Strictly speaking, a formal semi-official organization like the Xiacheng branch has a complete set of procedures for the "dream method" for ordinary people. Of course, it is very flexible in actual operation. At least Ronan has never made a report.
and actually followed it.
However, in a situation like this where "one person is private and three are public", it is actually polite to be more formal.
At the very least, Mr. Bai is a doctor, and he still needs to pay attention to medical ethics.
Ronan asked for his opinion politely: "Mr. Bai, what do you think?"
Mr. Bai smiled and said: "I have already communicated with Ma Mingcai, and she has made an appointment for a psychological treatment tomorrow."
Look, the old gentleman is very experienced.
Ronan also laughed: "Then I will volunteer to be an assistant. I can make some preparations for tomorrow's psychological treatment."
Zhang Yingying pouted: "You are becoming more and more hypocritical now."
Mr. Bai agreed very much: "Hey, there are always things to say and certain procedures to be followed. Now that the wall has come down, the secular world and the inner world are gradually merging. If everyone behaves more and is more vigilant, maybe we can still do it in the future.
It will save you some detours."
"I'm quite pessimistic about this."
As Ronan spoke, he motioned Zhang Yingying to fill out the form and follow the process.
As far as the history of cosmic civilization he currently knows, there are almost no examples of "pioneers" restraining themselves and driving long-term progress of the entire society. The reason why this magnificent epic of noble humanity has been given so many beautiful descriptions lies in its
What is rare and short-lived lies in its splendor that bursts out under extreme circumstances.
Even if it is like the Tianyuan Empire, which is constructed with the method of "true inheritance" and widely promotes the "hundred-year series" of advanced civilization, look at the word "empire"...
Both Mr. Bai and Zhang Yingying looked at him, then looked at each other, and their hand movements slowed down.
Only then did Ronan realize that with his current key position and special influence, it was better not to express hasty opinions on some sensitive areas, as it might lead to misunderstandings.
He immediately smiled and jumped out of the topic: "Should we wait for the old lady to fall asleep, or should we help her?"
Mr. Bai also cooperated with a smile and looked at the clock on the wall of the dressing room: "It's almost 9 o'clock now. Ma Mingcai has certain symptoms of anxiety and has strict requirements on sleep time. Such patients will basically ask themselves to be at nine o'clock
Fall asleep between half past ten... Let's wait. Dreams are like 'water bodies'. In a purely natural state, and with enough time to settle, they may be clearer and the reflected information will be clearer. Well, this is
I would like to ask Professor Luo to correct my humble opinion."
Ronan hurriedly said "I don't dare", but he was still interested in this kind of academic discussion. He thought about it and said:
"I think the key lies in the logic of 'interference' on the spiritual level. If you want to get a clearer 'information image', you can make the target spontaneously conscious through delicate guidance and arrangement; but you can also do it forcefully and stir up the dregs at the bottom of the lake.
, maybe there are some things that she herself has not yet clarified, which are temporary chaos, but can be sorted out later. In the end, we have to settle on 'order'... there is an orderly framework that can support and sort out the massive information.
"
Zhang Yingying, who had just completed her application, looked at Mr. Bai, then at Ronan, and finally curled her lips: "At first glance, you look like the reckless man who works miracles with great strength."
Ronan smiled and admitted.
But Mr. Bai knew very well: "Hey, what I'm talking about is skills, and Ronaldinho is talking about principles. In the final analysis, people like me are just wild ducks that only toss around on the lake. They usually look for food in shallow water areas.
Even when diving, you have to be careful of aquatic plants and crocodiles; Xiao Luo is the real dragon that soars into the clouds and stirs up the water..."
Ronan could only say "I don't dare" again, and the three of them just chatted casually, and time passed quickly.
At about 9:30, Ronan said "Yeah": "I'm basically asleep. I had a chat with Mr. Bai. The effect is really good."
There is a gap of five floors between this place and the high-end ward, and the straight-line distance is about 70 meters. Mr. Bai can't say that he can accurately sense the situation there, but the fluctuations in the dream circle are his area of expertise. After a while, he calmed down.
, and there was feedback:
"It's still a little restless, but it helps to stimulate dreams."
Zhang Yingying glanced sideways at Ronan: "Hey, assistant, it's time to prepare the skin... Bah, bah, it's your turn."
Ronan couldn't help but glare at her, and when he was about to operate, Zhang Yingying tugged on his sleeve again: "Boss Luo, is there any way to show that you and Mr. Bai can detect dreams? I'll just wait here?"
Mr. Bai coughed: "The dream method is an exchange of information on an independent channel. I can't see Ronaldinho's operations. At most, I can see some vague fragments nearby. However, this is more in line with the privacy requirements of similar operations.
"
What he means is: Don’t go through the formal procedures and then engage in illegal operations in person.
Zhang Yingying did not insist on forcing others to make things difficult for her. She responded with a smile: "I was just thinking about someone who has created a 'dream world' and whether sharing like this is feasible."
"Yes." Ronan shrugged, "Just fall asleep together. I will pay attention to blocking your information flow in one direction to prevent others from seeing it."
Zhang Yingying decisively crossed her hands and shut her mouth.
Ronan didn't need any preparation at all to play with Ma Mingcai, but out of politeness, he still asked Mr. Bai symbolically: "You said this old lady is strong, I think she has a bad temper, even if she is related to her brother, she doesn't speak a word.
Why should you pay attention, is she usually more self-satisfied? She is still relatively complacent about her past behavior? "
Mr. Bai smiled and nodded: "When I was young, I was also a beauty."
This can be regarded as providing an idea. Ronan nodded: "Understood."
While talking, five floors above Ma Mingcai, Ronan did not use the method of "strengthening a miracle", but chose the same idea as Mr. Bai, slightly stimulating Ma Mingcai's brainstem area to help him fall asleep.
Ma Mingcai, who was just in the rapid eye movement period, developed relatively intense brain chemical activities, which organized various memories and emotional materials in relevant areas of the brain.
Soon, her vague dream had taken hold.
After a lot of meaningless dream activities, Ma Mingcai took a seat in front of the dressing table and took a look at herself in the mirror, feeling quite proud of herself.
In the "dressing mirror", all the recent experiences of that year may be clear or blurry, but they are one after another, continuing to circulate.
Ronan will not judge Ms. Ma Mingcai’s style of life.
Along with the events in her mirror, the characters quickly flowed and focused layer by layer, returning to her increasingly younger face. The image in the mirror was the result of automatic correction. The wrinkles disappeared, the skin was firm and white, and it got rid of later hair loss.
The strong and swollen chin formed by the gills has clear and lively lines, which makes her look majestic and bright. She is indeed a beauty.
But why does it feel more and more familiar?
Just as I was thinking about it, the mirror blurred and fluctuated, the face was vaguely and slightly adjusted, the contours were similar, the skin color became bronze, no longer deliberately delicate, more casual and free, but also seemed to be a little free and excessively decadent.
Ronan raised his eyebrows.
At this time, Ma Mingcai in the dream gently touched the face on the mirror and muttered:
"Why are you out all day long? What if you get hurt?"
As she said this, the eyes on her face were not filled with love and worry, but with hunger and greed that seemed to be drooling.