Zhang Jianshan didn't say much, and the car continued to drive forward.All around are barren fields.

The whole journey takes about 2 hours.

The nursing home was somewhat similar to their base, there was no license plate at the entrance, and it was surrounded by tall walls.

Some green trees were planted around the wall, criss-crossing branches and lush bushes, covering the entire wall.

The guard at the gate looked at the license plate of the vehicle and let it go directly.

Their car drove all the way to the underground parking lot.

The two got out of the car, and the senior brother led the way to the elevator: "Everyone above the [-]th floor is ours."

Tang Ji frowned: "Are there many?"

"No, compared to other organizations, our death rate has always been very low." Zhang Jianshan explained, "Our side has more comprehensive safeguards."

The internal structure of the nursing home is very similar to the inpatient department of the hospital. The corridors extend out on both sides, and there are a whole row of aligned wards.

The decoration style is simple and consistent, with white walls and floor tiles, sky blue curtains and door frames.

A smell of disinfectant was everywhere.

Except for the occasional nurse, there were almost no visitors like Tang Ji and Zhang Jianshan who came to see the patients.

Zhang Jianshan led Tang Ji to the innermost ward on the 25th floor.

For Tang Ji, seeing too many wards made him numb.

So when he stepped into this nursing home, Tang Ji didn't have too many personal emotions.

Sad spring and autumn, probably have no chance with doctors.

The decoration of the whole building is very new, all kinds of hardware look very good, and the cost of recuperation is definitely not low.

"If I die, will I live in?" Tang Ji said casually.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Jianshan said, "It's not good to lie here."

Tang Ji laughed softly: "One of me fell down, and tens of thousands of me stood up..."

Zhang Jianshan was expressionless: "..." It's so cold.

"There are not many dreams," Tang Ji suddenly thought, "The dreams are all solved, can these people wake up?"

"Yes." Zhang Jianshan nodded, "We have to work hard!"

Tang Ji glanced at his senior brother, noncommittal.

In fact, he has always believed that the logical connection between dream interpretation and people who die in dreams waking up is somewhat tenuous.

There is no precedent for this kind of thing, and there is no follow-up to prove it.

Brother said yes, then yes.

After all, having a thought is better than nothing.

Zhang Jianshan pushed open the blue wooden door of the ward, the inside was cool and cool, and the light was a little dim.

The space is quite large, and there is only one hospital bed.

As the two walked in, Tang Ji saw a pale woman lying on the bed.

She closed her eyes and pressed her upper and lower lips tightly together.Her hair was loosely draped around her side.You could tell she was clean and well cared for.

However, years of bed rest and nutrient solution injections made her face thin and the contours of her cheekbones clearly visible.

Her limbs seemed atrophied, and she was covered in a loose hospital gown.The quilt covered most of her body.

"You sit down first."

Zhang Jianshan moved skillfully, took out the vase from the bedside table, cleaned it in the toilet of the suite, and put fresh roses on it.

The curtains were drawn, and the sunlight poured into the room through the glass.

Immediately, the faint fragrance of flowers wrapped in the fragrance of sunlight swept away the dullness, and the whole room seemed to come alive.

"Fangfang, I'll bring Tang Ji to see you today." Sitting next to his fiancée Fangfang, the senior brother stretched out his hand and massaged Fangfang's hands while talking.

"You haven't seen her, but I mentioned it to you before." The brother said.

Fangfang lay on the hospital bed, unaware of changes in the outside world.

On the other side of the hospital bed, there are several testing instruments, beating continuously for 24 hours.

Tang Ji was in a calm mood, watching his brother chatting with Fangfang.

The senior brother reported to Fang Fang the recent events, the recent situation of their dream interpretation, and the progress.

In the end, when the brother said that there were not many dreams left, and you were almost ready to wake up, your eyes were slightly red.

Tang Ji looked at him, although he couldn't empathize with him, he tried his best to understand his brother's emotions.

Tang Ji was born with a lack of emotion.

He had just been born, and because he was suspected of suffering from a genetic disease, his biological parents left him in the hospital and ran away.

At that time, the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital picked him up and raised him.

The adoptive parents never had children, and both of them were obsessed with medical career.One is an obstetrician and the other is a professor at a medical university.

Later, when he studied medicine, he was also influenced by his adoptive father.

They didn't love Tang Ji too much, and they didn't care too much about him.

What is love?

Tang Ji looked at his brother's sincere affection for his fiancée.Even if one party has become a vegetable, they still love, read, and think about it.Do your best to wake up the other party.

Will he also have such feelings?

Unconsciously, Tang Ji's mind flashed a few images of the last campus dream.

Holding his forehead, he shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of those pictures.

Tang Ji accompanied his senior brother and sat in the ward for more than an hour.

"Every time I have a dream, I will come to see it." The brother said, "If it weren't for Fangfang, I would definitely not participate in dream interpretation."

"What kind of research did she...that organization do?" Tang Ji asked.

Zhang Jianshan shook his head: "I don't know. There is a confidentiality request, and Fangfang didn't mention it."

"What about the others?" Tang Ji thought to himself, if he could dig out something about the origin of the dream system, it would definitely be of great help to dream interpretation.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jianshan shook his head again, and said lightly: "I don't know. We don't know about those things. Even what Lin Qiao participated in back then was just the technology outsourcing work of the project."

Tang Ji sighed: "Okay."

It seems that if it can be dug, the senior brother has dug it long ago.

"Let's go." Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Jianshan got up and took Tang Ji out, "Don't you want to know why Simon set up a base and invested in a nursing home?"

Tang Ji was startled: "What?"

Without hesitation, the senior brother stretched out his hand and opened the door of a room next to Fangfang's ward.

As soon as the door of the room opened, Tang Ji just glanced inside subconsciously, thinking what his brother was going to do, but he was frightened by the decoration in the ward.

This ward is like no other.

The white walls of the hospital are covered with all kinds of weird symbols.From the floor to the ceiling, every corner has not been spared.

There are straight lines, curves, black and white hedging colors, and large areas of transitional gray.Some are shaped like eyes, others like human bodies.

At first glance, there is no law and beauty at all.

But if you take a closer look, the deformation of these accumulations and the contrasting colors seem to be saying something.

Tang Ji couldn't describe his feelings for a while: "...this..."

"This is drawn by Simon himself." The brother explained, "The girl inside is his girlfriend."

"What?!" Tang Ji turned his head suddenly, his eyes were full of shock, mixed with a trace of inconspicuous panic.

"Simon drew it himself." The brother said again.

"Not this sentence. The latter sentence." Tang Ji heard his heart beating very loudly.

"His girlfriend?" The senior brother pointed, "Where is it? But don't go there."

No one wants to turn into a vegetative state and be watched by others.

Besides, that is a cute and well-behaved girl.

Tang Ji didn't think about it.He took a few deep breaths back and forth, forcibly suppressing his eager heart.

It took him many seconds to understand what his brother said and what it meant.

—meaning Simon is straight.

For a moment, he was extremely flustered, but he didn't know what he was panicking about.

There was an emotion that he had never felt before, stuffed in his chest, which made him very upset and very uncomfortable.

Tang Ji is not a person who will hold back to make himself uncomfortable.

He tried to find the reason for this strange feeling.

What does this have to do with Simon's girlfriend?

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Jianshan saw that Tang Ji was in a daze for a long time, his expression was blurred and completely out of state, and he pushed him, "Let's go."

"... Oh." Tang Ji took a last look inside, and the door slowly closed.

"He... did this to save his girlfriend?" Tang Ji was a little unwilling to believe what Zhang Jianshan said.

The senior brother took it for granted: "Yes, what else?"

"When did this happen?" Tang Ji wanted to ask when Simon's girlfriend became a vegetable.

"It's far away," Zhang Jianshan recalled the time, "Hey, so I met that girl first, and then I met Simon."

Tang Ji pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"That girl fell into a dream first and came to me for treatment." Zhang Jianshan said, "Not long after, when Simon appeared, the girl was already in a vegetative state."

"Later we returned to China. Simon wanted to interpret the dream and rescue her, so he was willing to pay to set up a dream interpretation team and collect dream information..."

"And then invested some money to take a share in this hospital."

After Zhang Jianshan finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed: "This is the power of love!"

Tang Ji: "..." Fuck love.

He even had the urge to quit the team.

So I was desperately working in my dream to save them?

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to save people, but, what does someone else's girlfriend, someone's fiancée have to do with him?

Tang Ji originally thought he was thinking clearly, but now he is suddenly confused...

"Can't you see it?" The brother smiled, "Simon has a deep affection for her."

Tang Ji took a deep breath, he really didn't want to hear any more love stories!

He wanted to change the subject: "By the way, have you ever given Simon hypnotherapy before?"

"I've tried, but he's not very cooperative." Zhang Jianshan followed Tang Ji's question and continued, "I've known him for too long. You know, psychotherapy between acquaintances doesn't work well."

"So you recommended him to my hospital?"

"It doesn't count. He found some connections by himself, got to know your shareholders, and helped a little."

Zhang Jianshan seemed to have thought of something, and reminded: "Actually...he doesn't have a strong desire to treat himself."

"...Then what's wrong with it!" Tang Ji said helplessly.

For mental illness, if the patient does not cooperate or is passive and slows down at work, and there are no relatives and friends to help and encourage, it is basically a waste of time.

There is no basis for any progression other than severe disease controlled with medication.

"It will affect dream interpretation, so he hopes to ease it," Zhang Jianshan suggested, "You should not follow too closely in terms of treatment strategy, or he will resist and reject."

Tang Ji Fu forehead: "..."

He barely moved!How to keep up.

However, this reminded Tang Ji that the last time he suggested that Simon go back to the hospital for treatment, Simon was dragged until the end of the campus dream.

He didn't think much about it at the time, but thinking about it now, it turned out that, as the senior brother said, Simon was very passive and sabotaged.

On the way back with his senior brother, Tang Ji didn't speak again.

He thought for a while, this guy Simon has a girlfriend? !It's so annoying!After a while, I wondered what was wrong with him and why he was unwilling to cooperate with the treatment.

There are also some clips and pictures of the two of them getting along in their dreams, what Simon said, his movements, demeanor, and expressions...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

"What's wrong with you? You don't look very good!" Zhang Jianshan stopped the car and noticed Tang Ji's situation.

Tang Ji: "...It's okay."

Tang Ji waved his hand, signaling Zhang Jianshan to ignore him.

He hurried back to the room.

That night, Tang Ji had an unspeakable dream.The person in the dream had a face he was very familiar with.When he got up, his pajama bottoms and quilt were all messed up...

Since he passed puberty, he rarely dreamed about these messy things.

When I was studying medicine, I was nervous about studying medicine. Later, I went to the hospital to work under a lot of pressure, and all my energy and time were devoted to my major.

The last time it was like this was around the time when I was just an adult.

After fully waking up, Tang Ji was so frightened that he was sweating profusely.

On the one hand, it was frightened by the content of the dream, and on the other hand, it was frightened by the dream itself.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for them to dream in a short period of time after drinking the dream suppressant.

He hurriedly got up and tidied up, and went to find Yao Hui who made the potion.

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