stonecrandall Chapter 209 The other party is typing...
Chapter 209 The other party is typing...
Rong Huan flipped through Gu Huayan's diagnosis and treatment records several times, turned on the hands-free phone and put it on the table, and said casually: "If you are here to ask what your child told me last night, then you can avoid it. Whether it is from the perspective of a friend or a doctor, I will not disclose it to you."
"I understand your principle, I didn't mean to ask this."
Rong Huan paused: "Oh? What is that, let's hear it."
He was just curious as to what else Shen Dayingdi could ask him.
"As a patient's inquiry?"
"kindness?"
"I may have been infected by Ah Wan, and I seem to be a little sick."
"That's strange. Tell me, what's wrong with it."
"I remember that there are also such examples in medicine, especially patients related to mental illness. During the treatment, the family members empathized with the patients and suffered from similar illnesses—"
"Are you depressed too?" Rong Huan interjected.
"...That's not true, but since I came into contact with him, I always have some weird dreams related to him."
Shen Xiangting roughly narrated all these dreams.
"Could it be that I was influenced by Ah Wan?"
There was no response, Shen Xiangting: "Rong Huan? Are you asleep?"
"Oh! No..." Rong Huan said in a daze, "You mean, these are your dreams?"
"Yes, since he came to see me that day, he has dreamed one after another, which is very strange," Shen Xiangting said in a tired voice, "Those few times were dreams before I went to see you. Before that, I didn't know that he had With such severe depression, why did I dream of him committing suicide..."
"Give me some time, let me think about it..."
Shen Xiangting waited quietly, is it so difficult?
Rong Huan turned the page from the beginning, here was the story about Gu Huayan's previous life.
Put together with Lu, forced to start the SM road one after another, was killed by PUA, self-harmed to the elbow scar, love without dignity and freedom, quit the circle for love at the age of 24, died alone at the age of 26...
The details are exactly in line with Xiang Ting's dreams!
Rong Huan was terrified, and suddenly felt a chill rushing up, and shivered.
impossible?
But!The details that Xiang Ting said are true. Gu Wangyan committed suicide by cutting his wrists in the bathroom. He was 26 years old when he died!
And they all talked about a turning point, after that jump, everything changed.
Rong Huan quickly sorted out the intricate information in his mind and went through it in his mind.
What if the incident of jumping from a building was used as the rebirth node, and Gu Huayan, who had been reborn once again, suddenly came to his senses, kicked off the scumbag, and embraced Bai Yueguang?
This was the point that Xiang Ting hadn't figured out all along. Why did he suddenly realize that he didn't want to be a scumbag after jumping off the building once, and ran to his arms on his own initiative.
Until now, he didn't understand why.
"So in your dream, Gu Huayan heard Lu Fang and Wen Tingting—"
Shen Xiangting was stunned for a moment: "I just mentioned that her name is Wen Tingting?"
Because it was a character he invented, Xiaohua in the entertainment industry he should have said directly didn't mention her name.
Rong Huan froze his hands as he turned the pages, thinking carefully.
Yes, he never said that!
Because he was looking at the records, he said the name casually when he saw it.
As expected of a well-informed psychiatrist, Rong Huan replied without blushing and heartbeat: "You said it, did you forget it yourself? Otherwise, how would I know about Wen Tingting and Li Tingting."
"Really," Shen Xiangting was not sure, probably, "Well, what happened to them?"
"No, I mean, judging from your several dreams, Gu Huayan should have committed suicide because the two of them got together. The solution is very simple."
"what?"
Rong Huan: "That was him at the age of 26. Now he is talented. Even if you have a prophetic dream, as long as you protect him well and don't let Lu Fang harm him, your dream will not come true. What's more, he is now Right by your side, you know better than me whether he loves Lu Fang or you now. If he loves you, no matter whether Lu Fang is with Wen Tingting or Li Tingting, it won't hurt him at all."
Shen Xiangting had an epiphany, and smiled: "Understood, thank you, as expected of you, Miracle Doctor Rong."
"Oh, man," Rong Huan sneered, "Sometimes there is a genius doctor, but there is nothing like a quack doctor."
Rong Huan mercilessly hung up the phone.
Shen Xiangting felt that if there is a problem, he still needs to find a doctor.
No matter how strong you are, there will always be times when your heart is fragile, and it is right to find a doctor.
Seeing how professional Rong Huan was, he suddenly understood with just a few words.
Yes, why worry about whether his dream will come true, as long as he is with the child well now, how can Lu Fang take advantage of it?
eight years?Not even eight seconds!
The child was already his, and it was he, Lu Fang, who didn't cherish it first, so there was no reason for him to turn his back on it.
After Rong Huan hung up the phone, he was in a daze for a while.
He laughed helplessly.
Did he empathize with the patient too?To actually start to believe in such absurd things as rebirth?
But... what are those?
coincidence?
That's too coincidental, what appeared in his dream was exactly the same as what he told him, and all the details could match up perfectly, isn't it too outrageous?
He is a 21st century science student who believes in science, but at this second...
His worldview kind of collapsed.
Recalling that dream he had...
The mobile phone was spinning in his hand. Suddenly, he pinched it with his long fingers and stopped. It was Jingheng's WeChat interface. Enter: Are you going on a business trip next week?
Clap, clap, poke the screen with your fingertips, delete delete.
Asking this question, he might think how much he cared about him!
Enter: your appointment, next Tuesday, no waiting after the deadline.
Papapapapa, delete again.
No, this precedent cannot be set, otherwise he will be able to seek medical treatment when he is not sick in the future, and take the opportunity to make an appointment shamelessly.
Enter: you...
Rong Huan was typing, when suddenly the dialogue interface jumped up a line, and a white message box appeared in the sky.
Jing: Do you have time next week?
Rong Huan's fingers that were typing stopped, his whole body froze, and he froze for three seconds, shit!
He quickly deleted the content in his dialog box, didn't you see it there?
The corner of Rong Huan's mouth twitched a few times, remembering that unimportant science: within ten seconds of the other party sending a message, if there is a word in your dialog box, it will be displayed on his side...
"The other party is typing..."
In Rong Huan's heart, a hundred thousand mud horses were galloping past.
If that guy saw this, he must have thought he was replying to his message in seconds!
After Rong Huan finished deleting, he pressed the lock screen button and threw the phone on the table. He bit his thumbnail and glanced at the screen from time to time. It was pitch black and it was not turned on.
It should not have been found.
And the other end--
"Grass!!!!!"
Jing Heng had lost all sleepiness, and sat up from the bed all of a sudden, looking at his phone with full energy.
Is he not dazzled? Was it "the other party is typing..." that flashed by just now?