She spends more than 20 hours of the 24 hours a day in deep sleep, so it is rare to happen to see her awake.

Seeing Priscilla's conscious state, a trace of displeasure quickly flashed in Doctor Ping's eyes. No matter whether Zhu Jin came yesterday or today, she was conscious, but he came to see her several times a day and she was basically not conscious. Thinking of the dean's eyes and words, Doctor Ping's face became even worse.

Priscilla's agent was a woman in her early teens, elegant and capable, and was polite to the group of people.

“…Sorry to bother you.” After a brief greeting, knowing that it might take some time for Priscilla to wake up, the agent immediately asked them to check on Priscilla’s condition first, his eyes fixed on Dr. Ping as he spoke.

She has her own sources of information, and it is not without purpose that she goes to Dr. Shangping.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Ping gave up the first consultation seat to the young Zhu Jin. Almost the moment Dr. Ping gave way, a cold light flashed in the agent's eyes.

Zhu Jin saw her agent's expression change slightly, and she walked up to her slowly and explained, "Doctor Ping said he was not sure, so I have been replaced as the patient's attending physician." There was also an attending physician in the treatment team. It was undoubtedly Doctor Ping before, but it had become Zhu Jin a few minutes ago.

Zhu Jin is a member of the Interstellar Medical Association and has an interstellar-level medical qualification certificate. As long as the patients agree, she is qualified to be the attending physician for patients throughout the galaxy, no matter where, under what circumstances or in what hospital.

"Really? Thank you for your help." The agent looked at Dr. Ping deeply and smiled at Zhu Jin.

She saw Dr. Ping's ambition clearly when she first met him, but she didn't care. There were too many people who wanted to get ahead by using Priscilla's name. She encountered them every day and every moment. She didn't care. Dr. Ping had the ability to cure her artist, so he could borrow it if he wanted, and there was nothing wrong with that.

But Dr. Ping probably doesn't know that opportunities are fleeting. There are many people who shoot themselves in the foot, just like those little stars who think they are famous and arrogant. When they deliberately make excuses, they have already lost the opportunity, and the result is only regret.

Zhu Jin ignored the meaningful look from his agent, and didn't look at the ugly faces of Dr. Ping and the others, but just diagnosed Priscilla seriously.

With modern advanced equipment and my own diagnosis and questioning, the diagnosis took half an hour to complete.

Before Dr. Ping could come forward to respond, Priscilla had fallen asleep again after talking to Zhu Jin.

Once she falls asleep, she cannot be woken up unless she wakes up herself.

The agent immediately covered her with a blanket, asked everyone to leave the ward, and continued to listen to Zhu Jin's diagnosis results in the reception room nearby.

"It's 'Dreamlike Life'." Zhu Jin repeated the name of the disease she already knew to her agent, "The patient has been ill for at least five years, and is now in a critical condition. Every time he falls asleep, he might die in his dreams. I want to ask why he waited until it was so serious before coming for treatment. You should know this disease very well, and it's not that he doesn't have money to pay for it."

"That was Priscilla's idea. Of course, our agency also has a lot of responsibility." The agent didn't expect Zhu Jin to say this right away. He looked at the doctors present and finally answered.

"Dr. Zhu Jin should know that today's truly successful superstars, whether they are talented or not, cannot do without hypnotists. Priscilla can reach her current status because she brings every role to life. No, it shouldn't be said to be acting, it should be said that she is that person." The agent's voice couldn't help but be heavy. "She is extremely talented and loves acting very much. She has never rejected hypnotists, so every time the hypnotist can successfully hypnotize her into the role she wants to play."

For Priscilla, every play is like a long dream.

"Compared to other prolific superstars, Priscilla only releases two dramas every three years on average, yet she has remained popular for so long. This is the most fundamental reason. There is always a price to pay for success, and the price Priscilla paid was her increasingly unstable mental state, so in recent years, apart from acting, she has not appeared in other public occasions. There were signs of her illness seven years ago, and she was diagnosed five years ago. That was only the beginning, and it is completely curable. Many artists have this disease to a greater or lesser extent, and they were all cured in time after being discovered."

"We arranged for Priscilla to receive treatment, but she was very reluctant to do so. After several treatments, her condition got worse and worse. Later... she stopped receiving treatment. Until now, she has been unable to wake up from her dream." The agent spoke these words to the group of doctors with confidence.

Although Priscilla's illness was kept secret from the outside world, it would eventually get out. Once the news got out, fans would only love and respect her more. Regardless of whether she was cured or not, her status would only be higher.

The agency will not miss such an opportunity. If the case is cured, everyone will be happy. If not, it will become an eternal classic.

"According to what you said, the biggest problem is the patient's will. The previous treatment did not work because the patient resisted." Zhu Jin felt that it was as expected after hearing what the agent said. "The patient knew clearly that she would not be able to use the hypnotist for a long time after the disease was cured, so she resisted."

In Zhu Jin's previous life, the hypnotist was not called a hypnotist. He was an existence that was not tolerated by the world and was hated by everyone. He was comparable to demons and monsters, existed only in legends, and was the representative of evil.

Later, hypnotists came into being by using hypnosis to heal patients' psychological trauma, and later, the areas in which hypnotists can be used are increasing. When acting, hypnotists can help actors get into the role as quickly as possible or make them become the characters in the play in a short time.

This kind of cooperation is common in the entertainment industry, because there are more and more cases where actors are so hypnotized that they are unable to extricate themselves from the role. The hidden dangers and disadvantages are directly proportional to the convenience brought about by it. Actors generally pay much attention to this aspect and no one dares to ignore the disadvantages.

Priscilla is not the first person like this, she is just the most successful.

"I know her resistance very well." Zhu Jin said something that her agent had heard many times from other doctors. What she was concerned about was, "Doctor Zhu Jin have any way to overcome it?"

"If the patient is cured this time, he will need to stay away from the hypnotist forever, and he will no longer be able to use the hypnotist's help to get into the role. Can you accept this?" Zhu Jin did not answer her question, but asked another question instead.

“…Yes.” The agent was silent for a long time before looking at Zhu Jin and answering.

"Then I can overcome it too." Zhu Jin laughed.

The agent laughed at Zhu Jin, but Doctor Ping and others beside Zhu Jin couldn't laugh at all. Doctor Ping couldn't help asking, "How do you want to treat Zhu Jin? Surgery?"

His treatment was surgery, brain surgery and heart surgery, which was the biggest innovative adventure of his life.

"No surgery is needed." Zhu Jin shook his head. "It's just that the treatment will take longer, at least three months. If you choose to let me continue to be the attending physician, I suggest transferring the patient to Blue Water Star. I have a clinic on Blue Water Star, which is convenient for treatment."

"No!" Dr. Ping shouted almost immediately, his face changing drastically.

“…Okay!” The agent glanced at Dr. Ping, whose expression changed drastically, then looked at Zhu Jin, who had not shown much emotion, and uttered a word firmly.

"My trip will end in three days, and I will return to Aquamarine Star in three days." Zhu Jin stood up and extended his hand to his agent.

"Okay." The agent held her hand and still said only one word.

Doctor Ping and Doctor Su's faces turned pale. After the agent left, they could no longer help looking at Zhu Jin with a bad face, "Doctor Zhu Jin, do you understand the rules?"

"I don't need Dr. Ping to teach me the rules. I think the most important rule in the medical profession is to speak with strength." Zhu Jin said calmly, "If Dr. Ping has the ability to treat me, he can negotiate with Priscilla and the agent. I respect the patient's opinion."

"Goodbye." Zhu Jin said, without looking at Dr. Ping's gloomy face, he stood up and left.

The bad habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong exists on any planet.

They plotted against her first, so it was natural for her to respond in kind, but she would not be polite.

Not long after Zhu Jin left the hospital, the dean and his entourage saw the distinguished guest Chonglou off.

Not long after Chonglou got on the flying car, he received a contact from Chonghaiyang. Chonghaiyang was shirtless and wearing a flowery hat. In the background were several old men of similar age who were also shirtless. He did what he had told Chonglou and went to a tourist resort where only elderly people, and old men at that, were going to sunbathe.

"Chonglou, where were you today?" was the first question asked when he called in a hurry.

"Didn't I just tell you?" Chonglou smiled.

"Uh... you're really there." Zhong Haiyang didn't know whether he was relieved or encouraged, "Did you meet... any acquaintances?"

After asking, he continued, "The planet is so big, I probably won't meet any acquaintances..."

"I met an acquaintance." Chonglou took over the conversation with a smile again.

"Ah..." Zhong Haiyang paused, "Then it's really fate. Is it a male acquaintance or a female acquaintance?"

"..." Chonglou's mouth twitched. Male acquaintance... Female acquaintance...

"I met Zhu Jin." Chong Lou was afraid that Chong Haiyang would say something even more annoying, so he gave him the answer he wanted to know, "We met by chance in the hospital."

"Uh... it really is..." Zhong Haiyang thought, what a coincidence, "Did you catch up?"

"We are not friends, why would we reminisce about the past?" Chonglou shook his head. "Dad, you are not still holding on to some unrealistic hopes, are you?"

Zhong Haiyang snorted heavily, "What hope do I have? How dare I have any hope? I just want to ask you, when will you come back to meet people? Many of my old friends have daughters. What kind of daughter do you want to find?"

“…Dad, you’re like this…” Chonglou couldn’t accept his dad’s matchmaker attitude.

"What's the matter with this? I'm just worried that you'll be single forever." Zhong Haiyang gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, think about what kind of...wife you want to find."

"Of course that's the one I like, the one she likes too, the one that's the most suitable for me, and the one we'll be together for the rest of our lives." Chonglou answered as a matter of course.

"Well...that's good." Chong Haiyang looked at Chong Lou and really felt relieved.

"Dad, you have to be confident. I, your son, have always been charming and have met many girls. I just picked them out. You don't need to mobilize dad's old friends. I can find ones that meet my requirements." Chonglou said and couldn't help but turn his head slightly to look to his side.

There has always been a woman sitting next to Chonglou, silent and quiet, as if she doesn't exist.