This must not be an ordinary nightmare, and Ning Fan was worried that someone was plotting against the Jiang family, so he targeted Jiang Yurou.
"Uncle, let's see this psychotherapist?"
"Yes, her information and consultation platform are available on the Internet."
Jiang Zhonghai opened his notebook and retrieved the psychotherapist's information, as well as some work certificates.
This is a beautiful woman, she should be about the same age as Yang Susu. Here is a brief introduction.
"This psychological treatment room has been open for seven or eight years. There is no problem in reading this information." Ning Fan then asked: "Uncle Jiang, have you offended anyone in recent years, such as a dreamer or a dreamer?"
It's a psychiatrist or something, maybe we should give Yurou a blood test."
"Why do you need a blood test?"
"Yurou has not come into contact with others, but if someone comes to contact Yurou, it is inevitable. It is very simple to attack a person. We have to see if there are any hallucinogenic drugs in Yurou's blood." Ning Fan
said.
Jiang Zhonghai felt that what Ning Fan said made sense: "Okay, I'll contact the private doctor and he can come over. And what you said about whether I have sinned against anyone is really not true, especially the two professions you mentioned.
The rest are all business matters."
"Well, let's check Yurou's blood first!"
"good!"
Ning Fan then called Tang Xiaoyue and asked them to go to bed early. It seemed that he would not be able to go back tonight.
Half an hour later, the medicine was bought. Ning Fan asked someone to boil the medicine and give it to Jiang Yurou. He then gave Jiang Yurou a few injections so that Jiang Yurou could sleep more comfortably.
"Xiaofan, Yurou has gone to bed and has no more nightmares. You should also rest. It's too late. Your aunt is tidying up your room upstairs." Jiang Zhonghai said.
But this was just Ning Fan's medicine that made Jiang Yurou fall asleep, and the problem has not been solved yet.
"Well, thank you!" Ning Fan took a deep breath and said, "Uncle, Yurou's situation is not simple. She can't wake up now. I suspect someone is controlling Yurou's dreams?"
"Xiaofan, such a mysterious thing as controlling dreams shouldn't be true, right?" Jiang Zhonghai panicked.
"Not to be alarmist. In fact, so-called psychotherapists and hypnotists can control a person's dreams, and can even make you lose consciousness and turn into a walking zombie. The same can be said for foreign dreamers."
Jiang Zhonghai quickly asked: "Then what should we do?"
"I'm not a dreamer, and there's nothing I can do about it, but I can solve it if I find the root cause."
But Ning Fan immediately frowned and said: "But there are tens of millions of people in Jinhai City. There are not eight hundred but a thousand people who can control dreams. It is really difficult for us to check, so we need to eliminate them. Who can follow?"
The Jiang family has grievances, who else has grievances with you and aunt, etc..."
"Let me think about it carefully." Jiang Zhonghai frowned.
Ning Fan continued to browse the web, hoping to find some solution.
Gradually, three o'clock passed and everyone in the villa was asleep. Ning Fan's ears moved and he heard footsteps coming from upstairs.
Immediately after closing the computer, the sound of footsteps appeared on the second floor.
Ning Fan looked up and his pupils suddenly shrank, because this person was clearly Jiang Yurou, with a calm face, dull eyes, disheveled hair, and he started walking downstairs step by step.
"Sleepwalking? No!" Ning Fan threw his thoughts to the back of his mind. This was not sleepwalking at all.
Jiang Zhonghai didn't go to the room to sleep. The moment Yuyou woke up, he was frightened.