The girl's hair was a little curly, braided by a cheap black band, but still messy.

She is much taller than Xiaobai, wearing a hospital gown, wearing thick clothes and pants with three layers inside and three layers on a hot day, and she is sweating profusely in the heat.

She tapped a small stick to the ground, muttering inaudible words as a team of ants lined up along the edge of the flower bed.

"Huanhuan?"

Fenan recalled the name on her case and called out tentatively.

The little girl was startled, the small stick in her hand fell to the ground, and she turned her head to look at Faynand.

She was born white, and her small face was covered by long hair, but she couldn't stop those watery eyes.

Although she was dressed thickly, it could be seen from the shape of her face that she was still a very thin little girl.

Seeing Feinan, she was a little frightened, got up suddenly, and ran under the big tree not far away.

Fernan stopped, looked down at himself, and shook his head.

With his size, even an ordinary child would be scared.

Fei Nan didn't chase after him, it takes time to establish interpersonal relationships, what he has to do is to leave a good first impression on Huanhuan first, otherwise the subsequent contact will be very troublesome.

It's just that his appearance is not dominant, and the impression left on Huanhuan at first glance just now is probably not very good.

Squatting down, Fei Nan picked up Huanhuan's little stick and looked at it, it was just an ordinary branch, nothing special.

Look at the team of ants, still busy and orderly.

There are no ant corpses on the ground, although this is not enough to prove that Huanhuan has no violent tendencies, but it can also show that Huanhuan is self-aware.

Killing is an innate instinct.

Even babies who can't speak yet will be attracted by moving objects, because living things = food, the main driving force for babies to move, appetite accounts for the largest proportion.

Children who have a certain ability to move, such as crawling, will instinctively chase moving objects, ants, and insects are their chasing targets.

Because of their posture, their viewing angle is lower and downward, making it easier to spot those small bugs.

And after seeing ants and other small bugs, their actions are also very direct, either killing them or grabbing them and eating them - if not stopped by their parents.

This behavior satisfies their two sources of instinctive pleasure, killing and eating.

Children before this period are creatures dominated by instinct, and they need to exercise their cognitive abilities, acquire self-knowledge, and overshadow their instincts in the process of continuous learning in the later period.

In other words, only people with self-knowledge can control their instincts and not deliberately kill in order to satisfy their instincts, even in the face of small bugs that can be easily eliminated without moral constraints.

Placing the stick on the ground, Fernan smiled with satisfaction.

Although he only met once, he still gained something.

According to the information provided by the system, patients like Huanhuan are relatively easy to treat, and as long as communication is established with her and medication, it is still possible to return to society.

Behind the big tree, Huanhuan secretly poked out half of his face to peek.

Fernan suddenly turned his face away, stuck out his tongue, and grimaced at her.

Huanhuan hid back again, and it took a long time before he sneaked out his eyes again.

Feinan had already left and was walking in the direction of the horizontal bar, and Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the root of the tree.

She looked up at the beams of sunlight shining from between the branches and leaves, squinted her eyes, tilted her head, and let a ray of sunlight shine on her eyes.

The sun shone brightly, and her world was instantly illuminated, white and expansive.

Tweeted!

Suddenly there were a few birdsong calls from the treetops.

Grinning, she pursed her lips and inhaled hard, and two high-pitched "chirps" came from them.

Tweeted!

A little sparrow flew down from the treetops, and she reached out and landed on her finger.

Holding the sparrow in the palm of her hand, she carefully brought it to the front and gently kissed the sparrow's head.

The sparrow did not dodge, but pecked her lightly on the lips in a friendly way.

Huanhuan laughed and was very happy.

......

"Unreasonable...... Unreasonable......"

The man strode around the bunker, pacing back and forth, looking a little excited.

With his hands behind his back, Fei Nan slowly walked towards him, looking at him from a distance.

According to the information, this man named Qian Shucheng was originally the editor of a magazine, but later suddenly fell ill, saying that there were ghosts following him, and asked the mage to go home to help him exorcise ghosts, but it had no effect.

Later, his family could not bear to disturb him, so they could only send him to Castle Peak Hospital.

He has been in the hospital for a long time, and he is also taking medicine regularly, but the situation has not improved at all, but has worsened a lot, resulting in cognitive misalignment.

Dr. Lau's diagnosis of him was split personality because he had exhibited what he himself called "ghost possession" during his previous treatment.

"Qian Shucheng?"

Fernan stepped closer and shouted.

Qian Shucheng raised his head blankly, looking for the source of the sound.

"Money Book City. ”

Fernan walked up to him.

Looking up at Finan, he took a step back vigilantly and asked, "What the hell are you?"

It's good to be able to ask questions consciously.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm the new attending physician, my surname is Liang, just call me Dr. Liang. ”

Fei Nan introduced himself and observed him.

Hearing the word doctor, Qian Shucheng shuddered, his pupils opened slightly, a trace of fear flashed in his expression, and he shook his head and muttered: "I don't take medicine......"

"I didn't take the medicine. ”

Fei Nan spread his hands and said, "I'm here to help you, do you want to be discharged?"

Qian Shucheng shook his head desperately: "I don't want to." ”

"Why?" asked Fernan, puzzled.

"What can I do when I go out with these things?"

He pointed desperately to the clearing behind him.

Fernan looked in the direction of his finger, but it was empty and the sun was shining.

"Dr. Leung. ”

Qian Shucheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Fei Nan's cuffs, and asked in a low voice, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Fei Nan didn't dodge, let him hold on to it, thought for a moment, and didn't answer immediately.

Seeing that he didn't say no, a glimmer of hope rose in Qian Shucheng's eyes, and he raised his other hand, grabbed Fei Nan's cuff tightly, and pleaded: "Doctor Liang, I beg you, can you help me invite a master to save me?"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you. ”

Fernan comforted him.

Shaking his head, Qian Shucheng pleaded: "Doctor Liang, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, but this kind of thing happened to me. I wish I was crazy, I thought they weren't real, but I've been in Qingshan for so long, and I've taken a lot of medicine, and they still haunt me......"

"Doctor Liang, I beg you, you help me, I heard that there is a white dragon king in Thailand who is very effective, can you send me to see him? I am willing to let me be a cow and a horse, can you help me?"

He babbled on and on, and as Fernan comforted him, he pulled him to a nearby bench and sat down.

After his mood stabilized a little, Fei Nan asked, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you, so you tell me first, what have you seen?"