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Bang!

He Qianqian fell heavily to the ground.

Although everyone was lying on the ground to practice sniping, when He Qianqian fell to the ground, everyone seemed to have a connection and immediately raised their heads and looked behind them.

"Report to the instructor, He Qianqian fainted." Su Qin said loudly.

In fact, Chen Min had already noticed it. As soon as Su Qin spoke, he immediately ran towards the other side.

"Everyone goes over and help!" Su Qin stood up and shouted.

Because this is a shooting range and is not in the camp, the medical soldiers did not come with him.

Wow!

Everyone ran over quickly, and Zhang Rui and another female soldier quickly helped He Qianqian up.

"Qianqian."

"He Qianqian, wake up quickly."

Everyone was very anxious, and Zhang Rui was even crying.

After more than a minute, He Qianqian woke up slowly.

"I'm sorry, instructor, I'll continue running now."

Seeing Chen Min, He Qianqian shivered instinctively and struggled to stand up, wanting to continue running.

"He Qianqian, you don't have to run away." Chen Min spoke.

He heard the youngest's voice, He Qianqian was relieved and fell softly into Zhang Rui's arms again.

"He Qianqian, what's wrong with you during this period?" Chen Min frowned and asked, "If you keep doing this, that's not good."

He Qianqian lowered her head and said weakly: "Reporting to the instructor, I don't know what's wrong with me. I just feel that I'm lazy and I don't seem to be interested in anything..."

As he listened, Su Qin's heart suddenly stumbled.

Why does it seem like depression?

But the others seemed to have no such concern as Su Qin. Chen Min asked, but didn't ask anything, so he just asked Zhang Rui and another female soldier to support her to rest on the other side, while the rest continued to train.

After the training, Su Qin found Chen Min: "Instructor, I want to tell you something."

"Is it He Qianqian's business?" Chen Min asked.

"Um."

"Then wait a moment, I'll deal with these things first, and then we both talk about this matter separately."

It took Chen Min three or four minutes to arrange the finishing work before walking towards Su Qin: "Let's go there and talk." He pointed to a small hill bag not far away.

The two walked to the mountain bag together and sat down, watching the gradually falling sun, facing the cool evening breeze.

"Do you think He Qianqian's affairs are very serious?" Chen Min spoke first.

"Yes, instructor, I think if it is not taken seriously, it will cause serious consequences!" Su Qin spoke out bluntly and paused. In order to get Chen Min to pay enough attention, he added: "Her illness may even cause suicide!"

"Suicide?" Chen Min was stunned, then turned her head and looked at Su Qin, with her eyes wide open: "No way?"

Su Qin said seriously: "Instructor, I'm not kidding, I'm serious, I suspect He Qianqian has depression!"

"Depression?" Chen Min frowned. He tried hard to search in his mind, but he did not find any memory.

There is also depression in this world, but it has not received enough attention yet. Except for the medical community, outsiders regard depression as a synonym for being unable to think, not having a broad mind, and having a fragile mind.

In fact, Chen Min basically had this idea in her mind.

Su Qin glanced at Chen Min, and saw that he still seemed to be a little dissatisfied. He thought about it and analyzed from another perspective: "Instructor, if you want to win the Warriors Competition next year, He Qianqian is an indispensable player. Her sniper ability is incomparable to none of us. Whether it is her calmness or sharpness, and her control of sniper rifles, to be honest, I think none of us can compare to her, but sniper rifle shooting is a very important part of the Warriors Competition, so He Qianqian must not be absent, but instructor, do you think she can participate in the competition in her current state?"

Chen Min's brows gradually frowned.

But Su Qin felt that it was not enough, and this matter had not attracted enough attention from Chen Min.

After thinking about it, Su Qin said: "Instructor, about depression, I know you must think that she is just a temporary unconscious or not broad-minded enough, but you are wrong. Depression is a disease. You can even understand it this way. People with depression are not unconscious, but a certain function in their brains has problems, so it is not a problem of being open-minded. Her influence, I think you have seen it these days, and He Qianqian's grades have plummeted. This is the best proof. If the instructor does not believe it enough, you can ask relevant experts in the medical field for questions."

Chen Min was still a little skeptical, but after returning to the camp, he really asked someone to ask.

"Hey, Lao He, it's me, Chen Min."

"Oh, General Chen, it's rare. Why do you think of condolences to us, the big people?"

The two of them joked together.

Afterwards, Chen Min asked, "Old He, ask you something, do you know a disease called depression?"

What Chen Min didn't expect was that when the other party heard it, he was anxious: "Old Chen, you...you are not suffering from depression, are you?"

Chen Min was stunned for a while, then asked strangely: "What? This disease is very serious?"

"Let me tell you this. Most of the people who have this disease think that living is meaningless, and fifteen percent choose to commit suicide in the end!"

"Ah!!" Chen Min was so scared.

He really doesn't take what Su Qin said to him seriously.

How could a soldier be unable to think about it?

Will the soldier commit suicide?

That's a coward!

That's not a real soldier!

So he really doesn't care much about Su Qin's words.

The strategy he thought was to find an opportunity to talk to He Qianqian tonight and help her instruct.

Isn’t it just that the knot in my heart cannot be opened? It’s no big deal. If it really doesn’t work, he went to the special forces brigade to invite the political commissar. Isn’t it easy to do ideological work?

But now, Chen Min suddenly realized that Su Qin did not exaggerate.

"Old He, then...what should I do if I have depression?" Chen Min immediately asked.

"Old Chen, tell me honestly, are you really suffering from depression?" the other party asked seriously, and then added: "Use your personality to assure me what you told the truth."

When Chen Min heard this, she knew that his problem really scared the other party. She was moved and worried: "Old He, I promise you that I was telling the truth. I don't have depression. How could a special forces soldier like me get depression..."

But as soon as he said this, he was interrupted by the other party: "Stop! Old Chen, it seems that you still don't understand what I said just now. Then let me emphasize again, depression is not about being unhappy or being fragile. Depression is a disease, do you understand?

Why do you get sick? It is because some function in your body has problems, and why people get depression. The same is true because some function in your brain has problems, rather than the body in your heart!”

"So serious?" Chen Min realized the seriousness of the problem.

"What do you say!"

"Then... Lao He, if you get this disease, how can you cure it?"

"It's not cured!"

"What?" Chen Min stood up in shock.

"Our current medical conditions cannot be cured!"
Chapter completed!