Ding Fan then went over to take a look, and as expected, in the destiny of Yan Xiaoming's head, the snake patterns were connected end to end again, more like inseparable.
Mu Xiaolei also came over to take a look, pulled out a piece of toilet paper and wiped Yan Xiaoming's mouth.
Coming downstairs again, Yan Ming sat down weakly and sighed: "Brother Ding Fan, to be honest, I have always doubted whether what you said this morning is true. What I just saw with my own eyes is really terrifying. Alas, what you did
The hearts of parents are roasted on the fire and cut with a knife, and they are riddled with holes."
"Mr. Yan, what I can advise you is to face reality for the time being!" Ding Fan said.
"Can you wake up Xiao Ming again?" Yan Ming asked tentatively.
"Of course not!" Ding Fan waved his hand and explained: "If it happens too many times, he will be completely unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and there will be serious confusion, which will be even more terrifying."
Ding Fan said this euphemistically. The actual situation is that Yan Xiaoming will become a real fool, scaring himself and others when he has nothing to do.
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Li Yuqin's undisguised crying was heard upstairs again. Even if the doors and windows were closed, it could be heard very far in the night. Both husband and wife were decent people. If they weren't desperate, how could they keep wailing.
Yan Ming looked up upstairs and cried again, "Xiao Ming is experiencing misery and horror again and again in his dream. When will it end? Yuqin loves her child. If this continues, she will also have problems. To be honest with you, I
I even feel that if Xiao Ming dies, he will be relieved."
"Normally, midnight is the time when dreams are most active and most terrifying. Let me tell you a way, which may temporarily relieve it." Ding Fan said.
"Please speak!" Yan Ming quickly made a gesture of listening carefully.
"Every night at midnight, use soft fluff to tickle the soles of his feet, which can disrupt dreams and make Xiao Ming feel less scary. In this way, he can also exercise his endurance and courage, and he can gradually sleep in dreams.
Become stronger." The method given by Ding Fan is very simple and easy to implement.
"Thank you so much, I will arrange for someone to do this every night." Yan Ming became happy, and the haze in his heart lightened a lot.
"Don't rush to say thank you. Doing so will be very harmful." Ding Fan looked serious.
"Will you die?"
"No, he is as healthy as before." Ding Fan waved his hand and explained: "It must be stated that the disadvantage of doing this is that the dream will become confusing and illogical. If you look at it for a long time, it will affect his health.
Logical thinking, that is to say, if you wake up, your grades in mathematics, physics and chemistry will plummet. Don't worry about the science and engineering man. He will probably only be a painter. How to do it, Mr. Yan can choose for himself!"
"Is it possible that Xiao Ming's disease will persist for a long time?" Yan Ming's mood became gloomy again.
"There is no good solution yet, but I will try my best. Mr. Yan, you should discuss this matter with your sister-in-law."
It is certainly the wish of every parent to hope that their child will become a successful child, but when the life or death of their child is uncertain, their expectations are immediately lowered. They only think about the child's health and safety, and do not care about anything else.
"Just do this. I originally wanted Xiao Ming to be a painter. This child is very talented. His mother always thinks that if she doesn't get into a prestigious university, she won't be able to hold her head high in front of relatives and friends. She also wants to be like her and become a painter.
A respected scientific researcher. In fact, no matter what profession you do well, you will be respected by others, otherwise she would not marry me." Yan Ming said this a bit long-winded, but actually he wanted to persuade himself to accept this reality.
"That's it. When I find a way, I will help Xiao Ming deal with it as soon as possible. I will never break my promise." Ding Fan stood up, stretched and yawned.
"Brother, add WeChat and I will transfer some money to you." Yan Ming said.
"You can add me on WeChat, but you can't accept money. We'll wait until it's cured."
Ding Fan refused. What he was thinking was that he had just collected a painting in the morning and it was still very valuable. He had done nothing, so how could he collect money again?
Wu Yahuan next to him couldn't help but look at Ding Fan with admiration. This money-grubbing man was actually quite principled.
"Okay, I can help, just ask." Yan Ming didn't force it, the two just added each other on WeChat.
Driving away, Wu Yahuan rolled down the window and let the night breeze blow in. Then she breathed a long sigh of relief. Because there were patients in Yan Ming's house, sadness spread and the atmosphere was very depressing. It made people feel crowded. She had wanted to leave for a long time.
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"I opened my eyes. This kind of disease really exists. Life is worse than death." Wu Yahuan sighed.
"I think Xiao Ming is asking for it. He shouldn't be thinking about that woman. If he doesn't have it in his heart, so what if he dreams about it!" Mu Xiaolei in the back seat interjected.
"What do little brats know? When you grow up, you will also fall in love with a certain woman, and you will toss and turn for her at night, unable to sleep." Wu Yahuan said with a smile.
"No way, why should a good man worry about not having a wife? He has to chase me!" Mu Xiaolei said arrogantly.
"Are you talking about that slug-nosed Xiaocui?" Wu Yahuan teased.
"Sister Huan, don't mention it. When you see the noodles, they look like snot from her nose."
The three of them all laughed. Ding Fan drove the car smoothly and said with great conviction: "Sister Huan, don't believe it. Xiaolei will definitely be better than me in the future, so he won't have to worry about finding a wife."
Wu Yahuan rolled his eyes and said with a snort: "It is said that if a man is not bad, women will not love him. You are almost the best of bad men. I'm afraid you will have more than one wife."
"Thank you for the compliment, you deserve it!" Ding Fan didn't care.
Mu Xiaolei put his hands on the two car seats in front of him, put his head in and said, "Brother Fan, I just read Xiao Ming's lip reading."
"What is it?" Ding Fan quickly turned around and asked.
"Rice fields! Yes, he kept talking about rice fields."
"Xiao Lei, you did a great job!"
Ding Fan sincerely praised, don't underestimate these two words, this may be the scene at the beginning of the dream, most likely, it is something Yan Xiaoming has seen in reality.
Wu Yahuan was also very smart. He quickly used his mobile phone to record these two words, rice field, and another name, Meier.
"Brother Fan, please teach me acupuncture!" Mu Xiaolei apologized and discussed.
"This can be taught. Let's study it thoroughly in a few days. It will be of great use in the future." Ding Fan agreed.
Mu Xiaolei was very happy and worked harder on lip reading. Through this time, Wu Yahuan also discovered the value of Mu Xiaolei. He is indeed a genius child and a rare commodity!
Back at Hengfu Building, it was already two o'clock in the evening. Ding Fan took a shower, lay on the bed and was getting ready to sleep, when the night owl came to visit.
Her eyes were shining, and Wu Yahuan was not sleepy at all. Ding Fan suddenly understood something. For Wu Yahuan, who has been living abroad all year round, this is not a confusion of right and wrong, it is exactly her normal schedule.
Brother Fan can't bear it anymore, I sincerely beg you to let me go!
Seeing Ding Fan's pitiful look, Wu Yahuan chuckled, came over to lie side by side with Ding Fan on the bed, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll leave after chatting for a few words."
"What can't we say tomorrow?" Ding Fan said weakly.