white night syndrome

Chapter 73 064. White Wood
"I'm sorry to disturb your happy time at the izakaya, Mr. Li Ming, and Mr. Yuan Qingyu."

The visitor spoke in a brisk voice, held up the criminal police ID he took out of his pocket, and played with the silver handcuffs that had been dismantled with his right hand, and came to the table of the two under the eyes of everyone.

"As for Mr. Zhenchai Wutai's disappearance, Mr. Li Ming is still very suspicious. As for Mr. Yuan Qingyu, I don't know what your job is, but judging from the record that you often appear at the scene of the crime, You are also very suspicious."

"So, come with me? I'll prepare a cup of hot tea for you two guests who came all the way from the other side of the sea."

Li Ming's face was a little gloomy, although he also understood the reason why the policeman hated him, but the lingering ghosts these few times made him even more unbearable for this guy.

"Really? Officer Saito Zonglin, the statement I recorded in your hall was for work reasons, and it was later confirmed. I don't understand how many times you will pester me about this?"

Yuan Qingyu raised the wine glass with a little foam in his right hand, with a playful expression on his face, propped his head on his left hand, and squinted at the plainclothes criminal policeman in front of him.

Entangled.

Li Ming noticed that Yuan Qingyu used these two words, so it is obvious that not only himself, but also he has been entangled by this criminal policeman many times.

"But it's normal to say it. You Japanese criminal police are like this. You have no clue to solve the case, so you arrest some people who seem to be related but have no evidence." Yuan Qingyu laughed, mixed with overflowing contempt.

Because of Saito's abrupt behavior just now, the izakaya became quiet, and they all looked at them.

When Yuan Qingyu said "Japanese criminal police are like this", no one around stood up, maybe because of the majesty of the criminal police, but Li Ming didn't think that was the case, and even some people in the corner subconsciously nodded in agreement.

How sad.

Li Ming shook his head self-consciously.

"Even if you try your best to slander us, you must come with us today."

Saito stopped the movement of his hands, and the cold expression returned to his face again, then glanced at the three criminal policemen who were also in plain clothes behind him, and nodded slightly to the two in front of him.

So this is to take coercive measures?
Li Ming was about to stand up and resist, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a young girl standing up in the corner of the izakaya, walking towards here at a leisurely pace.

"Hold on."

Saito also noticed the girl, he raised his eyebrows, stopped the movement of the three people behind him, his voice was much quieter than before, he quickly put away his documents and handcuffs, his face pale.

"Saito Sorin, right?"

When the girl got closer, they discovered that the girl's head was wrapped with a bandage, like a patient suffering from an eye disease, but one eye was exposed through the gap in the bandage, peeking at everything in the outside world.

The girl put her hands behind her back coquettishly, and stretched her waist when she wandered here leisurely, with a look of contentment.

"I remember I said before at the Chiba Metropolitan Police Department that there is no definite evidence for the suspect to directly prove that he is the murderer, so he must not be arrested without authorization."

The girl paused for a moment, pinched Yuan Qingyu's not-so-clean bamboo stick, and gently poked the sharp end towards the forehead of the man in front of her.

"Officer Saito, if you don't remember what I said, I can understand it very well. After all, it is difficult for you to remember the teaching at your age, so this time I will let you go temporarily. Let me find out that you have violated the discipline of the Metropolitan Police Department again, then I will not be like today."

With great force, the girl stabbed the sharp end of the oily bamboo stick on Saito's forehead. The sudden pain made the Japanese criminal police dodge subconsciously.

The bamboo stick was just hanging in the air, and the girl grinned: "Take it as a lesson this time, and you should also think about why your colleague Hirokazu Taniguchi was promoted to the police department after only a normal four-year assessment, while You've been here for six full years and you're still a small police officer,"

"I see." Saito lowered his head, and the three people behind him also fell silent at the same time.

"Then let's go, why are you still staying here at the izakaya? Are you spoiling everyone's interest?" The girl put down the bamboo sticks, "I think you have finished eating, haven't you?"

"Yes." Saito didn't say a word of nonsense or procrastinate, quickly lowered his head, and led the few people behind him out of the izakaya.

Watching their figures disappear from the field of vision, the guests and the owner in the izakaya resumed their former livelyness again, no one continued to discuss the unpleasant episode just now, the rapid change of the atmosphere made Li Ming a little speechless.

But right now is definitely not the time to pay attention to the atmosphere in the store. The most important thing to pay attention to is the girl who appeared out of nowhere in front of me, and she seems to be Saito's boss.

From the conversation just now, it can be seen that Saito's position is "Police Supplement", which is equivalent to the second-level superintendent in his hometown. From the perspective of normal people, this kind of position is already considered very high. What about the girl?
"Cough, sorry, I apologize to you for my subordinate Saito Sorin."

The girl put down the bamboo stick in her hand, and turned to face Li Yuan and the two, only one eye protruding from the bandage was full of apology.

"Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Shiraki, and my first name is Linyin." The girl who called herself Shiraki paused, "Of course, Mr. Yuan Qingyu should have met me, and I joined Kitazawa, Chiba Prefecture recently. The attending physician of the hospital, I hope you can take care of me in the coming days."

Shiraki Rinne?

Li Ming squinted his eyes, this surname naturally reminded him of Dr. Heimu Mingliang, could it be said that these two people have a dark secret?
No, that's not the point.

Why can a person work as a doctor in a hospital while serving as a criminal police officer?Even if you are very talented, you may not be able to do the best in terms of timing.

Li Ming couldn't figure it out, but due to the restriction of prohibited items, he didn't express it directly, nor did he type on the phone.

After all, White Night Syndrome has spread mostly in Chiba County now. Basically, there are six patients out of ten. Who knows if there will be other patients with malicious intentions in Yuzuki Izakaya.

"Of course I will take care of it a lot, but since my job is not very convenient, some aspects are not involved, so I hope Dr. Baimu will understand."

Although Yuan Qingyu was a little curious about Shiraki's identity, and he also expressed his dislike for the Japanese criminal police before, but out of gentlemanly demeanor, he still responded very politely.

"Dr. Baimu's words are caused by something that happened before." Yuan Qingyu pursed his lips and gestured with both hands in front of his eyes, "Of course I know it's not polite, so if Doctor Baimu doesn't want to answer, don't say it." gone."

"You also know that this is impolite. I thought that Mr. Yuan Qingyu, like everyone else, likes to stare at me strangely, and even snoops on other people's past with a wicked taste."

Shiraki Linyin casually grabbed the hair hanging from her forehead, and glanced at the two people in front of her: "Then, I'm leaving first, there are still many things I need to attend to, I wish you a pleasant meal~"

Watching Shiraki leave the izakaya, the tense spirits of the two finally relaxed, and naturally completely blended into the warm atmosphere of the izakaya, which was extremely comfortable.

"There are a lot of things today. First, there was an accident in Baimeng when you were visiting the doctor, and secondly, it was caused by the lower-level patients. After finally solving it, I wanted to go to the izakaya to relax with Kuroki, but the guy answered the phone and left. I thought I could relax in an izakaya, but I was disturbed by those criminal police, it's bad luck."

Yuan Qingyu cursed softly, and put the beer glass in his hand back on the table. Fortunately, the glass is not made of glass, otherwise he might have to add a small sum of money to his daily routine today.

"It feels bad to be disturbed like this."

Yuan Qingyu sighed, and after arranging her attire and checking her carry-on items, she stood up and stretched.

"That's it for now, Mr. Li, if you have anything to do, please contact Heimu on LINE. Most of the time you will stay together because of work, so if you contact him, you will be able to contact me."

Li Ming nodded silently, then stood up, drank the full glass of beer in his hand, and left the izakaya together with Yuan Qingyu.

The two came to the street side by side, the warm air in the izakaya still remained on the side of their cheeks, a gust of cold wind blew past, Yuan Qingyu couldn't help shivering.

"Then, I'll go back first, remember to contact LINE if you need anything."

Yuan Qingyu waved his hand, walked slowly in the opposite direction from when Li Ming came, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, for a moment Li Ming had the same illusion.

No, how is it possible?
Li Ming laughed at himself, his hair was blown away by the breeze, and his head was slightly raised.

Yuan Qingyu has his own friends, Dr. Kuroki Meiliang, his initial thought when he came to the izakaya was to relax with his friends, and it was just an accident to meet him, and he would feel even more lonely if he went to the izakaya alone.

And now, all the accidents are over, Li Ming has returned to his original state——

celibate.

The streets of Chiba City were bleak and full of chill, Li Ming wrapped his coat tightly and walked towards the office alone with complicated feelings.

Although the state of mind was the same as before, the clues given to him by Bai Meng's successful escape from the laboratory enveloped his heart at this moment, and Li Ming couldn't help feeling a little sentimental.

Recalling the clues that Baimeng gave him to realize his wishes, there are only a handful of them. He even opened an office and became a private detective. This decision to change the direction of his life was also given to him by Baiye Syndrome.

He also once thought about not relying on the power of White Night Syndrome to realize his wish, but in the end, he wasted three years and was tortured by white dreams during the period.

That's right, today is the second time he went to the hospital for a formal consultation. Although he also went to the hospital during the period, he did not accept such a long time to escape from the white dream.

If it weren't for Jiang Wenkan's strong demands today, I'm afraid Li Ming would continue this illusory life.

Although it is said that escaping white dreams can obtain instructions or clues to realize wishes, after all, only after escaping from the white dream world provided by the hospital can they be obtained. The purpose of daily triggered white dreams is purely escape.

In other words, like the suddenly triggered white dream world this morning, reaching a certain point can be counted as escape.

When Li Ming arrived in front of the office, the time displayed on his phone was already around [-]:[-] p.m., and he spent two hours in the izakaya just now. normal.

Washing, tidying up, everything is silent.

Melting into the darkness, Li Ming lay on an old sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

He closed his somewhat sour eyes, but in the dimness, he heard some familiar and distant voices.

"Dear patient, after confirmation by many experts in our hospital, I regret to inform you that you have been diagnosed with "White Night Syndrome", which is an extremely rare disease. The number of patients does not exceed 40.00%. "

"Damn it." When the young man in the dream heard this, his face was full of anger, and he spoke in Japanese that was not fluent, "I thought that nothing good would happen when I came to your country, but I didn't expect to be told by me. Ready!"

"This patient, please stay calm and don't get excited. Although White Night Syndrome is rare, it is not a terminal illness, or it can be said that it exists beyond terminal illness."

The white figure in the dream gradually became clear with the passage of time. Although wearing a mask, it made people feel so kind.

"Please don't worry about the harmfulness of this disease. According to our hospital's research findings, this disease is a benign disease, mainly manifested as "hallucinations", which we call "white dreams". "

"Please rest assured that although there is no treatment plan for this disease in China, as long as you come to our hospital for emergency treatment on time, there will never be any bad accidents."

Hearing this, the face of the angry young man softened slightly.

But being personally issued a disease notice by the hospital doctor, no normal person would treat the doctor with a good face.

The same is true for young people. At this moment, the idea of ​​"Why am I the only one suffering from this disease" arises spontaneously. He feels the shortness of life more and more, and even begins to recall the past of life like a revolving lantern.

"Then, please fill in your "personal information", "wish" and "contact information" in the following questionnaire, thank you very much for your cooperation. "

Standing not far away, Li Ming, who was watching everything in front of him, tilted his head. The doctor's voice gradually became clear. Although it was cold, he could already recognize the timbre, and the figure of "ta" became more and more clear.

"Also, if white dreams have affected your daily life, please see a doctor in time."

Before he finished speaking, the doctor turned his eyes to Li Ming, or to a place farther away.

Sticky and disgusting tentacles drilled out of the face of a normal person, just like the teeth glued to the tentacles gave off a stench, and his voice became gloomy and noisy——

"So the patients over there, what questions do you have?"

　It feels like this is the node.

　　So it's been so long, do you know Li Ming's ng?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)