Fairyland, Big Problem

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Lie down on the sofa. Professor Zheng hasn't slept his eyes since last night, so he can take a nap when changing shifts.

"Mr. Wen, I can fall asleep, but I don't sleep well. In my dream... hey, it's almost like Professor Cui, and I'm in a panic."

"Rest assured, I will eliminate the nightmare without a trace."

Summoning Xiangwei Miao, Wen Jiu wanted to ask a brief question, "Is there any very important senior in Professor Cui's life who is a doctor and can perform surgery."

"Huh? Yes, the old dean of the medical school."

Professor Zheng and Cui Yuanshan are also students of Changle University. The former is a little later, and it is considered a relationship between a junior and a senior.

In Changle City No. 1 Hospital, Wen Jiu had a relationship with the old dean that Professor Zheng said. He died at the age of 96, and he still remembered the signing of the students' papers before leaving.

At that time, Wen Jiu and Yang Liufeng took the medical report in the hospital and submitted it to the Strategy Institute for review.

The old dean was Wen Jiu's last dream mission client before he went to Tianma City to study.

This highly respected medical professor has the grace of rebuilding Cui Yuanshan.

Young Cui Yuanshan was diagnosed with a malignant tumor in his body, which compressed nerves and affected his movements. He limped when he walked, and seemed quite unusual in school.

Inferior to his physical defects, Cui Yuanshan became autistic and withdrawn, and the risk of tumor resection was very high. After several turnovers, his family finally entrusted it to the old dean.

The old dean at that time was in his prime and already had the title of professor, and nodded to accept the young child who contracted a chronic illness.

The follow-up healing process, in a nutshell, is first psychological counseling, and then risky surgery.

The later the malignant tumor is removed, the more difficult it will be.

The operation was very successful, and during the long-term communication, the old director discovered that Cui Yuanshan had an excellent medical talent.

It is only a junior high school child who is exposed to esoteric disease information for the first time, but his understanding of medical treatment is far beyond ordinary people, and his parents have not supplied relevant knowledge.

The old dean also tried introductory education in testing medicine in the rehabilitation course. Cui Yuanshan's ability to accept is very fast, which is in stark contrast to the mediocre performance of other disciplines.

It is enough to predict that this is a good seedling in the medical field.

The Changle University professor in his 40s personally told Cui Yuanshan's parents that their children had such talents, and if they entered the corresponding field in the future, they would not mind taking the student in person.

After physical recovery, Cui Yuanshan returned to normal campus life. In the years from junior high school to high school, he and his parents would visit the old dean during the festivals.

After the college entrance examination, Cui Yuanshan entered Changle University.

"Mr. Wen, do you know what happened next?"

"I... know that Professor Cui has chosen to major in psychology."

"Yes, everyone is wondering about his choice, but Professor Cui said that during the treatment, the old dean not only healed his body, but more importantly, healed his soul."

There is something wrong with the story just now.

In elementary school, children who developed withdrawn personality due to malignant tumors started to recover from junior high school. After recovery, they resumed school life seamlessly, and the change of mentality was almost completely different.

Cui Yuanshan's explanation is that the old dean's caring and selfless spirit infected him, so he chose the direction of psychology, hoping to heal others from the area where he felt the deepest.

"It's been twenty or thirty years in the blink of an eye. Before the end of last year, the old dean was still talking about Cui Yuanshan's talent for studying medicine, and he is also very good in psychology."

After that, the New Year passed, and the old dean went far.

"I see."

Wen Jiu roughly understood that Cui Yuanshan's dream image was embodied as the old dean, not just his academic aspirations.

He hopes to prove that he has lived up to the life-saving grace of the old dean from the way of psychotherapy.

"Professor Zheng, get ready to rest."

Wen Jiu also wanted to see the image of Professor Zheng's dream, but it has been delayed for a while to inquire about the story behind Cui Yuanshan. In a special stage, adequate sleep is more necessary.

Xiangwei Miao sang a song, and when Professor Zheng fell asleep, he called out the Resentful Shadow Doll instead.

"How?"

【Sorry...】

"What's wrong?"

[And only a little bit of negativity. 】

Resentful Shadow Doll's feeling changed to going to the restaurant to eat, giving a small lump of food every two hours, which was more tormenting than not eating.

"Take your time, what you call a little negative emotion is already a great pain for ordinary people."

【Um. 】

Resentful Shadow Doll absorbed Professor Zheng's negative emotions about anxiety and tension, and came out to observe in exchange for food.

The negative emotional impact when falling asleep makes the dream state tend to develop into a nightmare. After eating the dream in one bite, Professor Zheng's face in the sleep state becomes soothed.

"Wow." Xiao Zheng, who was washing the fruit, stopped at some point and exclaimed.

Xiangwei Miao's singing is a single-target skill that locks on a single target. In fact, Xiao Zheng only hears a series of Mimi.

"Don't wow, let's go out and divide the fruit, so as not to affect Professor Zheng's rest."

After leaving the office, the laboratory building used for research in the medical school on weekdays was basically changed to a temporary ward. During the process of distributing fruits in the rest area with Xiao Zheng, Wen Jiu realized that his thoughts were a little naive.

Originally estimated to be able to complete several dream missions, in fact, it was called a chaos.

The medical staff who rested on shifts struggled to speak, and some lay directly on the aisle to sleep, how could it be possible to go up to achieve the dream entrustment.

Not to mention the sick number, panic, trance, sadness, all kinds of emotions are obvious, how can I go up and talk casually when I don't know my health condition.

The ones who are really busy are Dream Eater and Resentful Shadow Doll.

Some patients who are fully cured and taking good medicines are told by their doctors to rest well, but most of them can't sleep.

Xiao Zheng had a very familiar face at Changle University, greeted the medical staff, and confirmed a few patients who needed to help them fall asleep.

The follow-up process is singing hypnosis and eating negative emotions.

From the evening to the fall of night, the Resentful Shadow Doll said that she barely ate 30% full.

This most of the day dealt with things, in a sense, can also be called "dream task".

"Mr. Wen, thank you so much."

After four or five hours of work, Wen Jiu and several medical staff were also quite familiar.

"I didn't do anything~www.readwn.com~ It's all the beasts serving the heart, and you are the hardest."

"It should be, the duty is."

After a brief greeting, the phone rang, the assistant from Cui Yuanshan.

It looked like he had finally woken up.

Back in the office building of the School of Psychology, Cui Yuanshan slept in a rejuvenating sleep. He only felt that he was ten years younger and his body was light and light.

"Mr. Wen, you are too..."

"Don't praise me anymore, I listened to the same words for a day today."

"Hahaha." Cui Yuanshan was a little embarrassed, his colleagues were busy, but he slept all night.

Until I got up, there was still a slight drowsiness in my mind, and my mind was much more stable than the previous days.

"I have to go to the inpatient department to have a look. I overslept the patient I promised to visit yesterday..."