Chapter 227 Hospital Reality Story
Tuesday, 10:00 am, City Hospital.
To prevent the horror of "being asked if you were chatting with an imaginary friend" from happening again, Chu Xiuyan kept a serious face throughout the whole process, resolutely refused to talk to the system, and honestly went through the entire medical consultation process. Finally, he said goodbye to the doctor, and happily approached Chu Wenxi with the normal diagnosis result, his face full of pride.
"Look, I said no? Sick!"
Chu Wenxi calmly closed his notebook and said, "Since there is no problem with your physical and mental state, then where do your auditory hallucinations come from?"
Chu Xiuyan fell into deep thought, "After all... it is? Mysticism, should we? Go find a master? Or go to a temple?"
Chu Wenxi sighed, not wanting to look at his nephew whose IQ dropped again. He stood up, stuffed the notebook into his bag, and placed it on a chair beside him. He said, "I'll go talk to the doctor. You keep an eye on my bag. Don't run around without making a sound and not be able to find anyone."
The system came online in a flash, and [appeared! The familiar words of an elder, "I have to leave first, please keep an eye on my bag and don't run around!"
Chu Xiuyan: "Ten? It's time to eat."
Chu Wenxi: "I'm hungry."
Under Chu Xiuyan's condemning eyes, Chu Wenxi ruthlessly approached the door of the psychiatric department.
Chu Xiuyan: "I suspect that my uncle also needs to see a doctor, but he is shy, so he uses me as an excuse."
[Haha.] The system became serious, [Host, although the doctor's conclusion in the diagnosis report was that your condition was normal, she also reminded you that your recent psychological pressure was a bit heavy, and you need to release the pressure and divert your attention in time to relieve your emotions.]
[Solved.] Chu Xiuyan placed the diagnosis report flat on his lap, began to fold paper, and said: [I suppressed the "Ocean God", and learned that the world is constantly reincarnating and is in a dead state. I also understand that the wasteland world is a parallel time and space, and the isotopes of the two worlds may have more or less connections. At first glance, it feels really tricky, like the last big problem in a math problem. Every word is familiar, but I just don't know where to start - but, this is not a test. There are many people standing next to me. In the past, the uncle who was the [Great? Earth?] may have already laid a lot of tricks, and even secretly controlled many things. The 35th retrospection of "many gods have fallen" mentioned by the Ocean God seems to be the work of the uncle. Secondly...]
Chu Xiuyan folded the diagnosis report in his hand into a paper airplane and threw it into the empty corridor. [My uncle is unlikely to leave me alone. Although I don't know what he is going to do, we may see my uncle in the wasteland world in a while.]
The system was silent for a while: [Really? A terrible guess.]
The paper plane flew out and circled, and then returned to Chu Xiuyan's head from a distance.
He? touched his head, took down the paper airplane, and started folding paper cranes again, [Speaking of which, I?m not depressed, not manic, not schizophrenic, not paranoid... No? No matter how you think about it, I'm too? Awesome! ]
System: ["Because the mental value is too stable, it is difficult to distinguish whether the normal seizure is a joke or not."]
Chu Xiuyan: “…”
He said: "I am lively, cheerful and optimistic."
Chu Xiuyan, who was annoyed by the system, was a little angry. He puffed up his face and sat on a chair in the corridor, waiting for someone.
System changes the subject: [Speaking of which, let's sort out the information this time. Some? Things may not? Be suitable for being put in comics? . ]
Chu Xiuyan: [Are you referring to? That? The new setting where everyone thought Yunyan was? the split half of [Blood Mist], but turned out to be? an isomorph that traveled from? a parallel time and space?]
System Pain Mask: [We still? Let's stick to the old settings. ]
Chu Xiuyan stretched out his legs, shook his toes, and said casually: [Okay, then? Let's do this, actually? Yunyan is? A pseudo-god experimental subject created by a research project in the Northwest Base? He was spotted by [Blood Mist]? Later, he escaped from the base by accident? and was picked up by Zhang Chun. Perfect! ]
System Tucao: [Perfect as hell! No? You don't need to add any more messy new settings to yourself! Besides, no? No matter what, you can't? Cross several snow-capped mountains from the northwest, and then go through the desert and forest area alone to reach the farthest southeast! ]
Chu Xiuyan: [Anyway, I have hidden magical powers, so just let me have them.]
Speaking of this, he paused again, thinking of another self who briefly appeared in the depths of his dream... No matter whether the other party was schizophrenic, had a dual personality, or was an incarnation or power created by the dream, from the actual results, the other party used the dagger condensed by the gray fog to easily cut off the God's origin tree, and even reduced his own divine pollution, showing an attitude that was very hostile to the God. In other words, the other party, no, that power in the depths of his soul could directly cause fatal real damage to the gods of the wasteland world.
"It looks awesome, like having a maxed-out weapon, but it feels a little weird..."
He held his chin in his hand and thought for a while, then he sighed deeply, tore apart the paper cranes in his hand, folded the recovered diagnosis report and put it in his pocket, then stood up and prepared to go check on Chu Wenxi who was still in the psychiatric department.
But the moment he stood up, the man who hurriedly came from behind was unable to avoid him, and the two of them bumped into each other unexpectedly.
"Shh... Sorry!"
The man in the hat behind him apologized quickly, his familiar voice trembling with a quick tremor, like he bit his tongue.
Chu Xiuyan squatted on the ground, looking carefully at the diagnosis report on the ground that did not belong to him.
[Name? : Ji Ming
Gender? : Male
age:......
......
Conclusion: suspected dissociative identity disorder, recommended to take...]
"I say, it's not polite to stare at someone else's medical report."
The man who bumped into him bent down to pick up the report on the ground, and grabbed the small braided hair under the brim of his hat, the tail of which was faintly red.
Chu Xiuyan grabbed the man's arm and looked up at the man named "Ji Ming". "You..."
He? Before he finished speaking, the man who seemed to be the dog's second polar isotope turned his eyes over, as if he saw some kind of monstrous beast, and shook off his? hand violently, his face turned pale, and he retreated repeatedly.
Chu Xiuyan: “?”
He? Was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed over, grabbed the other's face and rubbed it madly, deliberately wailing in grief: "Why? You? Why? You!"
The man who seemed to be an acquaintance looked like he hadn't slept well for a few days. His tired face was now filled with fear and panic. "Let go! What are you crazy about——"
Boom!
Is the system here to watch the fun? Is it too much? [Oh no, wall-dong.]
Chu Xiuyan's face was no longer showing the exaggerated expression he had deliberately put on before. He stared at the man in front of him who also calmed down very quickly. Without making a sound, he used a little more force to make sure that the wall tiles were not cracked. Then he pretended to be curious and asked, "Hello, little brother Ji Ming, you seem to know me?"
Ji Ming: “…”
He looked away, staring at the floor tiles next to him, and said, "You are the little ghost who ate coriander fried chicken at Comic-Con. I remember."
Chu Xiuyan: "We were at the book signing event? We met there too."
There was no expression on Ji Ming's face at this moment. "Oh yeah, we also met at the book signing event. I was a little busy these two days so I didn't think of it for a while. Sorry, I have something urgent to do. Please make way."
As he said that, he tried to push the boy away and walked towards the door of the psychiatric department.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly took out a tattered and wrinkled diagnosis report from his pocket, waved it in front of Ji Ming who had not yet completely left, and put it back into his pocket without giving him a chance to see it clearly, and said with a smile: "It's only been a few days since we last met, and you've become so cold. I feel so uncomfortable... Your second personality and I are good friends. Can you let me meet him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a slap came on his head.
"What? What's crazy? What else? You made a scene in the hospital, it was really noisy, apologize to them."
Chu Wenxi didn't know when he stood behind Chu Xiuyan. Although he was speaking to the boy, his eyes were always on Ji Ming who was leaning against the wall. He looked him over without any emotion, and then after Chu Xiuyan apologized, he put his arm around his shoulder and turned away.
Ji Ming loosened his tightly clenched fingers, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, "How could they be so intimate..."
He? Said subconsciously, and then realized what he said, his expression suddenly became a little? Ugly.
He? looked at the two figures, one tall? and one short, at the end of the corridor again, and could even vaguely hear the boy pestering the man and asking, "What did the doctor say to you? Are you? No? Are you? Originally planning to see a doctor but didn't? Have the nerve to say it out loud?" After taking a few deep breaths to calm himself, he hesitated for a moment, and finally? Pushed open the door of the psychiatric department.
What if, he thought, maybe it really is a disease.
…
"Assuming that your conjecture is true, little uncle, parallel time and space will overlap in certain specific circumstances, causing your past memories or consciousness to reappear with the doctor from the neighboring world. Then, have other people encountered the same situation? Or, is it possible that someone can control the moment of communicating with the memory of the counterpart by creating time and space chaos?"
Chu Xiuyan got into Chu Wenxi's car while honking. Artificial Intelligence 03 replied, "We haven't found a way to do this in our world yet, but the world next door has many incomprehensible powers, and its energy and technological development are also different from ours, so your guess is likely to come true."
Chu Xiuyan exclaimed “Wow”.
Chu Wenxi said, "Here, stay away from your 'acquaintances'."
Chu Xiuyan said confidently: "Okay, don't worry, I'm sure of it!"
Chu Wenxi glanced at him through the rearview mirror, but didn't say anything. However, he exuded an aura of "Do you think I believe it?"
Chu Xiuyan played with his phone for a while, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Uncle, where's your notebook?"
Chu Wenxi looked ahead, concentrating on driving: "No? Yes? Did I ask you to watch?"
Chu Xiuyan flipped around in the back seat, glanced at the front seat, and decisively shirked responsibility, "You only asked me to watch, I thought you took it when I left - you kept pushing me to go faster, I didn't even have time to look back!"
Chu Wenxi glanced at the distance display that showed he had walked one kilometer and asked the artificial intelligence, "03."
AI 03 tried to be tactful but failed: "Sir, I reminded you, but you didn't check your phone."
Chu Xiuyan also poked his electronic artificial intelligence: [System dear? ]
System: [I am? Artificial retardation. ]
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