Fairyland, big problem

"Resentment Doll, dinner is ready."

[It's spicy. 】

The classic black ghost look scares the teaching assistants.

When he saw Wen Jiu's Heart Beast earlier, he just thought it was cute and cute, and it really made Professor Cui's sleeping posture peaceful and peaceful.

Fortunately, no matter how classic the ghost doll is, it still conforms to the common Q-version style of Pokémon. If it evolves into a cursed doll, the teaching assistant may have to stop it directly.

Approaching Cui Yuanshan, Resentment Shadow Doll gently sniffed.

[Director, this... there are too few negative emotions, not even a morning tea. 】

"What are you talking about, a serious university professor, do you still want to eat evil breath?"

Compared with the food she had eaten before, Resentment Shadow Doll evaluated Cui Yuanshan's negative emotions as barely a side dish.

It is these negative side dishes that have made the old professor suffer from sleepless nights for four or five days.

If it weren't for the satisfaction of healing other people's spiritual feedback, which would also divert the shadow of shock, Wen Jiu was really worried that Cui Yuanshan's body would collapse.

[The head of the garden. 】

"ha?"

【Finished. 】

The resentful shadow doll floated pitifully in the corner of the room.

It felt like the director said he wanted to treat guests, and Resentment Shadow Doll happily ran to the director's house, but ended up eating two melon seeds.

"Don't worry, we have to accept many similar situations these days. The negative emotions of a single person are not as good as evil things. It is better to eat more."

Looking at Cui Yuanshan, who was sleeping gradually, Wen Jiu planned the schedule for these days. Even if he couldn't complete several dream tasks, the combination of Shimengmeng + Resentful Shadow Doll can relieve the psychological shadow of many people.

The negative emotions in human hearts are not as pure and strong as evil things, and they are often just a hurdle.

Assuming Wen Jiu didn't make a move today, Cui Yuanshan relieved at a certain moment, or just fell asleep by chance, this hurdle will be passed.

Let the dream come out again,

The eaten dream released white smoke like a beautiful image, indicating that it was an ordinary dream independent of good dreams and nightmares.

"Okay, let Professor Cui sleep well."

Lowering his voice, Wen Jiu called the teaching assistant out of the office.

Walking to the door, the assistant teacher turned around to look curiously, Cui Yuanshan's face was calm, and your occasional two voices were purely normal sleep talking, which was far different from the painful moans caused by nightmares.

In the corridor outside the office, the teaching assistant finally dared to let go of the volume.

"Mr. Wen, your skill is too powerful."

"Hey, hypnotism, and by the way, use mental measures to induce beautiful dreams, many people who suppress darkness can do it."

As an assistant teacher at Changle University, I have seen a lot of worlds, so I am not so easy to fool.

He knew in his heart that Cui Yuanshan had also asked the medical staff at the level of the dark fighter to help him fall asleep.

Spell hypnosis is indeed simple, but it is difficult to dream peacefully and peacefully. You can't use the illusion of the magic system...

If you don't get a good night's sleep, your spirit will be damaged.

"Teacher assistant, I'd like to ask you something, about what I just promised to help Professor Cui with psychotherapy."

"Mr. Wen just say it."

"Are Professor Cui's parents engaged in the medical industry? Or is there a medical teacher with great influence in his life?"

"This... no."

The teaching assistant has been with Cui Yuanshan for ten years and has heard about his family's situation.

Cui Yuanshan's father is a lawyer, and his mother is a high school teacher, so he has never heard a single bit of information about his elders becoming doctors.

"That's it... I have a good relationship with Professor Cui. Besides Professor Zheng, are there any medical professors with more senior qualifications?"

"Yes, there are very few, and they are far from meeting Mr. Wen's standard of being a nobleman."

Cui Yuanshan is over sixty years old, and in his impression, the gray-haired old man has to be ten or twenty years older to start, and has touched the higher range of ordinary human life span.

Or maybe it was a sober-level doctor.

"Mr. Wen."

A call came from the corner, and a familiar figure came with fruit.

"Xiao Zheng, good afternoon."

Out of the psychological shadow, he re-understands life and devotes himself to the veterinary profession.

There is a little more sunshine and seriousness on the face, and the morbid state of entanglement and fear in the past no longer exists.

"I heard from my father that you are coming today, so I came here to express my thanks."

Cui Yuanshan told Professor Zheng Wen Jiu's news, and Professor Zheng told Xiao Zheng, so this scene appeared.

"Too polite, I can't eat fruit in the corridor, let's share it with the medical staff in the rest area."

Speaking of the corridor, Xiao Zheng realized that the chat environment was a bit strange.

"Why are you chatting in the corridor? Are there any important guests in Professor Cui's office?"

"No." The assistant teacher said triumphantly, "Professor Cui is sleeping soundly in the office."

"Oh, taking a nap...sleeping?!"

The ordinary words made Xiao Zheng's eyes widen. Cui Yuanshan didn't sleep well for several days in a row, which is well known in the circle of Changle University teachers.

In fact, Professor Zheng is also under a lot of psychological pressure. He usually falls asleep from exhaustion after the operation, but he does not sleep soundly.

The assistant teacher continued to praise, "It's still Mr. Wen who has the means to play with the Heart Beast one after another. Professor Cui sleeps soundly and doesn't have nightmares."

This is what everyone wants to see the most.

Of course, medical staff must have a sense of responsibility, but if they are too harsh on themselves, they will not be in the right state, and they will miss their duties.

Everyone knows the truth. The problem is that disasters are the only way to pass. Once you close your eyes, the terrible scene in your mind will never go away.

"How is Professor Zheng doing now?"

"Should have just got off the operating table, had a brief meeting with a few doctors, should take a shift break and eat something."

Professor Zheng is younger, and his physical condition is better than Cui Yuanshan's. Recently, he also dreams about sleeping, but fortunately, he can barely rest so-so.

"I'll go see him."

"Okay, Mr. Wen this way."

Xiao Zheng moved out of the way, and Wen Jiu turned his head to say goodbye to the assistant teacher. He wanted to stay in the office to observe Cui Yuanshan's situation, and it was inconvenient to leave together.

Walking out of the office building of the School of Psychology, the school bus was temporarily suspended, and I rode a shared bicycle to the School of Medicine.

Along the way, you can clearly feel the change of atmosphere. The Faculty of Liberal Arts and Law Faculty are teaching normally, and there are ambulances parked in the area of ​​the Faculty of Medicine, occasionally sounding their whistles, which arouses people's agitation.

"dad."

Xiao Zheng knocked on the door of the office. Professor Zheng was reviewing the patient's various data sheets while gorging on rice. When Wen Jiu came in, he stood up with a little embarrassment.

"Really, my son doesn't know how to deal with the world, so he should tell us in advance when he brings a distinguished guest."

"How can we talk about so many messy etiquette in special times."

"Mr. Wen, didn't you go to see Professor Cui today?"

"Professor Cui is sleeping soundly." Xiao Zheng carried the fruit to the edge of the sink, washed it, took it out later, and distributed it to others.

"Professor Cui... slept soundly?" Professor Zheng was really hungry, and continued to chew rice grains, "Mr. Wen has already completed psychological treatment in such a short time..."