"Doctor, do you think I can still save you?"

In Luoyang Fifth People's Hospital, Wang Quan's face turned pale.

After Ye Shengge reminded him last night, he felt as if he had woken up from a big dream and was sweating profusely.

Even had nightmares all night.

The dream is full of broken limbs and broken arms. When he thinks about it, he feels disgusting.

And he felt that what was even more terrifying was that he was on the last blind date.

Is that myself?

That kind of madness that ignores life always feels like a terrible stranger.

And it's the perverted and crazy kind.

The chief physician who was in the clinic was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes with a flat head.

He looked serious, "I'll ask you a few questions and you can answer them."

Wang Quan also sat upright, "You ask."

The doctor put on glasses and started asking questions with paper:

"If there is someone you particularly hate, and even thought about killing him. So when he really appears in front of you, will you do it?"

Wang Quan blurted out without thinking, "I'm not a lunatic, so I'm going to be a murderer, I can't do it."

"Well." The doctor nodded, and wrote something on his notebook, and then asked, "What would you do if you saw a fugitive, who was unforgivable, and you had a gun in your hand, and he hadn't found you yet?"

"Call the police, what else can I do?"

Wang Quan's answer was taken for granted.

The doctor nodded, continued to write and draw on the notebook, and then said, "The last question is, if a person who has a grudge against you stands in front of you and he has no resistance, you just have a knife at hand. If you stab him, he will definitely die. What would you do?"

Wang Quan also had no hesitation, "subdued him and handed it over to the police."

"Yeah, I get it."

The doctor took off his glasses and turned to a young intern and said, "This is the typical acute schizophrenia dominated by delirium hallucination and cognitive impairment."

The intern nodded and started recording.

Wang Quan opened his mouth, "Ah? Doctor, what's the question I have to answer this? Should I answer that I'm right to kill my enemy?"

"Not right, your answer is actually normal. This is a psychologist diagnostic test question I found." The chief physician shrugged, "It's obvious that this thing is a scam."

"No!" Wang Quan was furious, "Since my answers are normal, why am I still schizophrenia?"

"Child, because we have science."

The chief physician looked at Wang Quan like a fool, "I'm not a psychologist, we use instruments to help you check the problems that you have found in your physical examination.

"You have depression, audiovisual disorders, water and electrolyte imbalances, and for some reason, you are quite normal, and you even have six abdominal muscles, but the test results are a bit malnourished."

The doctor pushed his glasses, "Because there are many susceptible factors, your brain function is weakened.

“Then you may have experienced drastic emotional ups and environmental changes recently, which have affected your brain environment.

"The result is that your brain's neurotransmitters, neuroendocrine and neuroimmune system are damaged."

He looked at Wang Quan, "Young man, do you understand now?"

Wang Quan was stunned by him.

He said blankly: "Actually, I really didn't understand, but I just thought it was very professional."

I don’t understand the harshness, probably this is the feeling.

But the doctor still needs to listen to what he said. Wang Quan hurriedly asked, "Doctor, do you think I can save you? I think I should be able to save you."

"This is not a big deal, but it is usually the elderly who get it more. You have to be so young... Is this disease as younger as fatty liver and cancer?" The doctor shook his head and didn't think much about it, but just wrote a list and handed it to Wang Quan, "Take some amisulfurin tablets first, and then try not to work at high intensity.

"I know that you young people are under great pressure to work now, but your body is the capital. If your body is damaged, everything will be stopped. In short, pay more attention to your body and put less pressure on yourself."

Wang Quan nodded, "Thank you, doctor, I understand."

After leaving the house, Ye Shengge and Ajiu, who had been bored, came to meet him.

"Brother Quan, how is the situation?"

Ye Shengge was quite nervous, after all, Wang Quan was one of her few best friends.

Moreover, in her perception, Wang Quan's situation is actually caused by the blind date app, and she cannot ignore it.

Ajiu didn't say anything, but just grabbed Wang Quan's hand and looked at him silently.

Wang Quan patted her head and sighed, "It's nothing big, it's just that I'm really sick."

He showed Ye Shengge all the medical records and the prescriptions.

Ye Shengge looked around and whispered: "Brother Quan, but we all know that your problem is not a disease."

Wang Quan stared at the dead fish's eyes, "What else can I do? Go and smash your company? Or go and find a master to help me consecrate and rejuvenate me?"

After Ajiu merged with the strong wind, she could indeed have a little hedging effect, but I don’t know if she hasn’t integrated well yet, or if the ghost bride is too scary. In short, although it is useful, its usefulness is not as strong as imagined.

But it's not bad, at least he's sober now.

Forget it, let's find a way when you go back.

It is more important to take Ajiu to buy daily necessities first.

But Ye Shengge's eyes lit up when he heard his words, "Yes, Brother Quan! This place is not far from White Horse Temple, why don't we go and have a look?"

White Horse Temple was built during the Eastern Han Dynasty and was the first official temple built after Buddhism was introduced to China.

In short, it is said that it is quite awesome, but Wang Quan is a native of Luoyang, so he really doesn't feel it.

"You can't stop it, I haven't been to White Horse Temple." Wang Quan looked at it disdainfully.

He had just graduated from college at the age of 22, and at that time he joined the company that planned and filmed events.

One of the projects is the bells of the White Horse Temple on New Year's Day every year.

He remembered that afternoon, he was squatting while smoking when an old monk in gray cloth clothes came to chat with them and gave them candy.

Wang Quan was a little slut at that time, and because he read too much online literature, he hated Buddhism very much.

Then he argued in various ways. The old monk was not angry, but just looked at him with a smile, and finally left with a sentence "Everyone has his own opinion, I don't object to your opinion" and left.

At that time, Wang Quan felt that he had won a great victory for a long time.

When he recalled this a few years later, he felt embarrassed.

At that time, I guess they just regarded themselves as fools.

Why did he have the nerve to go there again?

"Anyway, I'm idle, so let's take a look." Ye Shengge still insisted.

Wang Quan was helpless, "You said you were a Taoist nun..."

Seeing that Ye Shengge's eyes were wrong, he immediately changed his words, "Okay, you said you are the same as Kundao, why are you thinking about instigating me to go to the Buddhist temple?"

"Okay, just go."

Unable to resist her, Wang Quan had to agree.

He rubbed the little white hair, "Sorry, Ajiu, I will take you to buy something after I go back."

Ajiu shook her head, "I don't hate where my brother is."

Ouch! I like your little mouth that is smearing honey!

Wang Quanle's chin was almost dislocated.

Jian Duanjie said, after all, Wang Quan finished taking the money and took the medicine, drove his beloved little BMW, and drove Ye Shengge and Ajiu towards the White Horse Temple.
Chapter completed!