"Okay, you guys go back first, I'll stay and chat with my friend."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore." The middle-aged man left the hospital with his son.

"This is the grandson of an old friend. He came to my door asking for help, but I have no good solution, so I came to find you." Sang Guzi said with a smile.

"I've seen a case of this kind of disease before, but it's similar, so I'm not absolutely sure." Wang Yaodao.

The last time I saw this kind of purely mental illness was the young man who wanted to become an immortal. He was obsessed with it and believed that he was right. This time, the young man closed himself up and was unwilling to communicate with the outside world. Through communication and contact, maybe he knows everything, but he just doesn’t want to talk about it. Don’t underestimate the consequences of this. This is autism. If it is left unchecked and no active treatment is taken, the consequences will be very terrible. This boy may have serious problems in the future. Just spent time alone.