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"This guy has a really bad temper." I sorted out the cases and held them in my hands: "You can only rely on yourself at critical times."

"Teacher, stay! Teacher! Wait!" Before Dr. Yan could react, the tall and thin man had already walked outside the door. He quickly chased after him, looking even more embarrassed than his own teacher.

To put it bluntly, it took a lot of effort to pull the tall and thin man back. In order to prevent the other party from leaving again after a disagreement, Dr. Yan simply locked the door of the ward: "Teacher, please help me, this patient It’s a bit special, but it shouldn’t be a problem for you. Don’t you just want to test your academic achievements?”

"Do you think I'm a god? I've completely lost my brain function, and it's unclear whether my consciousness exists or not. How do you want me to save him?" The tall and thin man sputtered out a lot of professional terms, so that no one in the room dared to talk back. He paused briefly.

"Teacher, please help me. There may be something wrong with our equipment." Dr. Yan glanced at Teacher Chen secretly, as if he had made some decision secretly, and whispered in the tall and thin man's ear. : "Teacher, if you can successfully revive her this time, I will definitely help you serve as a volunteer with the inmates applying for the death penalty, and cooperate with you in the next step of research."

The voices of the two people were very low. If my hearing had not been enhanced, I would not be able to hear them clearly.

"Criminals serve as volunteers? Is this Dr. Truman interesting?" I paid a little attention to him. He was tall and thin and looked like a bamboo pole. The eye sockets were sunken and there were obvious dark circles. It seemed that he had not slept well for a long time.

"Is this the top psychology and neurology doctor in the country? He looks like an older Internet-addicted teenager." I shook my head and continued to look at the cases in my hand.

The tall and thin man discussed with Dr. Yan for a long time but still could not reach a consensus. The tall and thin man was determined to leave, thinking that Ye Bing was hopeless and staying here would be a waste of time.

Dr. Yan had already given up on talking to Teacher Chen before, and now he was very embarrassed to be caught in the middle. He tried his best to persuade but could not change his teacher's mind.

"Stop talking nonsense. You know who I am, and I can tell you the truth. I can't save this woman, so I'm too lazy to waste time. Get out of my way."

The tall and thin man looked unhappy. Dr. Yan quickly apologized to the side, but there was no hint of arrogance: "Teacher, life is at stake. This girl is an orphan. She has a pitiful background. She has received a lot of looks and neglect since she was a child. She has almost never I felt happy..."

In Dr. Yan's words, Ye Bing's life was simply more miserable than that of the little match girl. But these miserable words stopped the tall and lanky man in his tracks, and seemed to arouse deep feelings in his heart. resonance.

The tall and lanky man sighed: "Xiao Yan, if the clinical records are true, then this girl's consciousness has dissipated. Do you understand what dissipated means? She is no longer in our world. To find her, the only way to find her is to go to another place. world."

"The world of the dead? Heaven? But this woman's body functions can still function normally. We cannot directly define her death. Teacher, please save her." Dr. Yan, who was in his forties, was killed by Chu, who was thirty years old. The door is called Xiaoyan, but there is no sense of disobedience at all.

"She is not dead, but she is almost dead." The tall and thin man put his hands in his pockets: "Whether the world I mentioned exists or not is still controversial in academic circles and cannot be determined. According to my research , let’s call it the deep dream world for now.”

"Pah!" I was shocked, and the case list in my hand fell to the ground, but I quickly covered it up and lowered my head to pick up the case.

"Deep dream world?"

Dr. Yan and Mr. Chen both looked at the tall and thin man curiously, but this doctor with an extremely bad temper had no intention of continuing. His face showed that we are all mortal and not worthy of talking to me: "I said it." You also don’t understand. According to my guess, that place is the final destination of the lost consciousness. It is a world completely made up of memories. It is hidden somewhere in the brain. No one can find the specific location. "

"Teacher, please think about it again!" Dr. Yan said politely, but the tall and lanky man's answer was just three words - impossible.

After arguing for half an hour, the tall and thin man finally made a concession: "Okay, okay, give me the case, and I will take the time to help you research it in the next few days."

"How many days?" Dr. Yan said with a bitter look on his face: "Teacher, life is really at stake. The patient's vital signs are constantly declining. What if..."

"You can come and save me? When I talk, just keep your mouth shut. This time I help you with research for the sake of being a volunteer. Don't use my name to give favors in the future." The tall and thin man had a bad temper. It's like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, and makes no sense at all.

Dr. Yan has given up all hope. As a teacher, he is indeed a genius in certain fields, so he doesn't care about anyone who is qualified. Even if the leaders from above come to inspect, this guy still won't give him any face.

Someone once advised him, saying that if he did this he would offend the leader and be punished. As a result, this guy kicked the trash can of his laboratory directly in front of the person. There were several invitations from famous foreign laboratories piled inside. letter.

Dr. Yan smiled helplessly at Mr. Chen: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I didn't expect it either."

"It's okay, it's Ye Bing's fate." Mr. Chen waved his hands, sat on the chair, and didn't say another word to Dr. Yan.

"Is it over yet? Give me the case as soon as possible, and you'd better talk to the superiors about the volunteers as soon as possible."

The tall and lanky man really didn't give Dr. Yan any face. The farce in the room was coming to an end, and I was so happy that I picked up the case in my hand and handed it to the tall and lanky man, hoping that he would leave quickly and stop messing around.

"Wouldn't it be over if you gave it to me earlier? Time is wasted like this..." The tall and thin man originally went to get the medical records, but when he reached halfway and saw my face, he suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost. Same, yelled!

I was caught off guard and was startled. I frowned and looked at him: "Are you trying to scare the patient awake?"

"It's you?!" The tall and thin man stared at my face and said two words inexplicably.

"Do you know me?" I grabbed the vase on the bedside table and couldn't help it. I had too many enemies.

"I can't say we know each other." The tall and thin man's eyes turned between me and Ye Bing a few times, and suddenly asked: "What is the relationship between the patient and you?"

"Is it important?" I said in a cold tone, "Let's count my ex-girlfriend."

The tall and thin man nodded: "You want to save her too?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" I held the vase, thinking that with his small body, I could probably knock him down in one go.

"What a coincidence, interesting." The tall and thin man's eyes were very strange, "If it were you, how would you save this woman who fell into a coma?"

"Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor? If I can save him, why do I need you here?" I felt more and more that something was wrong with this tall and thin man.

"You won't tell me, right?" The tall and thin man raised his eyebrows with a rare smile on his lips: "Then I have changed my mind now. Let me treat this patient!"

The tall and lanky man's sudden change of tone made several people in the room uncomfortable.

"Teacher, I knew you wouldn't let me get off the stage." Dr. Yan ran to the lanky man, but the lanky man ignored him and stretched out his left hand towards me: "Formal introduction, my name is Truman. I hope our future cooperation will be pleasant.”

"Left hand? Are you left-handed?" I had no choice but to extend my left hand to shake hands with him. To be honest, I am still confused now. I must have never seen him before. Why does he act like he knows me?

"Have we met somewhere before?" I felt more and more strange. Looking at the strange and excited smile on the tall and thin man's face, I always felt that something was going to happen.

"Maybe." The tall and thin man stared at my face, waved his hand and took out a list, asking Dr. Yan to get various treatment tools. He asked me questions, as if he was particularly interested in my career. .

All the treatment equipment was in place at 7:30 in the evening. Dr. Yan invited Mr. Chen and the tall and thin man to have dinner, while I took the underworld show mobile phone and hid alone in the last cubicle of the bathroom.

The hands crossed, and the bell for the start of the game rang over the city.

"It's eight o'clock!"