"Actually, I didn't leave anything, I've lived for so long, I'm actually quite satisfied, it's just...... I'm afraid your home can't continue to sustain itself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lin Xi smiled bitterly.

"I knew it was the madmen from the madhouse!" Yang Hai clenched his hands into fists and said angrily.

"You can't blame them, they are also victims, they are the remnants of the original batch of test products......" Lin Xi shook his head and looked at Yang Hai seriously, "Remember! No matter what happens to you in the future, you can't use them in their way! ”

"Teacher! If we can talk to Luo Hanya......" Yang Hai's eyes suddenly lit up and said excitedly, "We don't have to worry about this." “

"But is it too late?"

"Teacher, how do you know if you don't try?"

"Alright, let me use the last residual heat......"

"Teacher, you can rest here, I'll do everything......"

…………

When Luo Hanya quickly looked at the surrounding environment, Lin Xi immediately confirmed his identity, familiar eyes, he was indeed Luo Hanya.

When Yang Hai proposed this idea, although she was already dying, she still forcibly wanted to come, Yang Hai couldn't stop her at all, so he could only reluctantly agree to her.

She reluctantly walked to Luo Hanya's ward with Yang Hai's support, looking at her life's work, she couldn't help but sigh, but the strength was too different, otherwise she wouldn't be so helpless......

When she entered the room, she was surprised to find that her student Yan Tao was not here, and her heart suddenly felt a touch, she knew her student's character, he was likely to have discovered these facts.

I hope he doesn't find out and can live safely...... Now she really can't save her students anymore, so she can only pray silently......

Yang Hai spoke to him in a gentle tone, for fear that he would disappear before he could make contact with him. Luo Hanya's legs trembled uneasily, and his eyes looked in all directions in fear.

"Do you know where you are?" Yang Hai asked.

"I don't know." He shrugged his shoulders and spoke as if he had answered right or wrong on a school test, not knowing if he had said the right answer.

"This is the hospital, and I'm your doctor."

"Oh my God! If I talk to the doctor, he will kill me! “

"Who's going to kill you?"

Luo Hanya looked around and found that she was holding a small bead facing her.

"What's that?"

"That's what you do so you know what's been going on."

However, he left.

"That thing scared him!" Wright said with a look of disdain.

"I explained to him that it was something that was recorded, and that it was ......"

Wright snickered, "Maybe he doesn't even know what you're talking about!" “

When the interview was over, Yang Hai and Lin Xi left the ward. After Yang Hai sent the teacher to rest, he sat alone in the office and spent a long time thinking about it; The next thing that had to be done was to continue to treat the patient, and to treat him quickly, so that all of his personalities could be completely integrated. However, time is running out, and the teacher will pass away in another week, and the teacher's hard work will likely be wiped out at the same time as her death, but how can it be done?

After careful consideration, she believes that there is no therapeutic benefit if the different personalities are not identified.

"I used to think that deliberately ignoring the existence of multiple personalities might lead to their integration; But in fact, it will cause them to hide and never show up again. I must continue to stress the need for responsibility and obligation, but at the same time I must avoid preventing the emergence of different personalities. Yang Hai nodded and said seriously.

Yang Hai carefully formulated a new plan:

Luo Hanya was free to talk to other personalities, so that he could discuss the feelings in his heart that were difficult to express.

Plan:

(1) Do not deny the fact that he experienced a separation of personalities.

(2) When he believes that he is another personality, ask him how he feels in this situation.

(3) If it is really impossible to complete, then a backup plan will be adopted.

…………

The next morning, Yang Hai observed Luo Hanya, who was sitting on the steps outside, his lips squirming, and he was talking to himself. Facial expressions begin to change. Look up, keep shaking your head, and touch your chin.

At this time, Luo Hanya happened to see a butterfly and reached out to catch it. When he looked between the palms of his hands, he jumped up crying, shaking his hands constantly, as if trying to help the butterfly fly again, only to see the butterfly jump and lie on the ground, and he looked at it with great chagrin.

When Yang Hai approached him, he turned around; It was evident that he had been frightened, and tears were rolling in his eyes; She had a feeling, but she didn't know why—she was dealing with the person she longed to see.

He picked up the butterfly, "It won't fly." “

She smiled at him gently and whispered, "Hi! Luo Hanya, I've been waiting for you for a long time. “

She sat down on the steps beside him, and he grabbed his legs and looked at the grass, the trees, and the sky with a look of alarm.

"Don't you think this lump of clay is funny?" Yang Hai felt very disappointed when she saw Luo Hanya's panicked eyes, but she still didn't give up hope.

Luo Hanya glanced at the clay, glanced at Yang Hai suspiciously, and then ignored Yang Hai and buried his head in the clay in his hand. First, he kneaded the clay into balls, then added the eyes and nose.

"Pinch a head!" His tone was tinged with pride.

"Very good pinch!" Yang Hai said, "Who is he?" “

"Does it have to be someone?"

"No, I thought he was somebody!"

When Luo Hanya was gone, William came out, and he looked at the clay-made human head with disdain—it was no big deal. He casually started reshaping with his nails, and he changed the head to Abraham. A bust of Lincoln or Dr. Yang Hai, and then handed to Yang Hai, as if to tell him what a real sculpture is.

Yang Hai frowned and looked at the person in front of her, she knew that now that Luo Hanya had left, her mind was not at all on William's ostentatious actions, she was not interested in these at all, what she was worried about now was how to speed up the treatment process and rely on him to protect the teacher's hard work.

When William turned around, he accidentally touched something with his hand, and immediately bled profusely.

William's mouth was wide open, he knew he wouldn't be so clumsy; Suddenly, he felt like he was being thrown against the wall again. it! Again, Muhammad did a good deed.

"What did I do wrong?" He whispered.

The answer sounded in his mind, "You can't touch Luo Hanya's things!" “

"you! I'm just going to ......" (To be continued.) )