white night syndrome

Chapter 204 172. Is the second half of your sentence the truth? (seeking a monthly ticket)

After that, Kujo Sakurako chatted with Shirai Naoko for a while and comforted the school girl who was experiencing bereavement. Because there were other matters that needed to be dealt with urgently, other police officers had already left one after another. .

Until the end, Kujo Sakurako and Li Ming also returned to the police station and continued their work.

Naoko Shirai stood alone in her grandfather's residence, tears shed silently, silently dispelling the grief.

On the other side...

Watching Li Ming trot away from the back, Kurosawa and Yuan Qingyu decided to return to Kurosawa Chemical, mainly to investigate the details of the case, and it was also the only way to untie Kurosawa's knot.

"Speaking of...Miss Kurosawa, if you were asked to choose a career between a doctor and a private detective, which would you choose?"

On the way, Yuan Qingyu seemed to have thought of something. He rubbed his hands, with an inexplicable gossip expression on his face, and looked at the cheongsam girl beside him who was walking gracefully.

"Why, apart from arranging a new job for Li Ming, your Bei Ze Hospital is also planning to change my job?" Without Li Ming by his side, Kuisawa returned to his usual indifferent appearance, and his arrogance suddenly disappeared. Come out, "I said it a long time ago, the review of Baimeng resources is already tiring enough."

"No, you still don't understand what I mean." Yuan Qingyu twisted his mouth, "This has nothing to do with Beize Hospital, I just want to ask you which of these two professions are you interested in, or if you have the opportunity Which profession do you want to be close to or work with more.”

"Could it be another psychology quiz question from where did you read it?"

Kurosawa spread his hands helplessly, with an expression of looking at a silly child, showing "Since you want to ask these boring questions, then I will satisfy your curiosity for the time being".

"To be precise, I have a good impression of doctors. After all, it is a profession of saving lives and healing the wounded. Just thinking about it makes me feel very great, but..."

Kurosawa thought of the medical students he had contacted before, as well as that Ms. Kujo Sakurako, and her face suddenly became ugly.

"However, after going through the accompanying investigation in the past few days, I found that medical students basically have some eccentricities that are difficult for the world to understand, and some even belong to R18G, such as the bone fetishist." Hazel paused, " As far as I'm concerned, medical students are cool and I have a lot of respect for them, but I can't stand the quirks."

"Compared with private detectives, this profession that has emerged in this country in the past decade or so has the same role as the Metropolitan Police Department. The difference is that it is close to the people. You can go to them for all kinds of small and big things and entrust them to investigate."

"From an economic point of view, private detectives seem to be more stingy, don't they?" Yuan Qingyu mused, interjecting to express his thoughts, "Although it is not as indistinguishable as Wanshiwuwu, the nature is basically the same. As long as the money is available, You can go investigate and even jump in line.”

"It's true to say that, but as I said before, it's about me." Kurosawa chuckled, "I don't have much concept of money because of my family."

"Oh..." Yuan Qingyu pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and nodded slightly.

"So comparing the two professions, I'd rather work with a private detective." Kurosawa pursed his dry lips.

Next, the two of them were silent all the way until they came to the vicinity of Kurosawa Chemical Company. With sharp eyes, they saw a familiar scene in the Zhili Chemical Plant near the company——

Two people in blue jumpsuits were loading and unloading goods on a commercial vehicle, and the goods were in the shape of boxes and barrels, and they were all covered with a layer of black cloth like yesterday without exception.

"Tsk."

Kurosawa stood still in the distance, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped on the screen, and then strode towards the location where the workers of the chemical plant were moving.

"Hey, you guys, what's going on?" Kurosawa put the back of his hand on his waist and asked sternly, "These chemicals are dangerous goods. I've told you before, right? I still remember you said you should deal with it seriously, then What's the result of your processing? Why didn't I see it?"

After identifying the identity of the person, the two employees of the chemical factory put down the goods in their hands neatly, bowed their heads and remained silent.

What makes people feel weird is that these employees seem to have been programmed in advance, as long as a certain condition is triggered, they can stop working and even lose their ability to speak.

——No matter how Kurosawa reprimanded them, they just kept silent and were like a backwater.

Accompanied by the loud and screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, a Toyota Alphard galloped to a side stop at the entrance of the Kurosawa Chemical Plant. Naoki Kurosawa opened the driver's door with a gloomy face. After seeing the scene in front of him , while being furious, he berated and asked these employees who ordered them to do these stupid things.

Yuan Qingyu stood not far away and watched the farce in front of him, unable to hear clearly what they were saying, but his keen intuition told him that something seemed wrong about this matter——

Not just misappropriating chemicals without permission, but Kurosawa Chemical itself.

After some time, the two managers who showed up in the morning reappeared downstairs and showed a panicked attitude.

"What's going on, Fujita, I usually treat you well, right?" Kurosawa Naoki looked sullen, lowered his voice, tried to calm himself down as much as possible, and looked at the two managers in front of him, "And you, Kazama Jun."

"The warehouse... there is too much inventory, and the warehouse is about to pile up into a mountain. We, we just want to... want to take out the excess medicines and sell them to make some extra money." The young man named Kazama Trembling, his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground, "President Kurosawa...we will never do it again, really never again..."

"enough!"

Kurosawa Naoki roared so loudly that the street lights in the chemical plant square shook.

"According to Mihua, I have warned you about the dangers of these chemicals this morning, but you are still stubbornly thinking about selling the company's inventory to make a profit. Are you idiots?!"

"Forget it, Kurosawa Chemical doesn't need you wastes, pack your things and get out." Kurosawa Naoki's voice changed sharply and he shouted angrily.

But at this time, Yuan Qingyu, who had been observing the expressions of several people, noticed that when President Naoki reprimanded these people, his eyes would always glance at them from time to time, as if checking their reactions.

What does it mean?
Yuan Qingyu raised his eyebrows, silently recorded the abnormal points, and prepared to explain the situation when he met Li Ming later.

Hearing the decision to be dismissed, several people immediately fell to their knees on the ground, begging with snot and tears like believers worshiping the gods, expressing their willingness to pay for the damages. The scene was very chaotic.

"unnecessary."

Mikka Kurosawa said coldly, looking condescendingly at the people in front of her. The unpleasant aura exuding from her body seemed to condense into ice in the air.

"You not only wasted the company's food and consumed my father's trust in you, but you also planned to let hazardous chemicals flow into society through your own selfish desires. You are now being dismissed entirely for your own fault!"

Kurosawa Naoki looked at his daughter with a hint of surprise, a hint of approval, and some latent complex emotions.

After kicking out these dereliction employees, Kurosawa Naoki finally looked at Gen Qingyu, with a kind smile on his slightly vicissitudes face, he chatted with Kurosawa Mika next to him , then turned back to the chemical plant.

"Let's go, meet Li Ming." Kurosawa sighed to himself, "So many things happened to Kurosawa Industry before, it's really uncomfortable..."

Her tone is full of helplessness and self-blame. Looking at Kurosawa three years ago from the perspective of three years later, at least she has grown a lot.

"It's not your fault. It was a turbulent era, and few people had the same awareness as you." Yuan Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Of course, your growth must be attributed to your family's wealth. You are I’ve never seen what those poor people can do for money.”

"Hey..." Kurosawa stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, looking exhausted, "Let's not talk about this anymore, it's almost night, let's go and meet Li Guo quickly."

"Have you contacted Li Ming?" Yuan Qingyu nodded slightly and asked as he turned to leave, "I really didn't expect that this investigation took so long. The one Li Ming and I investigated earlier was adulterated. The clues obtained from Bai Meng's occult element were all provided on the surface, but I didn't expect that this time... even the clues were fragmented."

"Just sent him a message."

While listening to Yuan Qingyu's complaints, Kurosawa pretended to be in deep thought.

"By the way, when did you come here? I clearly remember that you didn't follow us to Ikebukuro?"

"My student Ryo Suzumiya sent a message before. Because Shangying University has been triggering the same white dream for no reason recently for strange reasons, so every time I will ask Suzumiya to record some data and clues. After all, you know, I My major in further studies is dream science, so I am naturally interested in these."

"Then when you guys arrived in Ikebukuro, Suzumiya gave me feedback. According to the usual feedback time for Baimeng, it's about half an hour. But this time you lasted for more than two hours. When I realized something was wrong, I immediately went to Kitazawa. The hospital contacted the director and applied to join Baimeng remotely, and then we caught up."

"Then what's the reason?" Kurosawa asked curiously while walking, holding down the hem of the black and gold cheongsam that was blown by the wind.

"The reason lies with you."

Kurosawa didn't react to Yuan Qingyu's words for a while, she tilted her head, and after realizing what Yuan Qingyu said, the girl stood still and said passionately, "Ah? Don't talk nonsense Ba Dao, how could I have the power to influence Baimeng."

It’s no wonder that Kurosawa is so stressful. I remember that in the early years, there was actually an accident in the hospital. Some staff members took advantage of their power to change all the current Baimeng resources in the hospital to very difficult ones, and only for themselves. The dream that provided the hidden route was finally discovered and resolved by the clearer Shiratori Asahi in time.

The reason for such an accident is nothing more than the greed inherent in human beings. They all want to get more clues to realize their unrealizable wish.

Everyone wants to get there as quickly as possible.

And like Li Ming, there are basically no people who enjoy life while refusing to realize their wishes as soon as possible.

This is why any hospital personnel, even the dean, seem to be interested in Li Ming.

"Don't stress, I didn't say you have the power to influence Baimeng." Yuan Qingyu raised his hands to soothe the excitement of the girl in front of him, "It's actually like this, the last time the collapsed Baimeng escaped from the laboratory , Kuroki and I accidentally discovered that you seem to have the passive of the dream of the dream."

"Passive? Do you think you're playing a game?" Kurosawa mocked.

"It's just easier to understand. The so-called dream of dreams means that you can continue to dream in the white dream, and this situation will cause your dream guards to become conscious and treat other patients as intruders."

Yuan Qingyu paused, then continued.

"Do you remember those people pretending to be other patients? Those are the dream guards, also known as nightmares."

"And such passive staying with other patients will trigger white dreams at any time, even if these patients have already seen a doctor, they will not relapse for the time being."

"And I also found one thing, for this kind of self-contained place that triggers white dreams at any time, that is, this Shangying University, patients with dream-dream passives appear together with other patients, and when the total number reaches three Triggering a heavy dream, as a staff member of the hospital, I will not explain this heavy dream to you."

"Then what you mean by telling me this is that you want me to take the passive of the dream of the dream... Tsk, what a mouthful... Could it be that you want me to heal this thing?" Kurosawa narrowed his eyes, "I remember you It was said earlier that Li Ming rejected the invitation of the headmaster, and expressed that he did not want his wish to come true as soon as possible, so you mean to say let me heal well, and then don’t trigger the heavy dream?”

"There is no such thing, why did our topic get off topic? I remember that you asked me when I came at the beginning?" Yuan Qingyu smiled bitterly, "You, take it easy, I won't force you I went for treatment, and besides, it’s the first time I’ve seen this passive, and I’m thinking that I’ll be able to learn more about this passive in the future.”

"The second half of your sentence is the truth." Kurosawa glanced at the doctor of dream science beside him, and snorted coldly.

After Yuan Qingyu discovered the motive, she didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only smile and touch the back of her head, speechless.

"Ha, I've done enough about White Night Syndrome, and I'm basically not interested in it anymore. I just want to realize my wish as soon as possible." Heise paused and sighed, "I just don't know why the The instructions given are always tepid, with no appreciable progress."

Yuan Qingyu didn't know how to answer, so he could only sigh.

Hey?
and many more……

Did the words she said just now mean that she would rather treat than be separated from other patients, or just refer to a certain patient?
(End of this chapter)