Why did Xia Yansi know?

Is he still so obvious?!

The temperature on Wen Qing's face gradually rose all the way to the top of his head, and it seemed as if hot steam was emitting from his head.

He stared at Xia Yansi blankly, his lips trembling, and he managed to utter a word: "Ah?"

Xia Yansi sat upright with his shirt buttons buttoned to the top, without a single wrinkle on his clothes.

He was rigorous and abstinent, yet he asked questions that made Wen Qing blush and her heart beat faster.

Wen Qing was stunned for a long while before coming back to his senses.

Xia Yansi explained slowly: "Your expression is very obvious."

Wen Qing let out another cry, the heat on her cheeks spread throughout her body, and her fingertips trembled with embarrassment.

His eyes were filled with tears uncontrollably, and Wen Qing quickly lowered his eyes and stammered, "Oh."

Wen Qing's brain started to work slowly.

Xia Yansi is a doctor. To him, nocturnal emission is just a common physiological phenomenon and should not have any other meaning, right?

Xia Yansi had no intention of letting him go. He tapped the sofa with his fingertips and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"I didn't sleep well last night, and then what? Did you have a wet dream?"

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled and she responded vaguely.

Xia Yansi raised his eyes, and his gaze gradually moved from the red tip of his ear to Wen Qing's eyes. His eyelashes trembled like the wings of a small flying insect, and he could vaguely see the moisture in his eyes.

He asked calmly, "What did you dream about?"

"Nothing," Wen Qing said perfunctorily, pinching his palm and stammering, "Uncle Xia, Uncle Xia..."

Xia Yansi: “Yeah.”

Wen Qing took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say, "Please don't ask anymore..."

This matter itself is quite private.

Besides, Xia Yansi is still an elder in Wen Qing's eyes.

How can you discuss such things with your elders!

Wen Qing didn't dare to look at Xia Yansi's face. He lowered his head and whispered, "I, I'm fine..."

"Wen Qing."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled even more violently, and he silently prayed in his heart that Xia Yansi would not ask any more questions.

Xia Yansi really didn't ask any further questions.

He said to Wen Qing calmly, "Don't be afraid to seek medical treatment."

Wen Qing said weakly: "I don't have it."

Xia Yansi added: "I am a doctor."

Xia Yansi is a doctor and Wen Qing avoids his questions = Wen Qing is afraid of illness and doctor.

After sorting out the logical relationship, Wen Qing fell silent.

Maybe he saw Wen Qing's rejection and shyness, but Xia Yansi stopped asking about the wet dream and asked, "Have you had nightmares every day these past two days?"

This question was very common and normal. Wen Qing hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Xia Yansi continued: "What type of nightmare?"

Wen Qing lowered his eyes. Those dreams were fragmentary. He didn't know how to describe them, so he could only say roughly: "I dreamed of monsters smelling me, I also dreamed of corpses, and a ghost breaking my hands and so on..."

"I don't remember clearly."

"The body..." Xia Yansi looked at him thoughtfully, and asked again: "Did it start from the day the body was found in the flower bed?"

Wen nodded lightly, then shook his head the next second: "No."

"It should have started from the first day I moved here."

Xia Yansi's eyes moved slightly: "What happened that day?"

Wen Qing thought about it. He had just entered the dungeon that day and learned that it was a single-player dungeon.

After thinking for a moment, he said to Xia Yansi, "I heard about the news of the serial disappearances in Vancouver."

Xia Yansi hummed: "Changing to a new environment, coupled with mental factors such as tension and fear, can indeed cause nocturnal emissions."

Wen Qing was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Xia Yansi say again: "Once or twice is normal, but frequent wet dreams are not."

Just when Wen Qing thought that Xia Yansi was going to delve deeper into the cause of his wet dream, Xia Yansi did not do so.

He coldly told Wen Qing the reason for her frequent wet dreams: "One reason is a physiological problem."

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Xia Yansi would ask him to take off his pants.

Fortunately, no.

Xia Yansi: "Sign up and go to the hospital for a check-up. If it is really a physiological cause, it is better to check and treat it early."

Wen nodded gently and responded obediently: "Okay, thank you Uncle Xia."

Xia Yansi continued: "The other is a mental problem."

Wen Qing raised his head and met Xia Yansi's dark eyes. This time, there was a bit more scrutiny and inquiry in his eyes.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then said blankly: "I am not mentally ill."

Xia Yansi: "Does the elders in your family have a history of mental illness?"

Wen Qing had no idea, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Xia Yansi said calmly: "Pressure and fear will have a certain impact on the mind. Perhaps it has already manifested in your dreams without you realizing it."

“That’s why this physiological reaction occurs so frequently.”

Without waiting for Wen Qing to speak, Xia Yansi asked again: "Have you felt any abnormal reactions during this period?"

"Anything."

Any aspect?

Wen Qing was a little confused. As he was thinking about it, he noticed that Xia Yansi's eyes fell on the red wine on the coffee table.

Does the matter of Jiyudi count?

Just as he had this thought, Xia Yansi said, "I know about you and Ji Yu."

"It seems that person of yours has had a significant impact on you."

"Anything else besides this?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and suddenly remembered.

He said, "I, I also suspect that someone has entered the house... does this count?"

Xia Yansi raised his eyelids and looked at him quietly: "To what extent?"

Wen Qing spoke truthfully: "It felt like a lot of things in the house had been moved, but the surveillance camera didn't capture anything."

Xia Yansi: "Do you doubt it every day?"

Wen Qing nodded. The first thing he did when he woke up in the morning these days was to check the surveillance records.

Xia Yansi stared at him: "Do you think this reaction is normal?"

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and began to recall what he had done in the past two days.

Check surveillance every day, stay at home, and be alert when meeting strangers...

He thought it was a normal reaction, after all, there was a murderer in the community.

But Xia Yansi is a professional doctor.

Wen Qing was a little confused. Was he under too much pressure? Or was there really something wrong with his body?

"Apart from excessive delusions," Xia Yan paused and said slowly, "frequent nocturnal emissions generally involve sexual stimulation."

Hearing this, Wen Qing's first reaction was that he didn't watch the movie.

Then he slowly thought of the harassing text messages he received that day.

He was stunned. Could it be because of the text message?

When the words came to his lips, Wen Qing swallowed them back. He was really embarrassed to discuss such things with someone he was not familiar with, especially an elder.

It’s better to go to the hospital and talk to the doctor in detail.

"It seems so." Xia Yansi said lightly.

Wen Qing's face, which had finally cooled down, became hot again. Just as he was worried that Xia Yansi would continue to ask questions, he suddenly heard the sound of a door opening and footsteps behind him.

Wen Qing turned around and saw Ji Yu and Ji Sheng coming back.

He breathed a sigh of relief and called out, "Uncle Ji."

Ji Sheng caught a glimpse of Wen Qing on the sofa, and his eyes lit up: "Brother, you are here."

Wen Qing stood up and looked at Ji Yu, not knowing how to start talking for a moment.

Ji Yu said gently: "Come with me to the study."

Wen Qing responded and followed him into the study.

The study was just below Wen Qing's bedroom and had been converted into a study. Several walls were filled with various books. At a glance, they were all books about medicine.

Wen glanced at him, waited for Ji Yu to close the door, and said nervously: "Uncle Ji, I, I'm here to apologize."

"wine……"

Wen Qing had empty hands and remembered that the red wine was placed on the coffee table.

Ji Yu smiled, motioned him to sit down, and slowly said: "I know, Xing Ze mentioned it to me."

Without waiting for Wen Qing to speak, he said, "I was indeed a little angry that evening, but later I reflected on myself. You are young, have experienced unpleasant things, and have been involved in a murder case. It is normal for you to have wild thoughts."

Wen Qing whispered, "I'm really sorry, Uncle Ji."

Ji Yu: "I'm not mad at you, I was just too busy the past few days."

Wen nodded gently and said "hmm" in a soft voice.

After apologizing, Ji Yu also accepted his apology. Wen Qing didn't know what else to say. Just as he was about to leave, Ji Yu suddenly asked about his health.

Ji Yu: “Are you sick?”

"No," Wen Qing couldn't help but touch his face, thinking, is his expression so obvious?

Ji Yu looked at the dark circles under his eyes and asked, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Wen Qing nodded and said to him, "I plan to go to the hospital for a physical examination."

Hearing this, Ji Yu's expression slightly changed: "Did Xia Yansi ask you to go for a physical examination?"

Wen Qing hummed and suddenly felt a little strange.

Ji Yu and Xia Yansi, this couple, actually kept calling each other by their full names?

Is it a little romance between them?

Just as he was thinking about it, Ji Yu suddenly curled his lips.

Unlike the kind smile before, there was a hint of malice in his eyes.

In a trance, Wen Qing seemed to see Ji Yu in him.

The next second, Ji Yu returned to his original appearance.

Wen Qing stared at him blankly, wondering if the malicious look was due to his own dazzlement or if he had seen it wrong.

Or is there really something wrong with his body or mind?

Ji Yu looked at him gently: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing opened his mouth and shook his head: "Nothing."

Is he really being too suspicious lately?

Ji Yu handed him a business card and said gently, "If after the examination, it turns out that it is not a physical problem, I suggest you go to the clinic for a checkup."

Wen Qing took the business card and thanked him quietly.

Ji Yu: "Even if there is no problem, some conversation can help you vent your emotions."

Just as he finished speaking, the study door was pushed open and Ji Sheng walked in with a fruit plate.

He looked at Ji Yu, then at Wen Qing: "Brother, are you sick?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "I just plan to check it out."

"Physical examination?" Ji Sheng put down the fruit plate and immediately said, "Then go to Xiaoba Hospital for a physical examination. The physical examination packages now require a long reservation."

"Let Xiaoba arrange it for you."

Wen Qing quickly said: "No need..."

Ji Sheng blinked: "It's okay, brother, your health is more important."

As he said that, he rushed out of the study and shouted, "Little Dad, my brother wants to have a physical examination."

"Can you help him arrange it, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Wen Qing turned around and met Xia Yansi's inorganic eyes.

Xia Yansi: "Wen Qing may not want to go to my place."

"How could that be?" Ji Sheng turned and looked at Wen Qing.

Being stared at by the father and son, Wen Qing couldn't even say "Yes, I don't want to go to your hospital for a physical examination."

He had no choice but to pull up the corners of his mouth and said dryly: "I, I'm afraid of bothering Uncle Xia."

Ji Sheng smiled and said, "It's no trouble, no trouble."

"Little Dad, Uncle Chen is from the medical examination center, right? Can we just tell him?"

Xia Yansi hummed, picked up the phone and looked at Wen Qing.

Seems to be waiting for his answer.

It was even harder for Wen Qing to refuse, so he could only say, "Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Xia."

Not long after Xia Yansi finished the call, Wen Qing received a text message from the hospital.

The appointment is for tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, Xia Si Hospital.

Ji Sheng looked at the study eagerly: "Dad, brother, are you done talking?"

"If we're done talking, let me play some games with my brother."

Xia Yansi put down his phone, looked at Ji Yu in the study, and said coldly, "It's nine o'clock."

"Let Wen Qing go back and rest so as not to affect tomorrow's physical examination."

Wen Qing actually wanted to leave, but he didn't know how to start. When he heard this, he quickly stood up and said to them, "I won't disturb your rest."

After returning home, Wen Qing looked at the text message again.

He searched online for Chase Hospital, a well-known private hospital in Vancouver.

Wen Qing looked at the hospital address and couldn't help asking the system: [System, can the hospital in the copy really diagnose my physical problems? ]

001: [Regular hospital, regular equipment, of course. 】

Wen Qing asked curiously: [Are hospitals in human-level dungeons all OK? ]

001: [Yes.]

Wen Qing lowered his eyes. If the hospital could find out, it would be like the real world...

He stopped thinking about it and slowly said to the system: [Then I will go to the hospital for a checkup every time I go to a human-level dungeon.]

Publicly funded physical examination.

001: [……]

At night, Wen Qing slept for a long time, which was rare.

I didn’t have any nightmares or nocturnal emissions, and I slept through the entire night.

Wen Qing was in a better mood after finally getting a good night's sleep after so many days.

He happily went to the physical examination center of the hospital. Just as he walked into the B-ultrasound department, Xia Yansi came towards him.

The smile on Wen Qing's face froze, and he stammered, "Uncle Xia."

Xia Yansi responded.

"I, I'm here for a physical examination." Wen Qing said.

After saying that, the door of the B-ultrasound room opened.

A doctor in his thirties walked out and was stunned when he saw Wen Qing and Xia Yansi at the door.

"Wen Qing?"

Wen nodded gently.

The doctor felt a little uncomfortable and said to Wen Qing, "I need to go to the bathroom."

"You can either wait..." The doctor paused, turned his head and looked at Xia Yansi, and an idea suddenly occurred to him, "Doctor Xia, you can just do it for him."

"It's just a B-ultrasound anyway."

After just a few words, the doctor's face became even worse: "No, I have to go to the toilet first."

"Doctor Xia, thank you for your help."

Xia Yansi responded and walked into the ultrasound room.

Wen Qing followed in slowly. There was a treatment bed in the middle of the department.

Xia Yansi stood beside the bed, lowered his eyes, and slowly uttered two words: "Lie down."