high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 25 I Seem to Be Targeted

For this billionaire, the diagnosis fee of 20 yuan is not much, at most it is a leg hair.But for Fang Yuhao, a poor ghost, it is definitely a huge amount that has never been seen in this life!
"Calm down, calm down, this is just a small amount of money... a small amount of money..."

"calm!"

Yes, in addition to this check, there is also an unremarkable key.Compared with this key, 20 is really nothing.

With the house price in Hangzhou, 20 yuan, it is not enough to buy a toilet.

The middle-aged man outside the door continued: "There is also a real estate transfer agreement here, which is Mr. Zhang's original promise. If you can completely heal Miss Zhang in the future, this key is yours. Yes. Of course, now you only have the right of residence..."

Yes, Boss Zhang did promise to "spend a lot of money to save his daughter" at the beginning, and he also talked about buying a house.

Fang Yuhao's pupils dilated slightly.

He is not the kind of person who saves a life and asks for money from death. This reward is too huge for him.

What this key represents is a... 120 square meter house!And it's almost in the city center, where the housing prices are not low, so why don't you just give yourself away like this?

He couldn't refuse this temptation.

"Maybe, I can take my parents over to play for a few days, and stroll around the beautiful East Lake..."

"...how should I explain it?"

"Forget it. I can finally afford a wife... I already own a house!"

All kinds of miscellaneous thoughts came flooding in, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

Fang Yuhao couldn't help laughing at himself secretly that he was really a small person mentality, he was so rich that he almost smashed himself so much that even his mother didn't know him.

Forcing himself to recover from this joy, he carefully checked the agreement again, and only after finding nothing wrong did he sign his name.

"Miss Zhang hasn't fully recovered yet, you may still need to work hard..."

"Should, should, follow-up treatment, I will find a way."

The ugly thing is that if Zhang Lin can't be cured, this real estate agreement will not take effect.But Fang Yuhao didn't believe it either. If he really worked hard, he still couldn't deal with Zhang Lin.

"In this way, I can go back to do business..." Seeing Fang Yuhao signed the agreement, the middle-aged man was obviously relieved.

After the middle-aged man left, Fang Yuhao couldn't help but picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it upside down.

He looked at the amount on the check again, and then at the key in his hand.

Feel like dreaming.

Cool!
It was like walking in the scorching sun in the desert, when a sudden downpour poured on him and drenched him completely... that kind of exhilaration!
Soon, he walked out of the room, looking for a corresponding commercial bank to cash the check.

This thing is a hot potato, it is too dangerous.If it is accidentally thrown away, or stolen by someone, wouldn't it be a living loss of 20 yuan!

In order to prevent nights and dreams, he still wanted to exchange them as soon as possible.

"Is this what it feels like to be a big dog? A big dog, a big dog..."

He feels that the whole person walks lightly, and he can't wait to smash a stack of hundred yuan bills and throw them on the faces of beggars on the road to experience the thrill of pretending.

"Excuse me, are you Fang Yuhao himself? Show me your ID card." The lady at the bank service desk was very nice, with a very gentle tone.Of course, in this state of mind, both men and women look very beautiful.

"Okay." He quickly took out his ID card and handed it to the front desk.

The bank clerk checked for a while, then "snapped" twice, and knocked a few seals.

"...The check is fine, and the money has been transferred to you. Please comment on the service satisfaction over there."

The mobile phone soon received a text message, which was a transfer reminder.

After seeing the number "200000", Fang Yuhao readily pressed the "Very Satisfied" button, and then walked out of the bank gate lightly.

He was refreshed on happy occasions, and he took a few mouthfuls of air.

The sky is clear and the air is fresh. It seems that even the roar of cars on the road has become clear and sweet.

The exhaust of the car smells really... sweet...

This is a great success, which can be described as an important turning point in the meaning of life, whether in terms of money or the collection of fragments of belief.

"Zhang Lin is really a lucky star."

"From the food and clothing stage to the... um... well-off stage, it only took more than a month! I shouldn't be holding back the domestic average level."

After walking for a while, he gradually adjusted his mentality.

Although the system in his mind is a bit stingy, Fang Yuhao is still very grateful for the "psychic communication ability" bestowed by it.

Without this ability, there would be no today.

If there is no system, maybe he has already found another job and continues to work hard as his own programmer. Those days...

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and eat."

At the dinner table, there were staggered cups and cups, and the conversation was joyful.

There were about a dozen people at the table.

Zhang Lin's parents were obviously very excited, and ordered a large table of delicacies from mountains and seas, including a lot of strange things that had never been eaten before.

After listening to her daughter's story, her father was at a loss as to what hospital, ghosts and the like were.He felt that his daughter's head was still a little problematic, so he drew up the agreement as soon as possible.

Let's not talk about this kind of thing for the time being. Anyway, he regards Fang Yuhao as an expert, and he won't lose too much if he has a good relationship.

"Doctor Fang, try this...from Mexico..." Zhang Lin's father greeted warmly.

"Thank you, I'll come by myself...Thank you, thank you..."

Fortunately, Fang Yuhao himself has often been treated by the patient's family members recently, and he has some experience in dealing with such situations.

"What is this? It looks a bit like a sheep's eyeball? No way..."

Fang Yuhao bit the bullet, swallowed this strange ball without chewing it, and felt a strange taste in his throat.

There's nothing I can do about it. This strange food was specially brought over by Zhang Lin's father, so I have to give it some respect.

Anyway, it's all protein... just don't have diarrhea!
Chicken flavor, crunchy!
"Doctor Fang, try this, it's sea cucumber shipped from Shandong..." Zhang Lin's father smiled and brought over another dish.

I don't like sea cucumbers!
Fang Yuhao bite the bullet again, and poured down the bowl of sea cucumber soup without chewing.

"Doctor Fang, try this again..."

……

This table of delicacies from mountains and seas made him feel like he was going to throw up, it was even scarier than facing a supernatural being.

However, Zhang Lin herself did not participate in this scene. She needed to rest in a quiet environment.The looks in the eyes of the psychology doctors at the dinner table were all strange, and they didn’t know what they meant.

There was even an old doctor with some gray hair who cast a meaningful look...

……

The meal finally ended two hours later. Fang Yuhao returned to his room, took a hot bath, and then lay comfortably on the [-]m wide bed.

The equipment of the Lamborghini Hotel is quite luxurious, and there is an independent swimming pool and cinema, but he didn't bother to play, just closed his eyes, and continued to browse through the exchange list in the consciousness space.

There are still more than 500 belief fragments that have not been spent. Finding a suitable exchange is the most important thing.

"You have to find something that maximizes value..."

He just kept flipping through it, and he really found a good thing.

A strange instrument.

[Matrix-Psychic Beacon Transmitter-Beta Model]

[Price: 500 Fragments of Faith]

[Faith fragments come from human consciousness fluctuations. The spiritual beacon can create an effective coverage radius. Within the coverage radius, specific consciousness fluctuations can be converted into faith fragments. 】

[The coverage radius of the spiritual beacon is 214 kilometers.You can use this device to create electromagnetic waves, sound waves and images of special frequency bands, resulting in a certain amount of hypnotic effect.The strongest hypnotic effect is 10dol. 】

[Psychic beacons can only collect consciousness fluctuations caused by this hypnotic effect, so as to obtain belief fragments. 】

[Note 1: The manufacture of this hypnotic effect requires the consumption of spiritual items.Its hypnotic effect depends on the level and quality of the ideal item...]

[Note 2: Large-scale and powerful hypnosis may cause social chaos, please use it with caution. 】

"Good stuff! Don't I happen to have an ideal item in my hand... the light of fantasy?!"

Fang Yuhao was overjoyed.

He remembered a bubble that was pulled out of Lin Yixuan's mind, he was reluctant to dismantle it at that time, but now it really came into use.

"It can create a hypnotic effect, will it... um, break the law?"

There was a long list of explanations at the back. Before Fang Yuhao could take a closer look, there was a sudden "dong dong dong" knock on the door.

"Who, it's so late..."

Opening the door, many people unexpectedly stood in the corridor.

One of them was the gray-haired old man seen at the dining table, and there were four other burly men with serious expressions and strong bodies.

Fang Yuhao was taken aback when he saw these four burly men.

"police?!"

What's the situation, seeing a doctor without a license, something happened?He won't be spending the night at the police station today.

Is it a peer report?
Especially the man with the hat in the middle, who is tall and has piercing eyes, which gives him an aura of "strong man" for no reason.

As for the others, Fang Yuhao could only temporarily ignore them because their aura was a little weaker.

"Mr. Fang, excuse me. I am Xue Huazhong, Dean of the Department of Psychology, University of Z. We are very interested in your case of curing Ms. Zhang Lin. Can we have a brief chat?" Xue Huazhong greeted very naturally Dao, with a gentle tone.

"Hello, Director Xue."

Fang Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out he wasn't here to catch himself.But what should come still has to come, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and he kept thinking about how to deal with it and how to explain it.

"You guys go down first and wait in the car." The man with glasses in the middle turned his head and said coldly.

"Yes!" The others saluted, and then walked down the line.

It seems that the style is a bit like a soldier.

Fang Yuhao's heart skipped a beat again, soldier?

No way……

"That's it." Seeing Fang Yuhao's confused expression, Xue Huazhong immediately said: "We have diagnosed and analyzed Ms. Zhang Lin's illness. For this type of case, almost all experts are at a loss. "

"Even if we know the cause of her illness, we still have nothing to do. Because it is related to the human brain and nervous system..."

"We humans still know very little about ourselves."

Smiling kindly, Xue Huazhong cleared his throat and continued: "So, Mr. Fang, can you introduce your treatment experience and techniques... Of course, it may be your unique skills. We don't know about this. Barely. As long as you can briefly describe the basic principles."

"It can also be published in professional journals in the form of papers. The subtle achievements in psychology are great progress for our entire medical career."

After saying this, he looked at Fang Yuhao expectantly.

Fang Yuhao sighed softly in his heart.

The old man's way of speaking is very tactful, but on the one hand, this is his little secret; on the other hand, even if he tells it, others may not believe it.

As for the principle and the like, he didn't know at all.

Only the devil knows why he has the "ability to communicate with the soul" and how he enters other people's spiritual worlds.

"I'm sorry, this is just my personal little hypnotic technique. It's a kind of...well, a personal talent. It may just be a kind of luck to cure Zhang Lin...I think you should listen to the patient. How do you say it?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this answer, Director Xue's expression was slightly unnatural.

The tall man remained silent and did not speak.

For a while, the atmosphere seemed to be silent, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Come in and talk. Sit here!" Fang Yuhao was a little embarrassed. After all, the other party was a guest, so he quickly moved away while preparing to make tea.The presidential suite has a dedicated living room, which is more than enough to accommodate these few guests.

The tall man said suddenly: "I'll just get straight to the point. If you have a special talent in spiritual perception, I hope you can join us and engage in the exploration of supernatural phenomena."

"I am the battalion commander of the Southern Psychic Special Forces, Zhao Xianming, with the title of major."

Fang Yuhao's heart skipped a beat.

scare!
Psychic special forces, what the hell?Yuri?

The idealistic world... they also know?

Zhao Xianming was also a straightforward person, and said directly and seriously: "If you understand, then listen carefully. If you don't understand, then just take it as me talking nonsense."

"The development and research of the supernatural world already had signs during World War II. However, the science and technology at that time could not directly send people's self-awareness into the spiritual world through brain wave catalysis, and the overall progress was not fast..."

"...But in recent years, with the rapid development of life sciences, there have been major breakthroughs in research in this area... We have mastered the means to send ordinary people into the spiritual world."

Fang Yuhao was thoughtful, and the action of making tea slowed down.

It turned out that it wasn't my little secret that was discovered.

Rather, the world itself has such research institutions.

They are extending an invitation to themselves.

"Also, if the idealistic world itself is an objective existence, of course I can't be the only one who can discover it... After all, there are so many geniuses in this world..."

He smiled slightly, and handed two cups of tea to Zhao Xianming and Xue Huazhong.

　Two in one, no update at night.

　　This book is not a traditional single-player infinite stream. Each world is closely connected with reality, so it is impossible to leave institutions such as countries.Of course, in order to prevent harmony, I won't write too much on this aspect, just to find a few friends for the protagonist who can pretend to be aggressive.

　　Also, why are people always saying that I am slower... One chapter is 4 words and everyone thinks it is too little, and two chapters are also [-] words, so no one thinks it too much.If it is divided into [-] chapters, each chapter has a thousand words, will someone praise me more (-_-||)

　　Sending it out together will make everyone look cool, isn't it...

　　Well, starting tomorrow, there will be one update at noon and one at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)