Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

"However, the remaining time of the medicine in the body is about 48 hours. As long as this time passes, basically those problems will not appear."

"So my suggestion is to keep yourself in a safe place as much as possible for 48 hours after the injection."

Ye Heng nodded.

After injecting those drugs, he could clearly feel that his body felt much better.

And I haven't heard that kind of auditory hallucination since just now, maybe it really isn't a problem.

"By the way, you should rest here for the next few days, and the next drug injection is scheduled for three days later."

Hearing this, Ye Heng couldn't help being taken aback.

"In 3 days? So soon?"

The residence time of the drug is 48 hours, which is 2 days.

Is it too soon to inject new drugs in 3 days?

But after hearing this, Dr. Lops smiled and shook his head.

"Your previous injection was just a simple drug test to see if you would have any allergic reactions to these drugs."

"So the dose is controlled very little, and the first injection will be started after it is confirmed that there is no problem."

"And after the first completion, you don't need to inject for a month after that."

After listening to Lops' introduction, Ye Heng nodded.

That said, it still seems pretty good.

"Okay, have a good rest."

After speaking, Dr. Lopes left the ward.

Ye Heng was lying alone on the hospital bed, and a sense of comfort came from him.

"Cancer Caused by Overwork."

He slowly read the sentence from the medical certificate.

"Maybe I should find some time to take a good rest."

If he recovered from his illness this time, perhaps Ye Heng should really take a good vacation for himself.

But the premise is that he has to finish filming "Dead Silence" first.

Now "Dead Silence" is still short of some shots.

But the problem is not too big, one week is enough to finish the movie.

In the future, Ye Heng should find a few people to shoot those movie series.

Although many people were afraid of taking over the movie project from Ye Heng.

But now, all of this cannot be controlled by Ye Heng, nor can it be controlled by them.

The only thing that can't be helped is the "Harry Potter" series over there. He promised the other party that he would direct the filming by himself.

But if he died halfway, there was nothing he could do.

Thinking of this, Ye Heng smiled helplessly.

If I died suddenly now, and didn't leave any sequels for those movies, I don't know how many big holes I would have to dig in this world.

I'm afraid movie fans will dig his tomb out of anger.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that his own death can also have some comedy elements.

"Are you afraid of death?"

A voice suddenly entered Ye Heng's mind.

At that moment, Ye Heng was stunned.

It was the same voice, exactly the same.

After being injected with drugs, he was a little unconscious, so it was difficult to distinguish the voice.

But now, his brain is so clear that he immediately recognized the voice when he heard it.

It was his own voice!

Chapter 505 Nothing to say

Ye Heng found that it was just an illusion, an illusion born in his own mind.

He tried to ignore him, to think about nothing.

But the voice didn't stop because of Ye Heng's ignorance.

"You are not afraid of death, you are not afraid of death."

"You are afraid of something else, something worse than death."

The voice continued to speak, as if a dagger pierced through the armor, slowly stabbing in, towards the heart.

"I know what you're afraid of, in the shadows of your heart."

"Although you never mentioned it, that's what you fear the most. I can see it clearly."

"Do you want to know why I know all this?"

the voice asked, with a hint of banter in the words.

"Because I am you, I was born in your mind and see all your thoughts."

"Dirty, clean, evil, beautiful, I penetrate everywhere!"

"You look like a naked person to me. My eyes are stronger than X-rays! Because what I see is not the internal organs! It's your heart!"

"To shut up!!!"

Ye Heng roared angrily, and his body couldn't help shaking.

I don't know if it's because of fear or because of fear.

But at that moment, he was really angry, irritated by the voice in his head.

Not long after, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the door.

Then the door of the ward opened suddenly, and the godfather, Dr. Lops and others rushed in.

"Xiaoye, what happened?"

After hearing the godfather's voice, the voice in Ye Heng's mind seemed to have fallen into silence.

It was completely quiet, and Ye Heng slowly recovered his calm.

Ye Heng was panting heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into confusion.

After a long time, he shook his head.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

Seeing this, Dr. Lops walked over slowly.

"Is there an auditory hallucination?"

Ye Heng looked at Dr. Lops in front of him and remained silent.

But he nodded in the end, he was worried that if he concealed these things, it would affect the treatment.

Dr. Lopez thought for a moment.

"Now I ask you some questions, and I hope you can answer me truthfully."

Ye Heng nodded.

"That voice, is he irritating you?"

"Ah."

"Is he someone you know?"

"...It is."

"Then are you afraid of him?"

Ye Heng was silent at this moment, but finally nodded.

And Dr. Lopez seems to have understood something.

"It should be the stimulation of the drug, which makes these voices in your mind and constantly guides your negative emotions."

"Then, is this serious?" Mrs. Timis couldn't help asking.

Lopes thought for a while, then shook his head.

"After stopping the drug, he will be fine, but during the two days of the injection period, the sound will always be there, and it will continue to torture him."

"And because this sound is not a sound in the usual concept, to put it bluntly, it is a reaction produced by the brain."

"He may appear in other ways to guide Ye Heng, like a dream, a hallucination."

"In short, he will continue to guide Ye Heng, and will continue to think about the most extreme and negative emotions."

After hearing these words, everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

"Is there any way to treat it?"

John couldn't help asking, other people may not understand, but he is the one who understands best.

He remembered that when he killed someone for the first time, he was in a daze, and the image of the person he killed would always appear in his mind.

And the way he looked for revenge with blood on his face.

He didn't know what Ye Heng wanted, but he could still feel Ye Heng's feelings.

Dr. Lops thought for a while, "Maybe you can try to find a psychiatrist."

"His situation should be that he has some difficult psychological knots to untie. If a psychiatrist can take a look, maybe it will be better."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something.

"I happen to have a friend who is a psychiatrist. I'll ask him to come over and see Ye Heng tomorrow."

"Let Ye Heng rest quietly for now."

Seeing this, everyone had to leave the ward one after another.

Ye Heng lay quietly on the bed, but not long after everyone left, the voice appeared again.

"Why didn't you tell them? Are you afraid?"

Hearing the voice, Ye Heng covered his head with the cup, as if he wanted to make the voice disappear completely.

But the voice didn't get smaller, it still spoke in Ye Heng's ear with the same volume.

"Stand up and tell them all that none of the movies belong to you!"

That voice pierced Ye Heng's heart like a sharp thorn.

"You're just a poor, pathetic, thief, and a liar!"

"No, I am not."

"You stole things that don't belong to you, and honors that don't belong to you."

"You got everything from them and you should be ashamed, you bastard who steals the fruits of other people's labor!"

"I, I didn't..."

Ye Heng retorted with a weak voice, he really wanted to shout and angrily reprimand the voice.

But he was afraid that the godfather would come in again.

"No? Then those movies, why are their names written on the names of their directors?"

"If not, then I'm fine. The copyrights of those movies belong to you?"

"You're a liar! Thief! Dirty through and through."

Those voices made it impossible for Ye Heng to refute, he seemed to be on the side that didn't make sense.

"If people know that the great director they have always admired is a thief, what kind of expression will they have?"