It has been 48 minutes since Fang Zhihe walked out of the consultation room, and he was bored pinching the cathartic toy in his hand, pinching and pinching it, and he felt sleepy, so he lay down on the sofa in the lounge and fell asleep.

In his sleep, the dead sika deer appeared again, the flesh and blood in its abdomen were rotting rapidly, and in the end, a layer of white fluff grew on the flesh, Fang Zhihe could feel the smell of rotten flesh through the dream, the smell was bitter and smelly, he frowned uncomfortably, struggled to stand up, he wanted to leave, he wanted to leave quickly.

After Fang Jinnan came out of the consultation room, he came directly to the lounge at the end of the corridor, and as soon as he pushed the door, he saw the uncomfortable expression on Fang Zhihe's face, guessing that he might be caught in a nightmare, so he hurriedly stepped forward and called him.

Fang Zhihe, who was wandering between dreams, suddenly heard someone calling him, so he struggled to get out, he first opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Fang Jinnan opposite, and then asked, "Where is Lin Rong?"

Fang Jinnan looked at Fang Zhihe's exhausted appearance, frowned, and said, "In the consultation room, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" Fang Zhihe said as he got up and walked towards the consultation room.

"Wait a minute!" Fang Jinnan hurriedly stopped Fang Zhihe, who was about to walk out of the lounge, "Aren't you going to see what she has drawn?"

Fang Zhihe stopped, turned around and glanced at the drawing paper in Fang Jinnan's hand, stretched out his big hand and grabbed it.

"I told her to draw the most impressive scene, and she painted this, and there is only one tree full of flowers in the whole painting, and I think this kind of tree is a benign stimulus for her, and you can try to find it, so that she has a chance to vent her emotions, oh, and the second one, it's a sika deer!"

Fang Zhihe was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pulled out the second painting.

At the same time, Fang Jinnan, who was on the other side, caught the abnormality on his face, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said, "I asked her, what kind of animal do you think you look like, huh...... She drew this picture for me, you...... Are you alright?"

Fang Zhihe didn't seem to hear Fang Jinnan's painting, still staring at the painting in his hand, it was a sika deer, a sika deer running in the wilderness, those big and round eyes were full of panic and helplessness, everything around it was gray, the sky was gray, and the grass was also gray......

He looked at it and felt something gather in his chest, how could this be? How could Lin Rongfu draw a picture that was consistent with his dream? How could this be......

Suddenly, Fang Zhihe threw the drawing paper in his hand to the side and quickly ran towards the consultation room.

Fang Jinnan was taken aback by Fang Zhihe's actions, she froze and shouted at the back: "You can't stimulate her......!

In the consultation room, Lin Rongfu stood quietly in front of the leather sofa as when she first came, she looked up at Fang Zhihe who pushed the door in, opened her mouth, but closed it again, in fact, she wanted to tell him that she was fine, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth.

Fang Zhihe stood one meter away from Lin Rong, looking at her in a daze, more and more things gathered in his chest, almost breaking his chest, he pressed hard, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Go back!"

He remembered that when he ran to the consultation room, someone behind him shouted, "She just told me that she was tired and wanted to go back!"

Lin Rongrong bit his lip and nodded his head, which was considered a response.