Chapter 404 This is Schizophrenia
"I put my hand into a frying pan in my dream? Why?"
"Junior sister, are you prone to self-harm?"
"You're the one hurting yourself!" Zhao Xiaojing glared at Wan Yuyue. "I was making the magical duck, but I couldn't get the frying step right. I couldn't get the oil temperature right, so I tried using my hands."
“You can cook in your dreams? Why are my dreams full of messy things…” Yun Yongyuan said with some envy.
"No, you test the oil temperature with your hands? Even if it's a dream, you're being too ridiculous! You have a tendency to self-harm. Why don't you go and read Freud or Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation?" Wan Yuyue frowned, wanting to laugh but also feeling a little confused.
"I was just anxious. I used my hands because chopsticks didn't work. I could clearly find the critical point of the oil temperature last time, but it didn't work today. I used my hands to find that subtle temperature. I tried so many times and my fingers were burned and blistered and it hurt so much. Did I do that willingly?" Zhao Xiaojing explained quickly while cutting vegetables.
Wan Yuyue, Nie Xiuqi, and Yun Yongyuan all stopped what they were doing and stared at Zhao Xiaojing as if they wanted to say something but couldn't.
Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Zhao Xiaojing looked up in confusion, and then she realized what she had said.
It's over. Now the truth is revealed.
Zhao Xiaojing's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the three pairs of eyes for a long time, not knowing how to explain.
"Junior sister, having the same dream repeatedly and being able to clearly remember what you were doing and even being able to control the dream is a precursor to schizophrenia." Wan Yuyue paused and stopped joking. Instead, she became serious for a rare time.
???
Zhao Xiaojing was dumbfounded, and was instantly shocked. She didn't know how to refute.
"Schizophrenia? No way! I was just about to ask my junior sister to teach me how to learn to cook in my dreams." Yun Yongyuan looked at Zhao Xiaojing, then at Wan Yuyue. "Isn't this a good thing? I can practice even in my sleep."
"Don't worry about the store, let's go. You go to the hospital." Nie Xiuqi said seriously.
"Really schizophrenia?" Yun Yongyuan saw Nie Xiuqi say the same thing and gave Zhao Xiaojing another incredulous look. "Is he this seriously ill? Then Junior Sister, you should go see him right away. Go to the neurology department. No, why not go directly to the Jiangnan District Psychiatric Hospital?"
"After entering that hospital, how can she get out? She must have gone to the neurology department of a regular hospital!" Wan Yuyue argued.
"Then you should go quickly! No, how can we let her go alone? Call sister Comb and ask her to follow." Yun Yongyuan became anxious.
"No, it's too late to go now. You can't even get an appointment. The hospital is about to close."
"Isn't there an emergency room?"
"This illness shouldn't be admitted to the emergency room. She looks normal, so I don't think she can be seen!"
"What should we do then?"
The three of them became anxious on the spot.
Zhao Xiaojing looked at the three people anxiously and opened her mouth several times to interrupt them, but she didn't know what to say when she saw them seriously discussing her mental illness.
"Junior sister, when did your illness start?" Yun Yongyuan looked at Zhao Xiaojing, wanting to know her "medical history" with concern.
"Have you seen it before?" Wan Yuyue asked.
"Alright, alright, alright." Zhao Xiaojing smiled wryly and waved her hand. "There are so many people who love to dream. Just search online and you'll find people who dream about TV series! I think about things during the day, and I also dream about cooking in the kitchen at night. What's wrong with that?"
"That makes sense..." Yun Yongyuan was immediately shaken. "I often dream about working in the kitchen, but it's not as specific and clear as my junior sister's. My dreams are all a mess..."
"But didn't you say you had the same dream last time? And your dreams are connected. It sounds like you can still control it and think logically in your dreams. That's abnormal. It means your nervous system didn't get rest in your dreams, and that can cause problems!" Wan Yuyue insisted, "This is not a good thing. It's a precursor to mental illness."
"Yes, yes, that's right. It is said that when people sleep, their nervous system rests. This explanation does make sense. Junior sister, you should go and take a look!" Yun Yongyuan wavered again.
"I don't dream about it every day, just this time and last time!" Zhao Xiaojing was at a loss for words, using all her brain cells to cover up. "Besides, I've been thinking about the Fairy Duck a lot lately. I think about it all day long, so it's not unreasonable to dream about it at night, right?"
"Really just twice?"
"Just twice."
"Not before?"
"Really not."
Wan Yuyue, Yun Yongyuan, and Nie Xiuqi looked at each other hesitantly.
"Look, according to what you said, having dreamed about it twice, it can at least be considered the early stage, right? As the saying goes, things never happen more than three times. If I have this dream for the third time, I will go right away, okay?" Zhao Xiaojing looked at the worried expressions of the three people and felt both amused and moved.
"Is that okay?" Wan Yuyue looked at the other two for their opinions.
"Okay then. If you dream about it again, you must tell us and we'll pick one to accompany you to the hospital," Yun Yongyuan said.
Nie Xiuqi was silent for a moment and then nodded.
"Okay, I'll tell you if I dream about it again!" Zhao Xiaojing agreed readily while warning herself in her heart.
This is horrible. I won't say it again next time! It seems that everything related to the system is also very strange when interpreted as a dream!
"Okay, okay, get back to work. Even if you don't have much food prepared, you have to prepare it quickly so that you can sell them out early and get off work early!" Zhao Xiaojing, who had calmed the three people down, immediately began to perfunctorily drive them away.
The amount of food prepared for dinner was still very small compared to usual, but the rain suddenly stopped for a while around seven o'clock, and the number of customers increased again at that time.
When the heavy rain came again, the hundred or so prepared dishes were just sold out. The store staff began to finish their work amid the noise of the heavy rain outside the door, and then finished their early shift after enjoying the evening staff meal with satisfaction.
It was just half past eight and Zhao Xiaojing had already returned to the rental house.
Su Yuchen was still busy outside and hadn't come back yet, but her car was with her, parked in the underground parking lot of the recording studio. If she drove back directly, she wouldn't get wet.
Zhao Xiaojing quickly washed up and entered the learning module.
Fried and crispy! She's been thinking about it all night!
Ding Dong.
The text message alert interrupted Zhao Xiaojing's study again.
Zhao Xiaojing picked up her phone and saw that it was a notification message from the Fresh Chef Competition.
It said that the Tuancheng Breakout Competition would officially begin on April 24 (one week later), and Zhao Xiaojing was required to report to the second floor of the Tuancheng Baitao TV office building at 8:00 a.m. on April 24.
As for the competition rules, the competition is still divided into groups, with each group participating in an elimination round. However, the difference is that starting from this competition, Baitao TV will officially record and edit the content, and then broadcast it online and offline simultaneously, adopting a broadcast and competition format.
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