Yu Xiangnian naturally discovered it.
Ever since Cheng Jingmo woke up, he was unwilling to communicate with others. His eyes were dull and he seemed to be in a state of dullness.
In the past, he would respond to every word Xiang Nian said, but now, no matter what Xiang Nian said to him, he seemed to have not heard it, and occasionally responded with a monosyllabic word like "um, oh".
Yu Xiangnian analyzed, "Cheng Jingmo should be suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder."
"What disease?" Yu Xiangyang had never heard of it.
Yu Xiangnian explained the causes and symptoms of this disease.
"No wonder!" Yu Xiangyang suddenly realized, "He had a nightmare last night and woke me up! Also, don't mention those fallen comrades to him, he'll get angry if you do!"
It was several times that Yu Xiangyang just said a few words about the sacrificed comrades, and Cheng Jingmo got angry for no reason and asked Yu Xiangyang to get out.
Cheng Jingmo used to be so emotionally stable. When did he ever lose his temper with Yu Xiangyang?
Yu Xiangnian said, "Be careful with your words these days. Don't irritate him. And keep an eye on him. He looks so hopeless. I'm afraid he's going to suffer."
"What are you afraid of! He's wrapped up like a rice dumpling..."
Yu Xiangyang spoke carelessly, but when he met Yu Xiangnian's eyes, he immediately pouted.
"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention. But when will he be cured?"
"Not necessarily." Yu Xiangnian was also helpless. "It depends on the condition. A mild case could take one or two months, a severe case could take several years, or even never recover and could lead to suicide!"
Yu Xiangyang: “…”
Even if he had to go without food or sleep, he had to keep an eye on Cheng Jingmo and not let him commit suicide!
Half a month passed, and the gauze on Cheng Jingmo's body was removed, revealing shocking scars.
His mood is still so low.
Yu Xiangnian took his hand and said, "When you are discharged from the hospital, we will go home. The three children miss you very much."
When talking about children, Cheng Jingmo's dull eyes moved.
Yu Xiangnian added, "Keke has learned to make another dessert, egg tarts. She said she wants to make it for you."
"Tell me, who does Coco look like? I can't do anything, but Coco is so young, and she can already do so many things."
Cheng Jingmo said "hmm" softly.
"What are you humming?" Yu Xiangnian pretended to be angry. "You don't tell others anything, so who do they think I am?!"
"Hmm?" Cheng Jingmo still said "hmm", but his tone changed to questioning.
Yu Xiangnian pursed her red lips. "Yu Xiangyang told these people everywhere that I was lazy and aggressive. My reputation has been ruined internationally! And you didn't even help me explain."
Cheng Jingmo fell silent.
Xiang Nian thought Cheng Jingmo wouldn't respond. When she was about to find another topic, she heard Cheng Jingmo slowly utter a few words, "I don't know."
Although it was only four words, it was finally a response.
Half a month had passed, and Cheng Jingmo finally spoke to her!
Yu Xiangnian felt mixed emotions. She looked at him with a smile on her face, "Then you must not know that Yu Xiangyang told everyone that he is your brother-in-law?"
Cheng Jingmo: “…”
After a while, he said, "I don't know."
He really doesn't know.
There was a language barrier, so communication was difficult and often a translator was needed. When he communicated and spoke with his comrades from those countries, he only talked about serious matters.
Unlike Yu Xiangyang, he spent his free time hanging out with some comrades from those countries, chattering away, and no one knew what they were talking about. Many times, they used gestures and body language, but it turned out they were just talking about nonsense.
Seeing that Cheng Jingmo was somewhat willing to communicate, Yu Xiangnian continued, "Your comrades all call you Silence. How did you come up with that name?"
Yu Xiangnian waited for a long time, but Cheng Jingmo didn't say anything.
When talking about those comrades, Cheng Jingmo didn't want to communicate anymore.
Yu Xiangnian changed the subject, "Did you know that Wen Qiuning also gave birth to a pair of children, two girls, and Yu Xiangyang is also a father."
Cheng Jingmo: "Yeah."
Yu Xiangyang took care of him every night. He had nagged him many times and asked him to go back to help take care of the children.
A month later, Cheng Jingmo was discharged from the hospital, but his bones were injured and he could not move, so he had to sit in a wheelchair.
During this month, Yu Xiangnian chatted with Cheng Jingmo like this every day, and Yu Xiangyang also kept talking about this and that. Cheng Jingmo was mostly in a low mood, and occasionally he would answer a sentence or two normally like before.
Tazai and Mufid were sentenced to death, and Mufid's gang was wiped out.
These soldiers have completed their mission here and are all going back to their own countries.
In late May, Cheng Jingmo and his friends boarded a special plane back home.
There were fifteen of them when they set out, full of high spirits and a sense of justice. They vowed to go all out to ensure the completion of the mission.
When they returned, there were eleven people and four urns, silent and sad. They lived up to their mission and lived up to the trust placed in them. They were worthy of the country and the people, but they were sorry for their families.
At the airport, the leaders of the army and the families of these people came to pick them up.
A soldier pushed the wheelchair, and Yu Xiangyang and three other soldiers held the urn in their hands and walked down step by step.
The families of the four fallen soldiers had already burst into tears.
When he saw the urn, he rushed over, hugged the urn and cried bitterly.
Everyone present was heartbroken and crying, except Cheng Jingmo, who had a numb face and dim eyes.
Even An An and Ke Ke ran over and called him "Dad", and Ke Ke even threw himself into his arms.
He slowly opened his palm and touched Coco's head, and said softly, "Dad is back." There was no joy on his face.
Everyone noticed Cheng Jingmo's abnormality, and Song Huaiqian asked, "What's wrong with Jingmo?"
Yu Xiangnian replied: "He has been greatly shocked and needs a long period of recovery."
After returning home, Yu Xiangnian asked Meng Yiming to contact a doctor abroad.
Cheng Jingmo's illness requires psychological treatment, but there are only mental hospitals in the country, and no specialized psychologists.
No one came to pick up Yu Xiangyang.
Wen Qiuning had just finished her confinement, and Zhao Ruozhu didn't let her go.
"Just come back if you want to. Why are you so arrogant?!" Zhao Ruozhu said, "You've just finished your confinement. Don't go out and get exposed to the wind or any other trouble. If you get postpartum illness later, you'll be the one suffering."
Everyone went home surrounded by their families, but Yu Xiangyang returned home alone.
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