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Le Yifan took Qi Shuxuan back to the office and began to discuss Yuan Jingtian's situation.

"Fan Fan, have you ever thought that this Yuan Jingtian and Yuan Shen Shen are the same person, but they are schizophrenic?" Qi Shuxuan was very impressed by the state of the patient he had just seen.

"There is also this possibility, and the current way is to find out how she caused the current situation." Le Yifan didn't think about the possibility of schizophrenia, but what he was more concerned about was that Yuan Jingtian actually knew him and Qi Shuxuan, which shows that things are not so simple, "You definitely can't use the method of treating the associated body to heal the body, so how to make the body tell the truth in an unconscious state, it may be necessary to use the hypnotherapy of a real psychiatrist." ”

"Hypnotherapy, it should be okay, then I'll make preparations tomorrow morning, and I have to tell Haha, if Yuan's mother comes together, I must let Yuan's mother wait in the reception room, otherwise it will affect the effect." Qi Shuxuan felt that the method was feasible.

It may be that the mental power is consumed too much during the day, and after dinner, Le Yifan is sleepy, he feels that he has just fallen asleep, and he wakes up in a dream, which does not let people rest at all, and he will not die of overwork!

Le Yifan in the dream woke up from the hospital bed, by the way, didn't he be injured last time he dreamed of righteousness. Le Yifan felt that there was something wrapped around his head, it should be gauze or something, the surroundings were relatively quiet, and his hands were being held. He looked sideways and found that it was the trumpet, Qi Shuxuan, who was holding his hand and sleeping against the side of the bed, Xiao Shuxuan didn't look very well, and his face was white and almost transparent. Le Yifan suddenly felt the pain of his head throbbing, and reflexively wanted to touch it with his hand, but before his hand was withdrawn, Xiao Shuxuan was awakened. Xiao Shuxuan saw that Le Yifan was about to move the gauze on his head, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, very hard, "It hurts, it hurts!" "These three words are very hoarse, and Le Yifan doesn't sound like his own voice anymore." Brother, do you have a headache? I'm going to call the doctor! Qi Shuxuan was about to leave as he spoke, but Le Yifan hurriedly grabbed him, "My hand hurts!" "Ahh Qi Shuxuan looked nervous about Le Yifan's wounds.

Later, I found out that those two people were indeed human traffickers, and they had been staring at Qi Shuxuan for a few days, seeing that he had always been alone, and there was no one in the community, so they covered his mouth and nose from behind with a cloth sprayed with drugs, trying to abduct him, it was too dangerous.

Except for being stunned and a little abrasion on his arm, Qi Shuxuan had no other problems. And Le Yifan has been in the hospital for nearly a month because of a head injury, and he feels that he can grow mushrooms on his body. The doctor said that Le Yifan's injury may affect his memory, but it is only possible, and there should be no major problems. Le Yifan felt that he had practiced taekwondo since he was a child, and he still had the ability to resist hits, so he was not worried. Actually, Le Mu didn't take it too seriously, after all, it was just a bump, and the sequelae are generally the worst cases that the doctor said.

By the time Le Yifan went to school again, the midterm exams had ended, and the results of the monthly exams had just come out, and he was just catching up with the class row. Although Le Yifan did not take the midterm exam and the monthly exam, the reason for his absence was quite glorious, so he had the right to choose the first seat. Well, this kind of class is empty, and the feeling of sitting casually is still very good, Le Yifan sat neatly in the position last time, for him, this seat has not been seated for a month since he was chosen, and his fate still has to be exhausted.

Everyone came in one after another, sat down, this time at the same table is still Cheng Ran, this kid's adoring eyes are not too obvious, but the words that come out are very annoying, "Le Yifan, I heard that you were beaten very hard, what's the matter?" Not stupid, right? Le Yifan gave him a roll of his eyes and let him experience it for himself. Le Yifan thought about his dignified black belt, how could he be beaten, he wasn't dragged down by Qi Shuxuan's kid, hey, his wisdom is gone.

"I heard about it, Yuan Jingtian and the son of the teaching director are here!" Cheng Ran has a big mouth, and he can take out a gossip when he goes to the toilet after class. "Isn't her boyfriend the class president of the first class of the sophomore year of high school? When was it changed? "Sui Qian and Cheng Ran smell the same, so they also came together to discuss." I said that you big boys are so gossipy, what does it matter to you! "Le Yifan really feels that the same table in the past is still good, although he is relatively cold, and he is unwilling to deal with him, but people love to learn, and there is nothing else to do except study, not a confused one." Our class is still thinking about chasing her, I heard that the boys who want to chase her have to line up! Sui Qian said very exaggeratedly. Bored! Don't say this in front of me in the future, it's boring! Le Yifan waved at them, coaxing them away like a fly. Le Yifan, don't tell me you're also queuing! Cheng Ran's eyes widened and he looked frightened. Get out of here, I don't like girls! It's over, their mouths are full, their expressions are even more frightened, and they all hug each other to avoid Le Yifan. Le Yifan hurriedly added, "Of course, Lao Tzu doesn't like boys either!" Lao Tzu loves to learn!! "Cut!" The two of them looked relieved, and they looked really funny as a duo. Le Yifan's mind suddenly appeared Qi Shuxuan's kid, he was really shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly memorized the text to suppress the shock, "The gentleman said: You can't learn." Green, taken from blue, and green from blue; Ice, water for it, and cold for water. Wooden straight rope, thought to be a wheel, its curved in the rules, Abba Aba..."

The scene in the dream changed, it seemed that a month had passed, and in physics class, the physics teacher was a strange old man, who taught good physics in a wild, imaginative, and unintelligible manner. If Le Yifan gave up physics, he would have to study liberal arts. In high school, the concept that teachers instilled in students has always been that science is not good, and then liberal arts, and it is natural that everyone thinks that students who study science learn better. Le Yifan was unwilling to give up science like this, thinking that if he worked hard, his brain capacity could still fit physics. Of course, if it is an adult Le Yifan, after the baptism of college, he understands that arts and sciences are not so important, and he knows that his future work will not look at the background of arts and sciences, he will definitely give up science and follow literature directly.

Le Yifan's physics grades were still good in junior high school, why did he feel that he couldn't learn anything in high school? He looked at the new tablemate, "Yuan Jingtian, how can physics be broken?" "Maybe Le Yifan looks too pitiful, the same table that has never had any real expressions actually smiled, and the difference between a real smile and a polite smile is still very big." Which part you can't do, just bring your brain to specialize in which part, I believe you are fine, which question will not be, I can also tell you, but I can't use your brain instead of you, understand? She put away her smile and said to Le Yifan very seriously.