Chapter 333: The Collapsed World
"Smith?" Cheng Yang repeated the name before realizing that it was a meme from "The Matrix", "You mean I'm the virus program?" She laughed, "Do you think that's how you see the doctor who helped you?" â
"I'm sorry, but you don't seem to be as good as Smith," Shen Zhenghui tilted his head to look at the other party, "Smith realizes that he is in existence itself, but you don't seem to realize it at all, of course, this may also mean that you are a disguise of the system on the surface, this is really a sad story." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips.
"What?"
"Have you ever seen the first season of Black Contractor there is a woman who is a created phantom who can only survive for a short period of time, but she is unaware of this, she completely thinks that she is the target person that the maker wants her to think she is." Shen Zhenghui stared at the other party, saw her puzzled expression, and continued, "Or the anime "sola", the male protagonist in it is nominally the younger brother of one of the heroines, but in fact he is not a human at all, just a paper figure created by the heroine to relieve loneliness, his self-consciousness makes him feel that he is a real person, and he also has a love, but it is sad, he is a paper man. â
"Uh-huh?"
âŽ"I don't know if you have read an article "The Matrilineal Clan of 2050" that Jin He Zai once wrote? â
"Sounds like a really weird novel, what's it about?"
"In fact, it's similar to The Matrix, the whole world is actually a game, and because it's a game, it's particularly scary for the people who really live in it."
"Oh," Cheng Yang thought for a moment. "So you actually still think that the current world is false, and the world where you are a great director is real?"
"It's the simplest theory, and I already know how to prove it."
"Then prove it to me!" Cheng Yang looked interested and asked, "Could you please prove that I am a computer number, or a paper figure made by you at all." She smiled and continued, "Excuse me, like a savior, tell me what I am in the store." And what the world is like to be in zĂ i! â
"Yes, Berkeley says that being in zĂ i is perceived, he does not distinguish between the active and the passive, and he unnecessarily introduces God from the omnipotent perspective, and everything that exists is under God's gaze." Shen Zhenghui said, "Of course, God, the savior. It is also possible to save zĂ i. â
"Your self-righteousness is really beyond my imagination," Cheng Yang replied, "but you still tried to convince me that this is a great improvement from your previous condition." She said, looking at her watch, "Then next time, let's talk about your ideas in detail during the treatment time." â
looked at the back of Cheng Yang leaving in a hurry. Shen Zhenghui tilted his head thoughtfully, this seemed to be a retreat from this world. Just when Shen Zhenghui had already put the secrets of this world in his mouth and could say it at any time, as the agent of this world and the world where he came into contact with suddenly retreated-that is to say, the other party did not want this time-in Shen Zhenghui's imagination, the other party's data collection work should not be completed.
Sure enough, for the next few days. Cheng Yang did not appear in front of Shen Zhenghui, but the surrounding patients, other doctors, and security guards increased their contact with Shen Zhenghui. These people came up to talk to Shen Zhenghui, maybe they didn't directly inquire about his information, but the reaction of the contact itself was enough information. In the end, the director of the hospital also came out. This is an old man who is almost retirement age, he looks energetic, and he is also thin and thin in a white coat, giving Shen Zhenghui the impression of characters such as the chairman in Japanese comics.
I met Shen Zhenghui in the dean's room, and he first snorted, "I look at your recent inspections, and your condition seems to have been greatly eased, what's the matter, do you want to be discharged from the hospital?" â
"This should be my attending doctor asking me, right?" Shen Zhenghui was a little puzzled.
The old man smiled, "Of course, the attending doctor has this power, but it is up to me to decide whether or not to release the patient." â
"This is really ......," Shen Zhenghui shrunk his neck.
"Your attending doctor typed a report that your condition has improved and you can be discharged from the hospital very early, and during this time, the doctors in our committee have basically talked to you, and from their reports, your symptoms have indeed been reduced, and you can be transferred to the family treatment stage." The dean paused and carefully observed Shen Zhenghui's expression, "I'm talking to you is the last step, if you don't have a problem with today's table, we can notify your family to pick you up." His tone was very kind.
Shen Zhenghui touched his chin and fell into thought, "Shouldn't my attending doctor announce this to me?" â
The dean smiled, "Of course," he continued, "You don't have to worry too much, in fact, judging from what you have said to me since you first entered the door, you are basically normal, at least fully equipped with social common sense." â
"Will I still be able to see my primary care doctor until then?" Shen Zhenghui asked.
"This," the dean hesitated, "Dr. Cheng is sick and has taken a leave of absence. â
"Sick?" Shen Zhenghui was a little stunned, "It was fine a few days ago." â
"This, people have good fortune and bad luck!" "But she's dedicated to her work, and the rest of the work will be taken over, so you don't have to worry, even if you don't want to be discharged, there will be a doctor who will take care of your treatment." â
"I certainly don't think it's good enough for me to stay." Shen Zhenghui said, he obviously felt the dean's relief. "But," with this turn, the dean's expression stiffened a little, "I personally still hope to be able to meet Dr. Cheng before I am discharged from the hospital, I still have a lot of things to talk to her." â
"Well," the dean looked very hesitant, "she did take a leave of absence. â
"Has she left her job or is she dead?" Shen Zhenghui asked, this kind of single-handed straight entry made the dean a little stunned.
"No, neither, she's fine." The dean replied in surprise, "Why do you think that?" â
"Because you look like someone is asking you to hand over your codebook."
"What codebook? I don't have a codebook! â
"That's why your expression is so embarrassed, and I naturally associate it. Dr. Cheng is no longer there. Shen Zhenghui replied seriously.
The dean smiled dumbly, "Hehe, actually! He sighed, "The situation is like this, Cheng Yang is still too young after all......
"Thirty years old, not young anymore." Shen Zhenghui said.
"Uh. It's still a very young age for a doctor. The dean choked up, "so she must be a little unparticular about the way she does things," he pursed his lips, and seemed very embarrassed about what to say next...... During this period of contact, the whole hospital has seen it, and of course, I have seen it. It is understandable that the doctor cares about the patient, but she is really a little too careless, and she rushed to come over to your case in the first place, so there is also a rumor in the hospital - the doctor is in love with the patient or something," After saying this, the dean seemed relaxed, "If it is any other hospital." It doesn't matter, she's not married anyway. You're not married, but our kind of hospital is a bit special, and such rumors are very bad. â
The dean had a broken jar on his face, "So before you were discharged from the hospital, she was suspended from work and rested at home." â
Shen Zhenghui's eyes widened. It was as if he had heard a ridiculous story, "to my surprise," he said, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, "and it's a bit of a shame to choose such an excuse!" â
"This, people's words are terrifying!" The dean looked distressed. "This is also out of my concern and love for Xiao Cheng!"
"No, your evasion and ostrich tactics are too low." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "Do you know that Cheng Yang is the breakthrough to unlock this world, and he used such a simple and rude method to make her avoid me?" â
"Uh, what are you talking about?" The dean stood up in a panic, as if he was worried that Shen Zhenghui would rush up and beat him up in a frenzy.
Shen Zhenghui stared at the dean for a long time, "Ah, I shouldn't talk about you, because you don't belong to the subject who has the knowledge and reflection of this world, you are just a procedure, an appearance." He bit his lip, "The ones who really control this world are the ones who hide behind him, but let me say this, this will not work at all, I will not be limited to thinking that there is only one key point for Cheng Yang to crack this world, although theone seems to be the only one who is me." â
He stood up and stared at the dean condescendingly, "You guys are doing this, in the end, it's useless, it's because I'm aware of the absurdity of this world, and I'm definitely not going to pin my hope of cracking this world on that woman alone." He sat down again and watched the dean panic.
"Ahem, Mr. Shen," the dean tried to save face, "the way you look, I have to reconsider the matter of your discharge." â
"Whatever, in fact, I can go at any time." He spread his hand and patted the back of his head, "Even if I'm intubated in the back of my head." â
"Well, then, please go out." The dean said, his tone trembling slightly, "I'll let Dr. Cheng Yang see you." â
"A wise choice." Shen Zhenghui replied, "But don't worry, you won't be able to see me soon." Then he smacked his lips, "But your own storage is also a problem." â
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Shen Zhenghui returned to his hospital room and waited patiently for a day, and a day later, he saw Cheng Yang, who was a little haggard.
Cheng Yang showed a far-fetched smile when he saw him, "Hey," she said, "I heard that you threatened the dean to open the back of his head in order to see me." â
"That's definitely a misunderstanding," Shen replied, "I mean I'm the new human with a plug in the back of my head in The Matrix, but your dean obviously hasn't seen that movie." He paused and said, "All psychiatrists should watch that movie, it's good for them to understand the world of the mentally ill." â
"I don't see that." Cheng Yang approached Shen Zhenghui and sat down, "Have you heard the rumors in the hospital?" â
"I've heard that, it's boring. But it shows the power of a certain information manipulation. Shen Zhenghui held his chin thoughtfully.
"Your focus is really strange," Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows, "So now you're going to tell me the secrets of this world?" We are all of your imagination? Are you Brahma? â
"I don't have such a divided mind, so even if I play a part in the structure of this world, I'm afraid that more of the power to build it comes from the number of computers in a certain computer system." Shen Zhenghui tilted his head and looked at Cheng Yang, "I am willing to think better, maybe there is really a Cheng Yang doctor who also contributed to this matter, so you, Cheng Yang, Doctor Cheng Yang, will be so real, and they will choose you as a contact with me and test me." â
"I don't think I've tested you for anything." Cheng Yang spread out his hand.
"Yes, the analysis and processing of the number is done in the background or by other people, your role is to contact me, and they will record all the contacts and exchanges between you and me."
Cheng Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and clapped his hands, "What a bold assertion, as a mentally ill person, you are too big and useless, you should be a novelist or screenwriter." â
"I said I was a director." Shen Zhenghui replied.
"So, director, someone should come out with a camera at this time to expose my identity as an actor, right?" She looked left and right for a moment.
"Actually, I'm still a little worried." Shen Zhenghui stood up, "What if this world sobers me up before I finish speaking, I won't find the kind of fun of playing games, and now it seems that in order to gather intelligence, its patience is also quite good." â
"So?" Cheng Yang spread out his hand.
Shen Zhenghui stared at Cheng Yang's face and said word by word, "This--world-world-is-fake-!" â
Suddenly, the scenery around him began to change, the house, the hospital bed, and Cheng Yang all disappeared like washed paint, the starry sky seemed to appear suddenly, and Shen Zhenghui was alone in the universe.
Shen Zhenghui smiled and closed his eyes again, he felt his dizzy body and dizzy head.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw a white ceiling again.
"Welcome back!" The person who spoke this time was an acquaintance, Nick. Anderson and Angela stood in front of Shen Zhenghui's hospital bed. (To be continued......)