She spoke in a rather serious tone.

"That patient has indeed recovered, and it was not long ago."

Then in the next second, she said something that surprised Song Jin very much -

"But his recovery was not my credit."

Casey slowly raised his hand to adjust his glasses, his blue eyes behind the lenses narrowed slightly, as if he was concentrating on recalling something.

"That patient is a very young girl. Her condition is more complicated than what you described."

"Her insomnia symptoms are intermittent."

Song Jin didn't understand at first: "...indirectness?"

Cathy nodded. "Yes, it's indirect. Her insomnia symptoms can be described in one word - sometimes better, sometimes worse."

"Most of the time, her three meals a day, entertainment, daily life, and sleep are basically the same as those of ordinary people. She is also very healthy and there is no abnormality at all."

"But when insomnia occurs, she will have trouble falling asleep for three consecutive days, 72 hours. I have tried various hypnotic methods and even tried to force her to feel sleepy, but she is still very awake."

"Just like the patient you mentioned just now, when he is extremely sleepy, he will fall asleep due to human instinct, or he can rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep, but for this girl, none of these are effective."

Song Jin asked: "Did you find out the reason for her insomnia through your communication with her?"

Speaking of this, Casey shook her head even more helplessly: "Her situation is complicated here."

"When she didn't have insomnia symptoms, she could communicate normally and cooperate with me. She looked very healthy. Her scores on the psychological tests were completely within the range of an average person. I could hardly find any problems with her."

"But once she started to suffer from insomnia, her mood would become very unstable, she would have a bad temper, and would be extremely defensive. She wouldn't trust anyone, not even her parents. At that time, she couldn't even communicate at all."

The patient refuses to talk, let alone find out the cause of her insomnia?

Song Jin's eyes widened: "But, she is now completely healed?"

"So I said, it's not my credit, and I am also very surprised at her recovery."

"I'm sorry Song Jin, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter."

…

Kathy turned off the camera.

Recalling the topic just now, she couldn't help but think of the girl's almond eyes again -

After not sleeping for forty-eight hours, the pair of originally clear almond-shaped eyes, although now covered with a few obvious red bloodshot veins, still couldn't hide the icy coldness in their eyes.

The corners of her eyes were red and her eyelashes were trembling, like a vigilant little animal. She stretched out her sharp little claws to drive away anything that tried to approach her. Her frail body huddled in a corner barefoot, staring at everyone coldly and sensitively.

Cathy pulled out a brown paper bag marked with a five-pointed star from the filing rack.

The file shelves are filled with her patient information and detailed treatment processes. Those marked with a five-pointed star represent that the patient's identity is very valuable, or his or her condition is extremely complicated and strange.

Coincidentally, the person recorded in the document in her hand had both of the above characteristics.

Cathy pulled the white string, turned it a few times, and opened the brown paper bag. She raised her hand to adjust her reading glasses and lowered her eyes to look at the file that she had read countless times.

Several pages of white paper were densely written in English, clearly recording the patient's recovery date, which was exactly one month ago.

The patient's name at the top of the table is obviously a Chinese name translated into English.

Sheng Yuan.Kathy really did not hold back on Song Jin and everything she said was true.

She couldn't find out the reason why the girl had insomnia, and she still didn't understand why she suddenly recovered.

Make those symptoms disappear...

** Xuyang Presidential Suite, main living room.

The dazzling crystal ceiling lights have all been turned off, leaving only a teardrop-shaped floor lamp next to the sofa. There is no light in the surrounding corners, and it is dark and silent. Only the center point is warm but not at all dazzling and comfortable.

The lower half of the girl's body was still sitting on the soft and thick wool carpet, but her arms were crossed and her upper body was buried near the edge of the huge sofa. The light-colored sponge headband on her head had been taken off and placed next to her hand. Her jet-black hair was all spread behind her head, and a few short strands of hair stuck to her slender white neck and went into the cotton collar, revealing her fair and flawless profile.

Her slender body was leaning sideways in a posture of complete dependence and trust, half of her face was covered by her arms, her almond-shaped eyes were lightly closed, and her beautiful long eyelashes cast a silhouette.

His breathing was steady and shallow, and he was obviously asleep.

Shi Yan's dark eyes quietly looked at the girl beside him who fell asleep in just a minute without him noticing.

After looking at him in slight surprise for a moment, his thin lips unconsciously pulled into a helpless smile.

“…”

When I was telling him a story, he would suddenly fall asleep.

When I was playing games with him, I would suddenly fall asleep.

It was clearly still early, and based on the latest time she had ever sent me a text message, it was not yet her rest time.

But she just fell asleep like that, lying next to him.

And three minutes ago she was still in high spirits, holding the game console, and with shining eyes she stuffed all the props in the game into him at once. And then after he was shot, she instantly frowned and angrily wanted to run off to challenge the other person.

He said it was okay.

But her little face was full of vivid displeasure, and her tone was very firm: "No, no one can hurt you, not even in the game."

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, and seeing that she was so angry that even the tip of her small nose was slightly wrinkled, he suddenly felt a little amused and helpless.

…

Shi Yan half sat up, carefully took the game console from Sheng Yuan's hand, and placed it on the coffee table together with the one he had just used.

He called her softly, "Sheng Yuan."

“…”

She did not respond to him, but continued to sleep there quietly, her curled eyelashes did not move at all, and her whole body was gentle and obedient.

quite a while--

The boy's low and steady voice echoed in the silent room.

"Sheng Yuan, I called you."

“…”

"You're not awake."

And then the next second.

The sleeping girl was held by the back of her neck and the back of her knees by two slender hands, and she was picked up.

(End of this chapter)