The old lady was very happy to receive the doctor's call, and her voice was relaxed.
"Hey Lao Lu, I haven't seen you playing cards lately. How about we play together today?"
The doctor was incredibly pleased to hear the old woman's voice, as if to tell them that there was nothing wrong with her memory.
"Okay, but could you come over here?"
"Okay, I'm coming right now."
Not long after, the old lady hung up the phone. At the same time, Mo Yan received a message saying that she had something to do today and wouldn't be going to the old house, but would go tomorrow.
Demolition is something you can't escape at any time, but you still need to make plans with your card-playing partners.
The old lady arrived quickly, looking a little puzzled to see Mo Yan there. "What, you've come to play cards too?"
When the old lady woke up, she saw Dr. Lu in the card room where she often played cards.
We weren't familiar with each other at first, but we gradually became friends, and even confidants.
"No, I just came to see Dr. Lu about something."
Mo Yan shook her head; she wasn't interested in playing mahjong.
"Dr. Lu? He's just a retired old man, not a doctor."
The old lady smiled. It was really funny that Mo Yan was talking about what other people did without even knowing what they did.
"How could that be? He is Dr. Lu, a psychiatrist. He altered my memories while I was unconscious, right, Dr. Lu?"
The alteration wasn't very successful, which is why I don't remember it very well.
The memories that Mo Yan experienced were chaotic and disorganized; in a sense, he had failed.
"How could that be? I'll prove it to you."
Dr. Lu took out a very beautiful crystal ball.
The crystal ball looked rather cheap, much like the kind of Christmas crystal ball you buy every year.
"How much does this crystal ball cost?"
Mo Yan watched calmly, guessing five yuan, no more than that.
Dr. Lu felt insulted. What did he mean by "a few dollars"?
“This crystal ball of mine is very important; it contains your mother’s original memories.”
Mo Yan looked over, but there was nothing there.
She might believe this in a fantasy world, but the problem is, this is the modern world, okay?
"Dr. Lu, do you think we're stupid? How can there be any memory?" The policeman couldn't stand it anymore and said with a dark face, "Isn't this just trying to fool us?"
Taking out a cheap crystal ball and telling them it contains someone's true memories is even harder to believe than telling them it's a crystal ball from a fairy tale.
“What do you know? This is a medium, not a memory.”
Dr. Lu was speechless. He really wanted to say, "You guys don't understand at all!"
"Oh, how are you going to prove it?"
They all looked at Dr. Lu and asked him questions.
Dr. Lu looked at the old lady and said, "Young lady, in your memory, this Mo Yan is the child your husband brought home, right?"
And she's so disobedient, so sarcastic, two-faced, and bullies your daughter. Isn't that right?
The old lady suddenly felt a jolt in her heart, as if something was about to spiral out of control. She suddenly felt flustered and didn't want to know what was going on; she didn't want to know the truth.
"I don't know what you're talking about. If you don't want to play mahjong, then I'll head back now."
There are some things I have doubts about, and some memories may have been altered at the time, but recently the real memories have started to surface.
She often has dreams, and everything in her dreams is the opposite of her reality.
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