Standing in the corridor and waiting for a while, the group finally dispersed.

Zhuang Xiaolou and Zhang Yu walked to the front of the ward, and Zhang Yu knocked lightly on the door.

"Xiao Yu? You haven't left yet, have you? Song Qingyuan opened the door, looked at Zhang Yu standing at the door, and said in surprise.

"Aunt Song, I'll bring a friend to see Grandpa Xu." Zhang Yu smiled.

Song Qingyuan frowned slightly, because the gang of people just now was driven away by the old man.

It's just that when she saw that the person behind Zhang Yu was Song Xiaolou, her frowning brows suddenly stretched again.

"It turned out to be Dr. Zhuang!" Song Qingyuan hurriedly welcomed the two into the house.

"Doctor Zhuang, don't you know, I've listened to the old man talking to you in the past two days, and my ears are about to become calloused." Song Qingyuan said jokingly.

Zhuang Xiaolou smiled slightly bitterly and said: "Aunt Song, Zhang Yu and I are good brothers, I call you Auntie, don't call me Doctor Zhuang, just call me Xiaolou." It feels awkward to hear you call me that. ”

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaolou." Song Qingyuan smiled and said to the room, "Dad, look who's coming."

Old Man Xu's closed eyes opened slightly, and when he saw Zhuang Xiaolou in front of the hospital bed, a smile appeared on his face.

"Doctor Zhuang, you're here." Old Man Xu said.

Zhuang Xiaolou smiled bitterly and nodded.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly said: "Dad, Xiaolou is not used to hearing people call him Doctor Zhuang, just call him by his name."

"Okay, then Xiaolou." Old Man Xu laughed and said, "Xiaolou, thanks to you this time, otherwise my old bones may not be able to be saved."

Zhuang Xiaolou couldn't help but ask, "Is the old man's illness serious?"

Old Man Xu shook his head with a smile, and Song Qingyuan replied: "The doctor said that it was liver cancer."

Zhuang Xiaolou and Zhang Yu's faces changed slightly, as long as they were contaminated with the word cancer, most of them would be bad results.

Seeing the change in the expressions of the two, Song Qingyuan hurriedly explained: "But the doctor said that fortunately, it was discovered early, but it was only early, and hospitalization can still be cured."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, I said I want to thank you Xiaolou." Old Man Xu looked at Zhuang Xiaolou and said half-jokingly: "If it weren't for you, when I found out myself, I guess I wouldn't be saved."

"The old man is serious." Zhuang Xiaolou waved his hand and said, "It's just the early days, and the old man's mentality is so good, he should be able to recover soon."

"Recovery is certain, it's just that Grandpa Xu is so old that he still has to suffer this kind of crime..."Zhang Yu muttered in a low voice.

"Xiao Yu, no one can stop such a thing as birth, old age, sickness and death." Old Man Xu said with emotion.

"And, thinking about those who are terminally ill, I'm lucky, aren't I?"

...

"Actually, I may have a way to alleviate Old Man Xu's illness." Zhuang Xiaolou suddenly spoke.

He thought of the experiment he had done on Song Ziling. If he really has this ability now, then he can also affect Old Man Xu's illness.

As soon as Zhuang Xiaolou's words came out, Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly widened.

"Xiaolou, aren't you a psychiatrist? When will this be the case? ”

Zhuang Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, looking at the suspicion in Song Qingyuan's eyes and the surprise in Old Man Xu's eyes, he realized that he had said too much.

In the final analysis, my identity is a psychiatrist, can I dredge my emotions and help people heal? Don't talk about others, Zhuang Xiaolou himself doesn't believe it.

"I mean, I have a way to relieve the old man's psychological stress and exhaustion, and maybe make the old man feel better." Zhuang Xiaolou hurriedly explained.

Only then did a few people show a sudden look.

"Xiaolou, you have a heart, but ah, forget this kind of thing, it's not necessary, and it's a waste of your time." Old Man Xu laughed.

"Also, the old man has such a good mentality, but he doesn't need me as a psychiatrist at all." Zhuang Xiao nodded and smiled.

After chatting in the ward for a while, Zhuang Xiaolou got up and said goodbye to Old Man Xu, and then left the ward with Zhang Yu.

"Do you want to see the mausoleum?" Zhang Yu asked out loud.

"What are you doing? Send me home. A strange smile appeared on Zhuang Xiaolou's face, and he said, "And people have a sister to take care of, don't you go to see him now, isn't it disturbing other people's good things?"

"A good thing?" Zhang Yu was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

After sending a message to Song Ziling and telling him that he had left his car in the parking lot, Zhuang Xiaolou got into Zhang Yu's car and left the hospital.

He didn't worry that Song Ziling didn't have a key, because Song Ziling's car had several keys, and he only had one of them in his hand.

Back at the clinic, Zhuang Xiaolou warmly invited Zhang Yu to come in and sit for a while, but was rejected by Zhang Yu on the grounds that "there must be demons when things are impermanent".

"I still have something to do at the police station, so I'll go first, and I'll come to you next time." Zhang Yu dropped these words, and then didn't get out of the car, and drove away directly.

"Alas, it's a pity that I can't find the test subject again." Zhuang Xiaolou sighed secretly in his heart.

...

"Huh?" After a long time, Zhuang Xiaolou suddenly thought: "I don't know, can you take yourself as the target of the experiment?"

Just thinking about it, Zhuang Xiaolou suddenly realized another problem.

The concept of the fusion of "Dream Making" and "Dream Forest Mystery Solution" is really too rebellious.

If this idea is true, is it really not a little negative?

At noon, did Song Ziling really meet Han Yu because of the dream he created for him?

So what does it mean that he was hit by a car?

The more Zhuang Xiaolou thought about it, the more he felt that he was too hasty before.

If Song Ziling met Han Yu was his own reason, then Song Ziling was hit by Han Yu's car as a price.

All of this is perfectly established.

However, this price was only Song Ziling was slightly hit by the car.

Next time, if you privately affect the trajectory of other people's lives, what kind of price will that person pay?

Zhuang Xiaolou was suddenly a little lucky, fortunately he didn't experiment with Master Xu in the afternoon.

Otherwise, once the old man has a car accident like Song Ziling or something, even if the cancer gets better by then, I'm afraid it will be too late!