Turning back, Mu Yong first looked at the top of the National Association's academic master in front of him, and was surprised: Is this person hiding something? It's not a secret, so Cao Zhao wouldn't say something like a nightmare.

What is a nightmare? Nightmare needs to be told, children. Everyone knows that nightmare can only be solved by telling it. Of course, if this nightmare is too terrible, so terrible that it cannot be said...

Boss Mu is different from other teachers. He is the least honest teacher she has ever met. He analyzed it for her in a practical way: "You study cardiomyocytes, say it is the main component, say it is the heart skeleton, and say it seems to be the main cause of all diseases. Do you say this to study the ultimate cause of death from various heart diseases and cardiomyocytes? So you need to look at my cardiomyocyte pathological section?"

The most terrifying thing about the boss is that he cracked the exposed brain circuit without any effort.

"Do you have been studying this thing and encountering difficult and complicated clinical diseases and want to find out the cause of the patient's death?"

"I want to find out the cause of death, and the autopsy is done." Dr. Han couldn't hold it in, and inserted a sentence that he took for granted, and was immediately followed by the two big bosses.

In an instant, everyone understood the nightmare of the immortal brother.

"Oh, it turns out that the person is not dead. You have a nightmare and dream that the person is going to die." Dr. Han suddenly realized, "Can the patient not get any disease when he goes to the hospital to check? You insist that the person is going to die if you have a nightmare, so you have these thoughts?"

It seems that this is true.

"You have to see a psychologist." Dr. Han said.

Xie Wanying didn't speak, and she had long guessed this result.

"Have you been doing this nightmare?" Boss Mu continued to help her analyze it in a real way, "Are you too stressed in any aspect? Maybe you can check the brain ct?"

There is no need to suspect that there is something wrong with her head. She has his brother's neurosurgeon, staring at her all the way. A light blew in Cao Zhaomo's eyes: He is just helping his brother to test out information.

"If it's just a simple academic problem," Mu Yong thought first, as a top student, was unlikely to have a brain problem, and said, "If you insist on studying this topic, you need to find a tutor you agree with, design this experimental idea well, and do it according to the experimental specifications. Don't imagine, science has no way of fantasy, and will not be affected by whether you have nightmares or not. If you have any questions, you can ask us anytime."

The teacher said he could help at any time, and Xie Wanying nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Mu."

"There is a saying that I will tell you first. A doctor will save a drowning person, which will use all kinds of methods to rescue him, but you may never see something hidden under the pool pulling the drowning person down. Can you understand what I mean?"

Boss Mu is a very sincere person. This is to tell her: You may be able to touch the outline of the cause of death, but you may never touch the specific cause of death and be helpless. This is probably the reason for her nightmare.

Clinically, patients who encounter dead patients are basically in this situation.

When leaving the conference room, Xie Wanying's head was touched with a big hand, and she guessed that it was touched by the fairy brother's head.

Unlike the honest boss Mu, the immortal brother is like Senior Brother Cao, who is a sunny school. Touching her, the head of a child, comforts her, and you don’t have to be afraid of nightmares. Being a doctor is the least afraid of gods and gods, and what kind of nightmares are you afraid of?

Xie Wanying was encouraged.

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Chapter completed!