As time passed, the sunlight slowly filtered in through the window, sprinkling golden spots of light.

I had not slept all night, and I looked out the window at the clouds that were gradually gilded by the sun, and a kind of indescribable tiredness gradually arose in my heart—but what made me even more helpless was that no matter how tired I felt, I still did not feel any desire to sleep: this strange state, as if I never sleeped—the feeling of sleepiness disappeared completely from my sensory system.

Could it really be my body...... What's wrong?

I sighed, looked out the window at the sun that was slowly rising over the mountains in the east, and silently prayed in my heart: I hope it really ...... It's just that my own body hasn't adjusted...... As for the dream, those secrets of the hell, Lao Tzu doesn't care anymore...... Because now, I just want to be a normal person.

Thinking of this, I thought to myself: **I said: I have to believe in science - so, I'd better go to the hospital first, insomnia is so torturous, I have to go crazy for a few days like this, besides, I have memorized so many times...... What if I'm lucky this time, it's really just a matter of me not resting well?......

After making up my mind, I looked at the time on the phone: 5:10 a.m. - it was still early, but I didn't want to wait any longer.

None of my roommates have woken up from their sleep, and I don't want to bother them - besides, it's the first day of school. So, I got out of bed lightly, washed up briefly, left a note, and ran away from the dormitory and went straight to the hospital.

After last night's incident, I am now in dire need of a relief - or a reasonable psychological comfort. So I used the hospital as a lifesaver: I confessed even if I was found to be mentally ill - I didn't want to live the days with my head chained to my belt.

After a few reversing trips, I finally arrived at the hospital.

Entered the gate of the hospital. The long queue for registration gave me a headache - even early in the morning, the hospital was still overcrowded...... There is no way, since you can't change the status quo, you can only accept it peacefully. I silently comforted myself in my heart. dragged extremely heavy footsteps, walked to the end of the team, and began a new "Long March......

I looked at the head of Wuyang in front of me, and I was very irritable - I was already very anxious about the events of the past two days, and I knew that it was not my problem. But now I have to come to the hospital to "find a sick person", which is really strange enough. However, people are all vulnerable, and in order to escape something, they will choose some other way to deceive themselves - and I am no exception.

After waiting in line for nearly an hour: looking at the sickly-looking people in front of me, one by one, holding medical records, shuttling through all corners of the hospital, I felt a feeling of discomfort in my heart - the hospital is my least favorite place to visit, because there are too many life and death partings staged here every day...... Tears and sickness have watered this place too heavily, so heavy that people enter the door. There will be an inexplicable feeling of suffocation......

"What do you want? What kind of illness do you want to see? Don't be in a daze, there are a lot of people waiting behind you!"—a shrill female voice interrupted my thoughts.

Hearing the reproachful voice, I quickly came back to my senses - it turned out that there was no one in front of me.

"What's wrong with you, what's the symptoms?"

The little nurse at the registration window glanced at me impatiently and asked.

I stood outside the registration window and looked at her rude look, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed - but in the hospital, time is of the essence. In order not to delay other people's time, I didn't talk nonsense with her, I directly tightened my face and said coldly: "Insomnia." ”

The little nurse in the window listened to me. He didn't even look at me, he directly and skillfully wrote a bunch of "wild grass" in the medical record book, and handed it to me from the window with a large number of tickets, slips or something. Mechanical says:

"Department of Neurology, 503 on the fifth floor, Director Li Jiong, registration fee of ten yuan......"

I took a stack of tickets, paid the registration fee, and didn't delay any longer. Go straight to the elevator.

On the elevator, I pressed the button on the fifth floor, and quietly huddled in the corner and waited.

"Ding Dong"

With the sound of the elevator arriving, I rushed out with a large group of people in the elevator.

“503，503……”

I squinted my eyes while holding the medical record book in my hand, and struggled in the corridor to find the location of Director Li Jiong's office.

"Found it!"

Looking at the house number on the door, and the words "Neurology" written on the door, I breathed a sigh of relief--after I had settled down, I knocked on the office door.-

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in—" A slightly muffled male voice came from the office.

With the approval of the person inside, I cautiously pushed open the office door.

As soon as I entered the door, a large desk caught my eye - not so much because the desk was really big, but because the office itself was small and there were few furnishings, so the desk was a little more eye-catching.

Of course, the focus of my visit here is not to look at any table. The point is the person sitting behind the table.

However, I was a little surprised that the man sitting behind the desk was not an old pedantic man as I had imagined, but a young man of about thirty years of age. Probably hearing me open the door, the young doctor raised his head, looking at me with a pair of wise eyes, and spoke slowly:

"Luo He, right?"

Hearing him say my name, I was slightly stunned: "Uh...... It's me, you...... It's Dr. Li Jiong, right?"

He looked up at me, smiled and nodded.

"Uh...... That...... How do you know my name?" I said with some hesitation - my nerves have been on alert ever since those terrible experiences.

"Hehe, aren't you registered downstairs? ”

Dr. Li Jiong smiled slightly, and said helplessly.

"Oh...... Ah, yes, I'm registered. Looking at his wise eyes, my old face turned red, and I hurriedly said: "I have been suffering from insomnia recently, so my mental state is not very good, so I made you laugh." ”

"Well, if there is no problem, no one wants to come here," Dr. Li Jiong smiled, pointed to the chair in front of the desk, and said to me, "Sit down first." ”

"Oh...... Good. I answered, quickly pulled out my chair, and sat down across from him.

"Tell me about you. As he spoke, Dr. Li Jiong took out his notebook and pen and prepared to record.

"Uh......"

As soon as I heard him ask this, I was speechless for a while: What do you say about the situation? Is it possible that I still have to say it...... I'm because someone keeps asking me in my head: who are you, who are you...... So, what causes insomnia? This, I'm afraid...... Something wrong, right?

Seeing that I was stunned for a long time without speaking, a look of confusion appeared on Dr. Li Jiong's face, he put down the pen in his hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Huh?" I was stunned by his question, and quickly turned my brain, so I got off the donkey, posing as "Lao Tzu is a patient, Lao Tzu is the biggest", and asked strangely: "Well, yes, it's insomnia, I don't know what's going on, I just can't sleep at night, this is also ...... There's nothing to say?"

Li Jiong looked at me, shook his head slightly, and continued to ask while lowering his head to write down something in his notebook: "Except for insomnia...... Do you have any more questions?"

"No," I said quickly, lest he ask more.

Hearing my quick answer, Dr. Li Jiong looked at me with some suspicion:

"Are you sure?" (To be continued.) )