Looking at his questioning expression, I felt a pang in my heart: Is the professional quality of neurology doctors so good now?...... Can you also do polygraph part-time?

- On the surface, however, I was still calm, pretending to be very puzzled, and with a hint of impatience, I asked him, "What, insomnia is not bad enough, what do you want me to do?"

Dr. Li Jiong obviously didn't expect me to say this-he was slightly stunned, then smiled, closed the notebook in his hand, raised his head and said to me:

"You're minded, and I'm judging from my experience that you should not just have insomnia - because of your face and mental state...... With all due respect, you look as if you have been terribly frightened, which is why I asked a few more questions—after all, the more you know, the more it will help me to help you treat your insomnia. ”

"Uh...... That's right. ”

I listened to what he said, and nodded as if I had suddenly realized, but I breathed a long sigh in my heart: as long as it can cure my insomnia, as for the rest...... Patience passed.

Probably seeing that my mood had returned to "calm", Dr. Li Jiong continued to ask, "When did insomnia begin?"

"Yesterday. I replied with a wry smile.

"Yesterday?" Dr. Li Jiong's face flashed with a hint of surprise - probably because he felt that he had only been sleepless for a day, and he ran to the hospital to register for a consultation, which was really a bit too much of a fuss. However, his professionalism made him not say anything more, just paused slightly, and then continued to ask the next question: "In addition to insomnia, are there any symptoms accompanied by dreams, nightmares, or sleepwalking?"

"Uh......" Hearing him ask, I hesitated slightly, thought for a while, and nodded slowly: "Yes......"

"Oh?" Hearing my affirmative answer, Dr. Li Jiong raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the pen again, and wrote something in the notebook. While writing. He continued, "Can you tell me when it all started?"

"Uh, if you dream a lot...... It was about half a year ago. I tried to think about it, and said with some hesitation: "As for sleepwalking, it was the day before yesterday...... But. That was the only time I sleepwalked since I was a child. ”

Dr. Li Jiong listened to me, nodded, "snapped", and closed the notebook: "Your situation." I've probably already understood, and I'll ask you one last question - if you say it conveniently, then say it, and if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. ”

Looking at him, I felt a little strange in my heart, but I still nodded:

"What's the problem?"

He looked at me and smiled mildly, "What have you dreamed of?"

"Uh...... What do you dream of?" Hearing him suddenly ask this question, I sneered in my heart: I have dreamed so much that I can publish a novel if I say it! And I am afraid that you will not believe it if I say it, and I have been to all the places I dreamed of.

Of course. These things are secrets that I can't tell, so I pretended to be at a loss and looked at him dumbfounded: "I remember at the time...... Now, forget about ......"

"Oh," Li Jiong nodded slightly, as if expected, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he smiled at me and said: "This is a normal phenomenon, after the average person dreams, they will not clearly remember what they dreamed of." With that, he stood up from behind his desk, took the notebook he had just taken, and walked up to me: "Let's go." I'll take you to do a brain wave to check if you have any other hidden dangers, if not, I can prescribe medicine for you, you go back to take medicine on time, and rest more. ”

"Ugh. All right. ”

Looking at his relaxed expression, I thought that my insomnia problem should be solved, and even though I answered him, I quickly got up from the stool.

"Let's go, come with me. ”

After watching me get up, Dr. Li Jiong didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and took the lead out of the office door and led me to the brainwave testing room.

When I got to the brain wave room, I looked at all the various instruments, and I felt a little scared, especially when the nurse brought me those little contactors - the illusion of becoming a guinea pig in the laboratory was born in my mind......

Fortunately, the time for testing was not long, and the whole process let me sum up, it is just four words - at the mercy of others.

After some troublesome testing, my EEG was held in Li Jiong's hand -- I saw him put the colorful EEG on the table, frowned, and looked at it carefully inch by inch -- with a look on his face, like a sapper clearing mines on the battlefield. He observed for a long time, and I sat on the side and waited for him boredly for a long time: although it was my own EEG, after all, I am not the kind of ice cube Ling - Wen can recite the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic", Wu can torture and kill the charm of the all-rounder, so I might as well sit on the side and wait obediently, don't go up to the self-deprecation and be bored......

Hey, that's amazing! Why the hell do I think of Bing Cube Ling again?...... But then again, if he was there, would he be able to read my fancy EEG?......

After a few more minutes, just when I silently doubted the "comprehensive quality" of Bing Cube Ling's "comprehensive quality", Li Jiong, who had been standing in front of the table and observing the electroencephalogram, finally completed his "demining task"——

I saw him wipe the beads of sweat from the corner of his forehead, breathe a long sigh of relief, and frowned at me and said, "It's been checked." ”

Seeing that his face was a little ugly, my heart suddenly froze: Could it be that there is something really wrong with my body?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly asked, "Doctor Li Jiong, how is my situation?"

He looked at me and said very solemnly, "You used to ...... Have you been exposed to any serious psychotoxins somewhere?"

When he heard him talk about this, I was stunned for a moment -- psychotoxin? Could it be ...... Is it the poison of the centipede guard? I had to subconsciously shake my whole body at the thought of this--the feeling of pain to the brain was really unforgettable...... However, although I have figured out the source of this psychotoxin, how do I explain it to this doctor next?

But fortunately, Li Jiong grew a bodhisattva's heart - he looked at my body and trembled violently, probably thinking that he had touched some bad memories of me, so he hurriedly said:

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I ask you this just to tell you: although you take the antidote for the specified time, there are still some toxins left in your head, so it will cause you to sleepwalk and insomnia...... But other than that, fortunately, there are no other hidden dangers, as for the toxins in your brain......"

Speaking of this, Dr. Li Jiong stood in place and thought for a moment, and then said: "Judging by your appearance, you should be a student, right? If you are not busy with your studies, I suggest that you ask for leave from the school; I will prescribe you a few antidotes here, and then give you a certificate for asking for leave, you go home to recuperate, take it on time, and wait until your illness is cured, and then come back to class." ”

Listening to his words, I, who was still a little worried, actually breathed a sigh of relief in my heart at first--it seems that this high-tech still can't detect people's hearts! However, as for toxins or something...... I secretly comforted myself in my heart: Alas, forget it, as long as I am alive, then everything has a chance to be remedied.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly nodded at Dr. Li Jiong, who had a serious face: "Okay, I know, I will go home to recuperate as you said." ”

Hearing my answer, Li Jiong bowed slightly, and after solemnly instructing me again, he took me back to his office, prescribed the list of brain waves and antidotes just now, and asked me to go downstairs to pay the money, and then I could leave.

After thanking him, I left his office with the slip - but what I didn't know was that the moment I turned around and walked out, the doctor Li Jiong, whom I regarded as the "bodhisattva's heart", narrowed his eyes slightly:

"It's her ......" (To be continued.) )