pearl gem

Chapter 160 Brain Organic Mental Disorders

It’s ridiculous.

However, Weisheng Juling seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and motioned to her, "Come in and have a look?"

This is a neatly displayed study room, with standard furnishings, but there is a clean rocking chair not far from the desk, and a medical instrument is standing beside it. I don't know what it is for.

Weisheng Jue Ling took a hair dryer from the drawer to her, "Although you are frozen like this, I should let you change clothes, but men and women are different, and I don't have women's clothes at home, you go to the radiator to dry it Bar."

Then get up and go outside.

Xie Yuqing was a little puzzled, "Why are you going?"

"I don't want to catch a cold, go take a shower."

"..."

His words are thoughtful, but why are people so uncomfortable?

Xie Yuqing had nothing to say, and it was indeed cold, so she squatted against the wall with a hair dryer and dried her hair.

After blowing for a while, she felt a little more comfortable, and sat down, inevitably in a daze.

It's all too dramatic.

How could those real feelings be fake?

Saw it, experienced it, heard it...

How could it be fake?

How can the senses deceive themselves?
It's just... If the long voyage is true, then she should be buried at the bottom of the sea by now, so how could she return to Cambridge?
And looking at the time, it was true that only one day had passed.

Unless it's just a dream now.

Thinking of this, Xie Yuqing couldn't help pinching her thighs hard.

Ouch, it hurts!

"It's useless."

At this time, a young man with a towel on his head came in, saw her behavior, and said calmly, "Brain organic mental disorder caused by drugs is equivalent to your brain constructing a set of blueprints, combining it with A mix of reality and nerve pain won't make this go away."

Xie Yuqing was startled, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you guess it?" Weisheng Jue Ling glanced at her, threw the towel on his head onto the back of the chair, sat down in front of the computer and tapped.

Xie Yuqing frowned and said unhappily, "Don't be tricky, what are you going to show me?"

"Come."

Weisheng Jue Ling moved the chair a little to the side.

Xie Yuqing was not polite, she dragged the rocking chair and sat down.

Boom.

The corner of the long chair swept a certificate on the bookshelf to the ground and folded two corners.

She put it aside casually, but turned her head to meet the young man's regretful eyes.

"Why?" Xie Yuqing glared back at him, "Who told you to buy such a long chair?"

"I didn't say anything." Weisheng Jue Ling looked away resentfully, and clicked the mouse twice, "Look at this."

What was presented on the screen was actually a monitoring screen.

It was in a mall when a man in a kilt looked around and bumped into a girl, didn't notice he'd dropped his keys, and hurried into the corner escape.

The girl picked up the key, hesitated for a moment, and then chased after it.

Then Weisheng Jue Ling dragged down the progress bar.

About two or three minutes later, the girl opened the door in a panic.

However, she suddenly raised her neck, as if she had been attacked in an instant, stood still for two seconds, and suddenly fell forward straight.

Fortunately, the moment her face hit the ground, a figure rushed over in time and caught her by the middle.

"More than two months ago, I was invited to attend an academic seminar. When I was shopping, I accidentally saw you lying on the ground. I thought it was a sudden cerebral infarction or sudden death, so I called an ambulance and gave you simple instructions. first aid."

(End of this chapter)