Zhou Jiale's feet fell to the ground, still a little weak.

Supported by Dr. Wang, she sat down on the sofa: "Now your statistics are good, but you are mentally exhausted and need to eat. This bottle of oral nutrient solution, let's pad your stomach first."

Zhou Jiale took the glass bottle containing the blue liquid that he handed over, and swallowed it up, his dry throat felt better.

"You have done a great job in this world, and it took you a short time." Dr. Wang sat opposite him, looking at his recovering face, "How do you feel now?"

how? "

Zhou Jiale held his forehead and sighed a long time: "I just want to rest now."

Although he entered the patient's dream in a state of deep sleep, his mental body was always highly active. To some extent, his mental body was equivalent to running a marathon that lasted for several days.

Dr. Wang nodded: "Yes, I will take you to dinner first, and then I will take you to the lounge."

The meals specially prepared for Zhou Jiale are very rich. In the real world, Zhou Jiale seldom eats so happily.

To keep the boxer in top shape, his sponsors strictly control his diet.But here, there is no patron, he can eat as much as he wants, and eat whatever he wants.

After satisfying his oral desire, Dr. Wang led him to the lounge.

The lounge is relatively simple, with only some basic furniture. It looks cold, but the bed is very comfortable.Zhou Jiale didn't pick anything either, took a shower in the bathroom, and then fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he slept, but he didn't sleep very well.

Three faces always appeared in the dream, Shen Jixuan's, Jiang Huaizhi's, and Asa's. They didn't speak, just looked at him.

The pitiful eyes are the same, like a pet abandoned by its owner.

Zhou Jiale struggled to wake up from his dream, and went to find Dr. Wang: "Let's continue."

Dr. Wang was a little surprised: "You have only slept for a few hours, so there is no need to be so anxious."

Zhou Jiale shook his head: "I can't sleep well."

The three people in the dream looked at him like that, as if he was a scumbag who had always abandoned him. To a certain extent, he was indeed, which made him uneasy and felt a little guilty in his heart.

He just wanted to finish this troublesome thing quickly, so that he could get the rest of the pay and go about his own life.

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