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"Director, he has been asleep for two days... Nothing will happen, right?"

"Didn't the doctor tell him to take a good rest? It may be that Silly Qing has been awake for the past few days. He is probably exhausted. It doesn't matter if you sleep more."

"Mr. Chen can't say that either. If he sleeps for a long time, his body function will have problems. It's better to wake him up quickly."

"Just... wake him up quickly..."

"Silly...Silly..."

The fool heard someone whispering in his ear, but his eyelids seemed to be glued together, and he couldn't open them no matter what. The thick ink in his head intentionally or unintentionally engulfed him, and he entered again if he didn't pay attention. into a deep sleep state.

"Silly...wake up..." The voice still called him.

"Hmm..." He let out a low moan unconsciously, and his tiredness gradually dissipated. Just as he was about to squint his eyes, a magnified head appeared in front of his eyes.

"Huh?" He stared at that head with alert eyes.

The owner of the head was wearing a white coat with a smile on his face. Looking at it, he was exactly the same as Dr. Ruan Tang, who was the doctor in charge of treating him.

Seeing that he was awake, the doctor opened the distance between the two of them a little, and said to him in soothing words: "Silly, don't be afraid, your parents have given you to me during this time, and you can also leave me alone." Consider it your family."

The idiot turned his head and looked to the side. Sister Zhao and Uncle Chen were sitting on another bed not far from him, and he was a little relieved.

"Are you still sleepy?" the doctor asked.

The fool nodded first, then shook a few times.

"Sleepy or not?" The doctor asked again, wanting to get a definite answer.

The fool simply shook his head this time.

The doctor laughed, then turned around and asked Sister Zhao and Uncle Chen: "Is Silly Qing reluctant to talk to strangers?"

Sister Zhao also felt that something was wrong, and denied it: "It's not that it happened after I arrived in the capital," and then turned to tell the fool, "Silly, the doctor asked you to treat you, and you have to answer it. do you know?"

The fool nodded obediently.

The doctor hummed, and continued to ask, "Do you have any strength now? Come on," he stretched out his hand, "Compare with me while wrestling with your wrists. Your mother said that you have great strength. I don't believe it unless you can beat me." .”

The fool pouted, looked at the doctor's not-so-strong wrist with disdain, clenched his fist and pressed it against it.

The doctor smiled and shouted, "Are you ready? Let's go!"

The fool's arms were straightened, and he pushed the doctor's down with just one force, and then looked at him with a little complacency.

The doctor withdrew his arm and stroked his palm gently, "It seems that his strength has recovered... okay," then got up, and said to the two people on the other bed: "Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen, please prepare some food for silly Qing Eat, we will start the treatment in the afternoon, I will go back and prepare first."

Uncle Chen sent the doctor out, and Sister Zhao came over and asked the fool, "Silly, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

The idiot rubbed his flat stomach, and he really felt a hunger wriggling in his stomach, so he nodded to Sister Zhao.

The uneasiness in Sister Zhao's heart expanded a little, "Silly, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? Are you unwilling to talk to your mother?"

It's not that a fool doesn't want to talk, since his hoarse voice has been hurting all the time, the words are a little empty at the edge of his mouth, and he has no desire to say, so he just nodded and shook his head instead.He looked at Sister Zhao, shook his head for a while, then lay back on the bed and became dazed.

"Okay, okay," Sister Zhao didn't force him, "Mom is going to the restaurant downstairs to make your favorite shredded pork noodles." She left with a sigh.

Two in the afternoon.

White walls, white tiles, white ceilings.

Footsteps step on the ground and make a 'dap', 'dap' sound.

The fool followed the doctor, not knowing where he would go along this empty corridor.

Sister Zhao and Uncle Chen who were by the side looked very excited, their hands were shaking from beginning to end.

"Here we are." The doctor pointed to a door with no glass windows, so he couldn't see the scene inside. "The family members are waiting outside. Don't worry. If the situation is good, it will be over once."

"Oh, ok, ok, thank you doctor." Uncle Chen pulled Sister Zhao and sat down on the seat at the door with some trepidation, and the two held hands tightly, comforting each other, "It's okay... Qing will definitely be fine..."

The doctor opened the door, gently pushed the fool in, and locked the door behind him.

The fool scanned the room one by one, and found that the room was very small, only half the size of a ward, with thick soundproof panels on the walls.There is no window inside, just an ordinary wooden table and two chairs.One of the chairs is very special, and there is a device like a washing machine behind it, and a hat-shaped thing is attached to the device.

The doctor led him to sit on that special chair, and sat on the opposite side, still talking to him in a very peaceful voice, talking about trivial and trivial matters.

At first, the fool would answer him by nodding or shaking his head, but later he didn't bother to move his head, and just stared at him coldly to see what he wanted to do.

The doctor shook his head helplessly, "Okay, let's get straight to the point. Silly Qing, you know that I asked you to come...and why did your family bring you to the capital?"

The fool shook his head.

"Do you remember that you had a fever when you were eight years old, and you were the only one at home at that time. Later, when your father came back and saw you sitting on the ground, vomiting and diarrhea, they sent you to the hospital at night..." The doctor stared at the fool's face expression, trying to see what fluctuations, "It was dark that night, the road to the hospital was long, long, and the wind and rain were heavy... Dad hugged you, and Mom kept calling your name, 'Qingqing...', 'Qingqing...'. You are very hot, as if you fell into boiling water. I know you were not asleep at that time, because you were still calling your mother..."

The fool listened to what he said, his eyes gradually lost focus, and it seemed as if a very dark night really flashed before his eyes, with rain and thunder... But it was only for a moment, and it quickly dissipated in his mind like smoke. I can't catch it anymore.He shook his head, looked directly at the doctor, and his eyes were blank.

The doctor continued: "When you arrived at the hospital, many nurses and sisters surrounded you. They pushed you into a room alone and isolated you from your parents. You were very scared and wanted to find your mother. In the process of struggling, you accidentally scratched your skin. took a sister's arm..."

"Then some other guy in the same clothes as me came in and he turned off all the lights except for a big lamp overhead. They gave you an injection and you started feeling weak and fell asleep..."

The fool has no impression of these.

The doctor observed his expression, "Silly, did you hear your mother crying outside?"

cry?The idiot frowned suddenly, as if there was a crack in his brain, the wind was blowing in, hula la, hula la, the more it blew, the louder it was, and some strange sounds were also blown.

"Woooooo... Qingqing, it's all mother's fault..."

Is that mother's cry?Crying through a wall?

The corner of the doctor's mouth slightly raised a slight arc, and he continued to ask: "Silly Qing, your name is Chen Qing, you were not stupid before, do you believe that you can be cured?"

The fool was in a daze for a moment, yes, they all called themselves silly, why didn't anyone call them that?Silly Yang?Silly Xiaofei?

"Think about it, if you become a normal person, you can play with your peers, go to school together, go wherever you want, you don't have to stay in the noodle shop every day, and your parents won't bother so much... "

The fool thought to himself: I don't want to play with Zhao Xiaofei... Where can I go if I'm not in the noodle shop?

Seeing that he still didn't make a statement, the doctor said, "By the way, there's Qiaoqiao, don't you want to go to him?"

The fool was stunned for a moment, "Qiao...Brother Qiao?" His voice was dry and high-pitched, extremely hoarse, as if his throat had been damaged by smoke.

The doctor was taken aback by his sudden utterance, and quickly regained his composure. He smiled and said, "Yes, don't you want to go to him? He should be your first friend, right?"

The fool thought that he had clearly promised himself that he would go together and go back together, but he left without saying goodbye, and felt infinitely wronged, as soon as he lowered his head, he was about to shed tears.

The doctor thought for a while, "Qiaoqiao must also want you to recover quickly, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

The fool wiped away his tears and raised his head again, nodding vigorously.

Sweat dripped from the doctor's forehead, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Chen Qing, tell me, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

The fool opened his mouth, "I... I am willing!"

When the doctor put the hat-like instrument on his head, he felt a little awkward and wanted to get rid of the cumbersome thing.

"Don't move." The doctor held the instrument and stepped on the pedal under the chair, and the back of the chair slowly lowered, turning into a reclining chair.

The fool stopped moving, and let him paste some thread-like objects on his scalp. After pasting, he took out a few cloth bags from the drawer, wrapped him tightly around the chair, and finally glued it tightly with Velcro .

"It will hurt a little later, are you afraid? If you are afraid, let your parents take you home, but you may not see Qiaoqiao in the future..."

The fool shouted: "I'm not afraid!"

The doctor nodded, and stuffed a stick-shaped thing into his mouth, "Bite."

The fool bit it obediently, and put his tongue on the stick.

Only then did the doctor turn on the power of the instrument, and said softly, "Chen Qing, I'm starting." He switched off a section of the switch, and the current flowed from the wire to the fool's brain along the instrument.

The idiot felt that his scalp was going to explode, and he let out an "ah" from his throat, but the sound became a bit dull because he was biting something.

At this moment, the doctor started to pull the second electric switch again, the current increased, and the fool's face began to twitch.

After a while, the doctor pushed the second one up again. Before the fool could feel better, the second and third ones were pulled down almost at the same time, and a stronger electric current hit him!

"Woo!" The blue veins on the idiot's forehead popped out, the corners of his mouth were drooling uncontrollably, his pupils were turned up, and the whites of his eyes were still mingled with bloodshot eyes that hadn't subsided.

"Chen Qing, hold on..." The doctor manipulated the switch and sighed softly as he watched his twitching body.

Sister Zhao sat anxiously at the door, since the doctor brought the idiot in, it has been quiet inside.The quieter she was, the more erratic her heartbeat became, almost jumping into her throat.

"His dad, why is there no movement at all...Didn't the doctor say to use electric shock therapy? It hurts so much, why doesn't Silly scream?"

Uncle Chen had no idea, but he needed his composure at this moment. He patted Sister Zhao's hand, "Don't worry about it, you'd better wait for the doctor to come out and ask."

The two sat for a while, and Sister Zhao asked anxiously, "Old Chen, did you hear the silly shout?"

Uncle Chen held his breath and listened quietly for a while, "No? Don't be blind..."

"It's not just thinking! Can you listen again?" Sister Zhao turned her ear to the door, "I seem to really hear Silly Qing shouting..."

"No way?" Uncle Chen looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he tiptoed to the door, put his ear to it, and shook his head after returning for a long time, "Why didn't I hear anything?"

Sister Zhao walked up and down the door, "It was the same when he had a fever last time. I always felt up and down outside. I was afraid that something happened to Qingqing, so I called you away, otherwise we would stay outside. , Qingqing's situation will be even worse!"

Uncle Chen also thinks it makes sense, the woman's sixth sense and the telepathy between mother and child are not without reason, but now they are outside and can't see the idiot's situation, so there is nothing to do in a hurry, so he can only comfort him: "This time It’s not the same, the doctor is watching inside, he is professional and has cured several patients, we have to trust him.”

Sister Zhao stood up and took a few deep breaths, then got up again with peace of mind.

Two hours later, the heavy door was finally opened. The doctor's face was pale, and he smiled after going out for some air.

"Doctor, how is Silly Qing? What about others?" Sister Zhao and Uncle Chen went up to meet her.

"I'm fine. It's the first time I've done this. It's hard for most people to bear it. I'm a little weak now, but it's going well." The doctor called the two in, "Take him back to the ward first, and wait until he wakes up." notice me."

Uncle Chen saw the idiot lying on the chair with slack eyes, motionless, distressed and sad, and hurriedly picked him up.

"Chen Qing is very strong. I have seen many people yelling, foaming at the mouth, and even incontinence in my treatment room. He is doing very well, and I believe he will recover." The doctor said to the two said the man.

Sister Zhao touched the idiot's face, "That's right, our idiot is fine, God must let him get better..."

Although the idiot kept his eyes open, his consciousness did not recover. After a long time, he slowly took control of his body.He tried to move his fingers and legs, but his whole body seemed to be falling apart, aching and sore.In addition to the physical changes, he also clearly felt that there were other differences.For example, when he saw Sister Zhao and Uncle Chen dozing off in his bed, he suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling - guilt.

It turns out that my mother is so much older than before... Dad's hair is also thinning...

Is it all because of me?

The idiot didn't disturb the two of them, he was lying on his back, looking at the ceiling, at this moment he suddenly missed a person, Brother Qiao, where is he?Is he here?

The author has something to say: rare 4000+. . .Still short?

PS: The treatment method in the article is nonsense by the author!There is no scientific basis!The doctor is not Yang Yongxin either!