"Don't be nervous, I have no ability to peek into your dreams."
"When you are sleeping, you occasionally talk in your sleep. That man's name is Baili Gaozhuo, right?"
Qin Wenguang opened the booklet he carried with him and continued, "According to my records and analysis, was Baili Gaozhuo beheaded? Is the other woman named Murong Wanfeng?"
"Does their death have anything to do with you?"
The girl Jiang Wuji just mentioned was Liu Qinghua, but Qin Wenguang automatically substituted Murong Wanfeng.
It seems that what he recorded was not very complete.
Such confidence... Jiang Wuji shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with me."
Before he understood the other party's purpose, Jiang Wuji didn't want to explain everything exactly. After all, he still felt that he was not sick.
No, it's not that I think it is, it's that he is not mentally ill at all.
"Jiang Wuji, Dr. Zhang and I are working hard to cure you, and Miss Su has never given up on you, so I hope you can answer the questions I asked truthfully and not hide anything." Qin Wenguang said seriously.
Jiang Wuji nodded, "I know, I didn't hide it. I also want to get better soon and be discharged from the hospital and go home as soon as possible."
"Um."
Qin Wenguang wrote something in his pamphlet, and then asked: "In the dream, what kind of person do you think you are?"
"What do you mean? I don't understand." Jiang Wuji frowned.
Qin Wenguang put away his smile and said seriously: "The master of psychoanalysis Freud once said that dreams are the realization of subconscious wishes. Dreams are not only messengers of the subconscious, they are also expressions of personality."
"You mean I have split personality?" Jiang Wuji felt a little funny.
However, Qin Wenguang rarely had a serious face, "Dreams can build personality models. Dreams are like a temporary house. Emotions and thoughts are fillers in a room, and these fillers are often invisible.
into the abyss."
"I'm sorry, Doctor Qin, can you say something I can understand?" Jiang Wuji scratched his head and said.
Qin Wenguang sighed, his expression still very serious, "Dreaming is a normal and essential physiological and psychological phenomenon of the human body. After a person falls asleep, a small number of brain cells are still active. This is the basis of dreams. Today's psychological research
I found that dreaming can indeed reflect one’s own psychological problems.”
"I'll give you a few simple examples, the five most common dreams."
"First, bleeding, whether you dream of yourself or others bleeding, is often related to your excessive investment in something, such as being busy with work, study, life changes, etc., and your energy and physical strength have not been restored and replenished in time."
"Second, fire. Dreaming about fire indicates that you have recently been under some great pressure or experienced strong emotional fluctuations. Many people have had this kind of dream after encountering anxious things."
"3. Driving. Dreaming about driving is a good thing. It represents excellence and continuous progress in work or life. However, if you dream about brake failure, it may be because you deny the current smoothness, or it may be caused by other pressures.
You need to adjust yourself appropriately.”
"Four. Falling. Dreaming about falling from stairs or high places often means that you are in trouble, or you are too worried about troubles that have not happened yet, such as financial constraints, the eve of exams, physical discomfort, the failure of something, friends
Relationships are at loggerheads, or even winning or losing an online game, etc.”
"Fifth, drowning. In dreams, water is the best representation of people's emotions. If water brings you danger in your dreams, it means that you are controlled by bad emotions in your heart. For example, you bear too much responsibility, and you are under the control of bad emotions.
Or maybe you’re hiding a secret that makes you uncomfortable and you feel suffocated because of it.”
"This is part of the conclusion reached by many psychologists after studying a large number of dreams. Of course, this cannot be applied to everyone, but there is no doubt that dreams can reflect personality or potential personality."
Jiang Wuji was stunned for a moment after hearing Qin Wenguang's words.
After a while, Jiang Wuji asked: "Actually, I still don't quite understand. Doctor Qin, just ask whatever you want to ask."
Qin Wenguang pressed the cap of the recording pen twice and asked: "What kind of person do you think you are in the dream? Are you kind, cowardly, confused, lustful, cruel, or something else?"
"In your dreams, have you ever killed anyone or any other living animal? How did you kill them? How did you feel after killing them?"
Qin Wenguang's question made Jiang Wuji's hair stand on end.
What would happen if you really explained everything about yourself on the other side?
The body of Zhang Fugui was separated and whipped.
He smashed the brains of Monk Wuyuan into pieces.
The old monk also died without a complete body, and his head was even used as a magic weapon.
There are also idiots from Shangfeng Village, Liu Qinghua, Mei Xiaoli...
I'm not a pervert, but if I say these things, it will definitely not end well.
So I can’t say it, absolutely can’t say it!
So, Jiang Wuji replied with a serious face: "I don't know what to say. In the clips I remember, I have never killed anyone."
"I seem to be a cowherd boy in the countryside. I have no specific feelings about myself. More often, I am like a bystander. My dreams are like a TV series, and I am just a person sitting in front of the TV series.
The audience... seems to be like this, they can’t remember clearly.”
"By the way, there seems to be a plague in the world in my dream, a very serious plague."
After hearing this, Qin Wenguang frowned and thought for a while, and finally nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, what you said will be of great help to us. It won't take long for you to be discharged from the hospital."
Haha, this sentence again... Jiang Wuji smiled and said nothing.
"By the way, you woke up at a good time. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Some of the patients' family members will come over to make mooncakes with you. Miss Su is looking forward to it. Don't fall asleep again."
Qin Wenguang reached out and patted Jiang Wuji's shoulder, "Don't think too much, just have a good Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Okay, thank you, Doctor Qin." Jiang Wuji's eyes were trembling slightly, and he felt a little sore for some reason.
When Qin Wenguang left, the original dead silence returned to the ward, with only the leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window rustling.
After staring at the sycamore tree for a long time, Jiang Wuji's mind started to spin again.
"I should still be in the coffin now. With the body of the little-footed woman there, I should be safe."
"If I encounter something that even the little-footed female corpse can't handle, then it doesn't matter whether I wake up or not."
"Li Changfeng also needs to wait until after the Mid-Autumn Festival before leaving for Tiandao Temple, so I can stay here and have a good Mid-Autumn Festival."
