Ye Duckweed's situation is obviously more serious than Bai Yifei's.
Because of Ding Fan, Bai Yifei woke up very early, and the scenes in her dreams were very sweet. But Ye Duckweed was completely different. She went through the subsequent process, conceiving and giving birth to a child, and the husband and wife turned against each other, lost flesh and blood, and her life was not guaranteed.
Waiting for human tragedy.
Although Ye Duckweed is a psychiatrist, he cannot overcome the intrusion of nightmares.
"To be honest, Sister Ye, your situation is more serious. If you just meet the man you like, it will only take three days, but in your case, it may take longer." Ding Fan said seriously.
Ye Duckweed hesitated for a moment, but soon read from Wu Yahuan's expression that she had already learned all the secrets, and hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, I want to be freed from the nightmare no matter how long it takes!"
"Are you willing to let go of those two children?" Ding Fan asked again.
"It's all fake!" Ye Duckweed answered categorically. She looked at family relationships more rationally, but tears were shining in the corners of her eyes. She was afraid that when she woke up from the dream, the pain would still be there.
"Well."
Ding Fan went on to say that the treatment must be carried out after falling asleep. If you are worried, you can install monitoring, and Huanhuan will be there for the whole process. In addition, you must not leave Fuyunju at night.
"I believe you!" After Ye Fuling said this, she heard Wu Yahuan smile mockingly, wondering how Ding Fan could be interested in her.
In the past, no matter what kind of rich woman she was, Ye Ducking got up and left, and had to spit on her again, but now her life is at stake, and she can't care about any of this.
The next step was to allocate rooms. Wu Yahuan pointed to the north room, but Ding Fan gave the location due west.
Wu Yahuan and Ye Duckweed took it for granted that location played a vital role in getting rid of the nightmare.
No!
The north room has long been occupied, and Leng Ling'er lives there.
In the past, Ye Duckweed was always afraid of sleeping, and would hold on for a long time every time, but today she wanted to fall asleep right away. After chatting for a few words, she hurried back to the room, habitually closing and locking it, and then unlocking the inner lock.
"Xiao Fan, because of the competition, I have postponed your meeting with my second brother. Now, you are wasting your energy on an old lady."
Wu Yahuan was very unhappy, and felt sorry for Ding Fan more. During this period, he should practice hard to increase his chances of winning in the ring, instead of waiting for others to fall asleep and have to work!
"Hey, I know Sister Huan loves me. I have no objection to my second brother. The main reason is that I can't wait for Sister Ye's situation." Ding Fan explained.
"Yan Xiaoming can die so many times for a child!"
"You can't say that. Xiao Ming has his parents as his backers, while Sister Ye is divorced and has no children. Once his willpower breaks down, he will be doomed."
"Hey, it means I didn't say anything!"
Wu Yahuan turned away in anger, but felt a warm hand, pulling her head to rest on a familiar shoulder. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled again. She simply turned around and buried her face in her neck. The feeling was confusing and confusing.
of masculinity.
There are thousands of miles of stars above. It would be great if the two of them were on the top of the building right now.
Resisting this thought, Wu Yahuan leaned against her for a moment, but still stood up and said softly: "Xiaofan, it's time for you to practice kung fu."
"Well, after you win the competition, if Sister Huan wants any gifts, just ask!" Ding Fan promised, patting his chest.
"You said this so smoothly. How many people have you told it to?" Wu Yahuan rolled her eyes charmingly.
Ding Fan scratched his head, he actually told Cai Cai and went back to practice with a smile.
After practicing for so long, it was already midnight when Ding Fan opened his eyes again. He quickly got up and walked out, only to find Wu Yahuan curled up on the sofa and asleep.
Going to the west room to check again, Ye Duckweed was also asleep. Her body was curled up tighter than Wu Yahuan's, and the sheets were wrinkled in her hands. Every moment before falling asleep was extremely tense.
Ding Fan sighed slightly, but what he was thinking about was Bai Yifei. If she was not awakened from her dream in time, she would fall asleep in extreme fear every day.
"What are you thinking about!"
Ding Fan was suddenly startled by a sudden voice behind him, and quickly realized that it was Wu Yahuan.
"Are you still scared?" Wu Yahuan was even more surprised and asked again, "What are you thinking about?"
"Thinking of those who are suffering." Ding Fan pretended to smile lightly. In fact, he was not surprised that he was distracted by an imaginary thought.
Wu Yahuan believed it, stretched out and said, "Great Immortal Ding, is it okay now?"
"Well, the time is just right."
With that said, Ding Fan pushed open the door and walked in without slowing down at all. At this time, the person on the bed had entered a state of self-isolation and was completely unaware of the outside world.
When I opened my Dharma Eyes, I saw that the snake in the third movement was really active, and its shape did not change much. It was just a sharp sword, but it kept changing its position. No need to guess, Ye Duckweed in the dream was struggling to save his life.
A stool was brought over, and Ding Fan sat down with his feet facing Ye Duckweed, causing Wu Yahuan to frown again.
The empty point refers to the soles of Ye Duckweed's feet, making three circles on the left and right sides, first with the left foot and then with the right foot.
After finishing, Ding Fan's face turned gloomy. It was more complicated than expected. This move had almost no effect on Ye Duckweed.
So, increase the intensity and repeat it again.
Wu Yahuan next to her was stunned because she didn't see Ding Fan's fingers touching his feet, but there were obvious dents in the skin. After following Ding Fan for a long time, Wu Yahuan also understood that those were rune patterns!
The situation was not optimistic. Ding Fan gave up the treatment on the soles of his feet and went directly to the head of the bed. He aimed his fingers at the top of Ye Duckweed's head, and then injected a trace of true energy into it!
This is a way of directly interfering with the dream. Soon, the true energy wrapped the phantom of the sword, but it shook unwillingly to break free, but in the end it was defeated, and it quickly dissipated.
Ye Duckweed's grip on the sheets loosened and her breathing began to become steady, looking like a normal person sleeping.
After covering Ye Duckweed with the quilt, Ding Fan and Wu Yahuan left the room. This time, their steps were indeed gentle and the door was closed ajar.
"Xiaofan, you look very tired. Is it difficult to do this?" Wu Yahuan asked with concern.
“I can’t say it’s tiring, it’s just more difficult.”
"Will it affect your ability to compete in the ring? Xiaofan, if it doesn't work, just let Ye Ducking stay here for a while to make her feel at ease. You have to distinguish the priorities!" In desperation, Wu Yahuan did the math and found out that there was something wrong.
Feeling like crying.
"This little consumption is nothing, Xiaoyu."
Ding Fan smiled, but he was not optimistic in his heart. The biggest problem with Ye Duckweed was that Ding Fan did not see her soul card when she was in the orphanage!
If the soul card cannot be destroyed, maybe everything can come back again.
Mortals have weaknesses, and it is hard to say that one day Ye Duckweed will not be disturbed again and fall into the cycle of suffering again.
At the moment, we can only use duckweed to temporarily relieve the symptoms, and we will talk about the rest later.
It was already one o'clock, so Ding Fan went back to continue practicing and released Leng Ling'er.
Leng Ling'er was quite dissatisfied because it was released too late. She was very concerned about resting in the room and feeling like a new person.
Soon, Leng Ling'er noticed that there were other auras of strangers in Fuyunju, and Leng Linger floated over curiously.