"Qingming, are you in pain? It's okay, mom is here, mom is here." Looking at the child who woke up, the woman said with tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong with me? I felt like I was shot in the back." As fine sweat appeared on his forehead, Xia Qingming calmed down a little.

"It's okay, you just fell down, nothing happened." The woman obviously didn't intend to tell Xia Qingming the truth.

However, from the other party's expression, his own physical condition, and combined with the previous hallucinations, Xia Qingming had already vaguely guessed: "I was shot?"

"No, there is no such thing as being shot. This is a peaceful society. Who would shoot an ordinary person like you? You just accidentally fell down, and you will be fine after a period of recuperation." The mother pulled a stiff smile and comforted.

"Knock knock knock..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xia Qingming turned his head with some difficulty to take a look.

It was a familiar guy, his attending physician for mental illness.

After seeing the other party, the woman wiped her tears and walked out the door.

"I heard that he is awake, let me talk to him." The words of the attending doctor were faintly heard outside the ward.

"Old Yang... there is still hope for my child to be cured, right?" The woman asked earnestly outside the door.

"As long as he can cooperate with the treatment, there is hope. If there is really no hope, I will not come." The doctor comforted.

"Well, Old Yang, your medical expenses for treatment and compensation will be given to you by my husband within a month." The woman whispered.

"Alas." The doctor shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, you are under enough pressure."

"Before, your child shot a passerby, so you sold the house to compensate him, and now there is such a fuss..."

"However, although the child has become more and more uncontrollable in recent days, I do see hope for treatment, and there will be a time to cure." Old Yang said a relatively affirmative word without saying much.

In response, the woman forced a smile and nodded.

She had heard too many similar words, but in the face of such words, she could only choose to believe!

In the ward.

Xia Qingming heard the conversation between his mother and the doctor in the corridor outside the door, and frowned slightly.

"Bang~"

At this moment, the door of the ward opened and closed.

Doctor Yang, with a crutch under his armpit, walked into the ward.

"You look energetic and seem to have recovered well." After entering the ward, the doctor looked at Xia Qingming's face, and then raised his tone a little, with some lively atmosphere.

"This place is a dream, right?" Xia Mingqing looked at the ceiling and said with a slightly open mouth.

"Dream." Doctor Yang sat on a chair beside him with some effort, and a look of joy appeared on his face: "It seems that your condition has indeed improved."

"Severe mental illness does not even have the concept of dreams and reality, but now you can begin to distinguish between dreams and reality."

"However, this place is reality." The doctor pointed to the ground, and then said slowly: "After understanding you for so many days, I know that there must be another split spiritual world in your mind."

"That's fake, as long as you believe in this, your illness will slowly get better!"

"No! That's not fake! This place is fake! I have lived in the wasteland world for so many years, but I accidentally had this dream because of a sleep! Everything I see around me now is a dream!"

"Cough cough cough!"

After saying these words excitedly, Xia Qingming suddenly coughed.

The body was in pain!

Looking at Xia Qingming on the bed, the doctor said bluntly: "Look, are you in pain? Pain doesn't exist in dreams."

"Pain... Yes, pain doesn't occur in dreams." Xia Qingming felt the clear pain in his body and fell into self-doubt.

"In fact, there is still a good chance of you being cured."

"When you pointed the gun at my head in the mental hospital, I thought I was going to be shot to death by you."

"In the end, you did shoot, but you didn't shoot me in the head, but in my leg! At that time, I knew that you must have distinguished between dreams and reality, and realized what you were doing!"

"Although you returned to that state later, facing the arrival of the police, you chose to run out of the mental hospital, resulting in being shot."

"But at the moment you shot me, you were definitely rational!"

"Qingming, I realized this later and found that you can be cured!"

"From now on, let's not think about anything, we just focus on the present.World, from now on, live again! Re-understand the world, how about it? "

"Where's the medicine?" Xia Qingming spat out two words from his dry throat.

"Medicine?"

"Yes, give me medicine, I want to go back! I can't be imprisoned in this place by you! I want to go back! Back to the wasteland world!"

"The wasteland world you mentioned is your imagination, it's fake! It's a world you imagined that doesn't exist at all!"

"Your brain is sick! You have to cooperate with the treatment, do you know? !" Doctor Yang's forehead was blue with veins, and he couldn't suppress his emotions.

After the doctor roared these words, Xia Qingming fell silent.

"There is another possibility, that is, I have superpowers! And my superpower is to be able to travel between two worlds! "

Faced with the patient's words, it was Dr. Yang's turn to fall silent.

Take off your glasses, rub your eyebrows tiredly: "If you really have that ability, search for some valuable things in the wasteland world in your mind and bring them out!"

"Your parents have spent millions to settle the trouble you caused. In order to continue your treatment, they will definitely have to take out loans, even usury, because of you! If you have the ability, use your superpowers to bring your parents some income!"

After leaving these words, Dr. Yang no longer had the mood to stay.

In his opinion, Xia Qingming fell into the stage of brain disease again after a short period of sobriety.

At this stage, it is meaningless to say more.

"My parents have no money..." After learning this information, Xia Qingming said secretly.

Instead, he thought indifferently: "It just so happens that I have collected some gold in the wasteland world over the years. ”

"If I give it to my parents in this world and ask them to exchange it for money, it will definitely be a lot of money!"

"Travel between two different worlds! My superpowers are really amazing!"

At this moment, Xia Qingming looked at the doctor who was walking out the door and said softly: "Give me some medicine. How can I travel back to the wasteland world without taking medicine?"

"In your case, you should take some medicine." At the last moment of leaving the ward, Dr. Yang left these words.

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