doctor magician

Chapter 18 Two Dreams

At this time, the temperature had dropped a little compared to the daytime. Although it was still sweltering, there was a slight evening breeze, which made me feel extraordinarily cool, which was much more comfortable than the hot air blown by an electric fan.

At the entrance of the alley, Xiao Ying took a deep breath, came to the bicycle parking lot of the railway station, picked up the bicycle and rode back to school.

After returning to school, I returned the bicycle to the car rental company and walked towards the dormitory.

When he reached the downstairs of the dormitory, he subconsciously stopped.Thinking of the thermos bottle filled with water that fell from the sky in the morning, I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart. Looking up, I saw that the whole building was pitch black, and all the lights without windows were on, except for the light in the corridor on the ground floor.

The graduate building is without power for three days after leaving school.At the same time, when it was time to go to bed at this point, the lights in the whole building were not on, which only meant that the people in the whole building had left the school and the building was empty.

He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly rushed into the corridor with quick movements. The next time he looked back, nothing fell and nothing happened, so he smiled wryly and shook his head, because his nerves were too nervous.What happened in the morning should have been just an accident.

All the way upstairs, I returned to my dormitory and turned on the light. The room was empty, without the excitement of the past.

Xiao Ying changed into sports clothes, went to the square to exercise according to his habit for many years, played a few routines, and then trotted back to the dormitory.

Go back to the somewhat eerie graduate building.Xiao Ying felt a little hairy in his heart. When he was taking a shower in the washing room, he poured cold water on his head while taking a shower, and at the same time sang loudly the episode of the popular movie "Red Sorghum" at that time, "Sister, you go forward boldly."

After taking a shower, I returned to the dormitory, quickly closed the door, turned off the light, got into my bed, and put down the mosquito net.

He turned on the desk lamp, stood up on the pillow and leaned against the head of the bed, took out the Qiong Yao romance novel "Gathering and Scattering Two Yiyi" that he borrowed from Zhuo Ran and began to read it.

It was his first time reading a romance novel, and soon he fell into the lingering love story of the emotional entanglement between men and women.By the time I finished reading the whole book, it was already late at night.

After reading this novel, he felt blocked in his heart.Following the joys and sorrows of the hero and heroine in the novel, I experienced an emotional torture, and tasted the heart-breaking lingering love.But after reading it, I feel really unhappy, not as passionate as reading martial arts novels, and I feel very good after reading it.

He put the novel beside his pillow, turned off the light and lay down, the plot in the novel was still lingering in his mind.Even if he tried to put himself to sleep by counting sheep, he couldn't do it. ——Qiong Yao's romance novels are too nerve-wracking.I will never watch it again, so as not to affect my sleep.

Xiao Ying muttered in his heart.He kept baking sesame seed cakes on the bed until dawn and then fell asleep.

In such a short period of time, he had two more dreams: the first dream was very strange, and he actually dreamed of a statue of a Bodhisattva just like the last dream.The only difference was that the golden statue of Bodhisattva, which was as tall as one person, turned into three in the dream, circling around him non-stop.Goes all the way to him waking up from the dream.

At this time, it was not yet dawn, and he was very strange.One night, I actually had the same dream. I dreamed that the statue of Bodhisattva became three. Could it be that there are three Bodhisattvas coming to protect me?
He joked in his heart, but he always felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that it was not a good thing as he imagined.But what does this dream remind me of?Puzzled.

So he turned over and continued to sleep, and soon fell asleep, having a second dream.

In this dream, he dreamed of a young man who looked like a farmer wearing worn-out Jiefang shoes, with his sleeves and trousers rolled up and going to work in the fields, rushing towards him.He dodged sideways and hooked his feet at the same time, and the young man fell to the ground.Then he held a chair over the young man and sat on it.

This action appeared repeatedly in the dream, just like the previous dream, until he woke up, the scene in the dream was still vivid, even the appearance of the young man was very clear.

Xiao Ying felt very strange, why did he dream about martial arts movies?In the past, when I dreamed, the scene in the dream was very vague, and I probably couldn't remember it when I woke up, but this time it was as clear as a movie in my mind.

He stayed there for a while, then got up and finished washing, packed all his bedding and suitcases, and then went downstairs to the car rental agency to ask them to help order a yellow bread to transport the things.

Soon, a van stopped downstairs in the graduate dormitory.The driver came up to help him carry his things, removed the bedroll and suitcase and put them on the car.

After Xiao Ying got into the car, he told the location, and the van arrived at the corner of the fortune-telling street in the railway station square.

Xiao Ying got out of the car and trotted to the snail snack, but he didn't see Zhuo Ran, he must have gone to school, only Grandma Tian was in the shop.

Seeing him coming, Grandma Tian rushed up to meet him and said, "Mr. Xiao is here? Zhuo Ran cleaned out the house last night. I'll get you the key."

After finishing speaking, Grandma Tian returned to the counter and gave him a key, Xiao Ying thanked him, took the key back to the shop and opened the door, and saw that the room had been tidied up as expected.Tables and stools have been wiped, no dust.

Xiao Ying and the van master unloaded the luggage and moved them into the house, then paid the money, and the van drove away.

Xiao Ying started to decorate the room and spread the bedding.There is an iron wire across the roof in the middle of the room, which is obviously used to hang curtains for the tenants to separate the room.

It is necessary to separate living and working areas.So, Xiao Ying locked the door and went out, went to a nearby store that sold curtains and curtains, bought a white curtain cloth, and tied it to the wire.The shop is divided into two rooms inside and outside.

After the layout was completed, Xiao Ying stood at the door and looked at his shop.The table is a little old, the paint on it has been mottled, and it doesn't look very high-grade.But right now there is no money to replace the good ones.Moreover, in a place like the train station, the layout is too good, I'm afraid it will scare the guests away from entering.

He looked up at the top of the door again, it was empty and lacked a plaque, but he still waited for Jinlaifu to get the company's business license, and then ordered a plaque according to the company's official name.After all, the name discussed yesterday may not necessarily pass the review.

Before that, he decided to use his white cloth as a signboard for the time being.So, he borrowed a wooden ladder from the snail snack shop to set it up on the wall, then found a few more nails, and nailed the white cloth he wrote yesterday to the blank space above the window facing the square.He didn't nail it to the door, where the company's sign was supposed to be.

After finishing it, he took a few steps back and looked at it with his hands folded.He has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and his calligraphy is pretty good. It looks like that, but it's a pity that it's not as conspicuous as the ornately decorated advertising signs when it's written on a white cloth and hung on the wall.Now I can only make do with it.

He entered the house, sat down on a chair, looked out at the train station square, bustling with tourists, and waited for customers to come to his door.

After waiting for a while, no one came.Bored, I feel that this is a waste of time, it is better to read a book.

He took a reference book on difficult case analysis and began to look through it.He found that after searching the medical record database in his mind, many of the cases recorded above could be found, but some of them could not be found. It was probably made up by the book editors.The medical records where the source can be found are much more detailed and comprehensive than those in the teaching books. Even the differences in medication and each diagnosis are complete and vivid, which is much more exciting than the teaching books.

So, he threw the book aside and looked at the people in the square, but his mind was flipping through various medical records in his memory. This way of learning is much more vivid and intuitive than books.Learning in this way, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world.

　Favorite, recommend, where are you, makes me want to wear it.

　　


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