When you walk down the street, sometimes a sense of déjà vu flashes through your mind, as if you've been to this place before, and you can't remember it when you think about it. Or when you encounter a certain scene, you always feel that you have not seen this kind of scene there, and some people explain this phenomenon with a dream of Nanke, but this does not include our protagonist Serov.

A ray of morning glow penetrated into the bedroom through the curtains, Serov's face in his sleep was ugly, as if he was in a battle between heaven and man, his brows were tightly twisted together, and he suddenly lifted the quilt covering his body, and his body suddenly sat up and gestured with his hands indiscriminately.

"Yuri? What's wrong? Are you dreaming again? Valya sat up with a lazy look and said in a worried tone, "Otherwise, let's go to the hospital for a check-up!" It's been a long time and I'm scared ......"

"That dream again? Was I really a villain in my previous life? Serov took a towel from the side and wiped his face, and then felt that it was not enough, so he took off the vest on his body and said heavily.

"Do you mean you're dreaming of being a slave owner? Maybe you've been stressed out lately! Valya followed and got out of bed, and in her plaid pajamas, she walked behind Serov and comforted softly as if coaxing a child, "I'll accompany you to the hospital for a check-up today!" Our Soviet medicine is not low either, what are you afraid of? ”

It stands to reason that Serov, who was born in modern society, has nothing to fear, and he will not shy away from medical treatment. But he was just afraid to go to the hospital, because there was something in his head that didn't belong to the Soviet Union.

"It's just a nightmare! Don't make a fuss! Serov forced a smile and slowly lit a cigarette. There was a haggard look on his face, this dream had been haunting him for a long time.

A wisp of green smoke floated in the air, and only nicotine could dispel the depression in his heart a little. Serov, who was confused, enjoyed a moment of peace, but did not feel the danger approaching at this time.

A crisp cough made Serov tremble, and he stood up uncontrollably and left the bedroom of the two of them slowly but firmly, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times, he went straight to the balcony, opened the window and stuck his head out, and continued the action just now against the cold wind of December, except for changing the scene, there was no difference in the action.

"If it weren't for the fact that you were a woman, I would have called out with a big mouth!" The corners of Serov's mouth, who have been on the balcony for thirty years, kept breaking thoughts, and he looked at the apartments that were lit up one after another with some leisure, and such a sentence appeared in his mind, ah......, it is the mating season of the year on the steppe again! A cold wind from the Arctic Ocean sobered Serov for a moment, and he flicked the cigarette butt out, locked the window and returned to the bedroom.

Like chewing wax and drinking borscht, Serov, who was quieter than usual, quietly enjoyed the tenderness of a woman, and this abnormal performance made the worry in Valya's eyes more and more intense, and her pale pretty face showed a hint of thought. Since a month ago, Serov began to be haunted by a strange dream, at first Serov himself did not take it seriously, but for a month in a row, the situation of the head of the family made Valya more and more worried.

"I'll accompany you to the General Administration of Technology Management in a while, let's check it first!" Valya bit her delicate red lip and said this, not to ask for Serov's opinion, usually this tone appears only to inform the nominal head of the family, I am ready to do so.

"General Directorate of Technology Administration? Can't I go to a regular hospital? Serov stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth very mechanically, and the General Directorate of Technical Management controlled all the scientific research units of the KGB, including a KGB General Hospital serving KGB officers, and the level of this hospital was naturally not problematic, but many drugs were developed by the KGB Technical Administration itself and were not circulated in the market, and Serov was emotionally unwilling to put his safety on them.

"You are also the director of the General Bureau, and you will definitely keep it a secret when you go to that group of guys! Don't talk nonsense! Valya helped her man analyze, "If you go to the Municipal People's Hospital, you may leak the news, you can't let people know that the director of the General Military Administration is a mentally stressed person......"

It makes sense, a mentally fragile person cannot be relied on by the KGB! Serov always subconsciously ignored this, and after cleaning up the dishes, the two put on their coats and left the apartment. This year's winter in Moscow is the coldest Serov has encountered in several years, and he looked at the woman next to him with a slightly flushed face and asked, "Is it cold?" I'll just say I'll do it myself......"

"Aren't you going to run halfway?" Valya glanced at the man coquettishly, as if she had already seen through the tricks of a child, and opened the garage and ordered crisply, "Get in the car, I'll send you over......"

Get in the car, get in the car! Serov sat in the co-pilot's seat with a submissive look, this car was obviously issued by the KGB, but it turned out to be a means of transportation for this woman, is there any reason for this? Is there still a law?

The woman driving the car looked at the front seriously, and her driving skills had the delicacy of a girl, just like when the two first met five years ago, in fact, Valya was moving very fast, and she had almost tapped out the potential of this Soviet knock-off car in the fifties.

The two marched all the way east, and only stopped more than an hour later at a place where military important places were written in Russian, looking at the soldiers of the internal affairs forces standing with guns, Serov got out of the car and handed out his documents, a sharp sword and a five-pointed star were fused into one, and on it was the symbol of a sickle and hammer, indicating the value of the KGB's existence to defend the Soviet Union, and the sharp sword showed that the KGB had been an offensive policy since its establishment, and whether the enemy was internal or external, and taking the initiative to attack was the strategic direction of the KGB.

"Hello, Lieutenant General Serov, welcome to the General Hospital to inspect the work!" After checking his papers, the guards gave Serov a military salute and removed the barricades that had stopped in front of the car.

"The degree of secrecy of the General Administration of Technology Management is very strict, don't run around for a while! Otherwise, the soldiers of the Internal Affairs Forces who are observing the situation in the shadows may shoot, and mistakes cannot be allowed here! Serov spoke carefully to Valya about the situation, his words full of concern.

The KGB General Hospital was only a part of the Main Technical Administration of the same size as the town, and most of the medical examinations in the General Hospital were KGB officers around Moscow, and the officers of the major General Hospitals accounted for a considerable part. Along the way, Serov met several officers of the Third Directorate to greet him, and seemed surprised that his immediate supervisor and his wife were here.

"The building opposite is also part of the General Hospital, but it is full of spies from various countries who have been caught in our country!" Serov pointed to the building opposite and said, "But the atmosphere of scientific research there is relatively strong, and it cannot be regarded as a simple hospital." Some doctors and researchers who are trained to train foreign spies are working over there......"

Serov, who satisfied the woman's curiosity, took the woman's hand and entered the floor of the psychiatric department, and found the most powerful attending physician here, Dr. Yagota, a psychiatrist with rich experience, can be said to be at the forefront of the Soviet Union in this regard, but considering that it is only the fifties, even if it is the most cutting-edge doctor, it is estimated that the level is that of the average doctor in later generations, that's all.

Serov, who entered the office, looked at Dr. Yago, who was in his forties, unhurriedly took out a fountain pen and unscrewed it, and then put it to his ear to listen, a short electric current sounded, and Serov, who repinned the pen to his jacket pocket, said with a cold face, "Doctor Yago, tell the monitoring personnel in charge of this ward to turn off the supervision equipment......

"Okay, Lieutenant General Serov!" Yago hurriedly took off his glasses and went out to inform.

As a member of the KGB, of course he knew the work style of his department in this regard, and he was not surprised at all by the behavior of monitoring in the ward, but he could not monitor himself. As for the fountain pen pinned to his jacket pocket, it is also produced by the General Administration of Technology Management, which is specially to detect whether there are monitoring machines operating around him.

Serov tried his best to be a good patient who cooperated with the doctor, thoroughly examined his body, and then waited for the final result.

"General Serov, how long have you been insomnia! Your indicators are very normal...... "Yagota did not record Serov's case in his notebook, and if he did not let it, it was hard to guarantee that the director of the General Administration, who had just been under surveillance, would be angry.

"For about a month, my sleep quality was very bad!" Serov said in 1510.

"So you're affected by your daytime work?" Yago put on his glasses and thought about what had been a very similar medical record.

"No, I'm in a much better state of mind than before! There are no physical problems either! Serov's words surprised Yago, because this was not in line with scientific common sense at all, and if the other party was not the head of the General Bureau, Yagota swore that he would definitely let Serov know the fate of not cooperating.

"So be it, General! Let's check your physical condition! Yago asked Serov's opinion and said, "Since you said that your body is not only not tired, but also feels good!" Let's test the indicators of your body! Comrade Serov, don't be nervous......"