Chapter 59: Does It Still Hurt?

In the dream, he appeared to be imprisoned in an abandoned hospital by someone who tied him to his bed and cut his feet with a chainsaw.

He struggled hard, but couldn't break free at all, so he reached out and slapped the man.

As a result, the man seemed to be angry, and grabbed his neck fiercely, and his hand kept tightening.

The dream was so vivid that he really thought he was going to suffocate to death.

At that moment, the dream suddenly woke up.

He lay on the sofa in the hospital room, opened his eyes to the white ceiling, gasping for breath, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

I picked up my phone and looked at it, and it was only half past seven.

Wen Muyao hadn't woken up yet, and the sound of even breathing came from the hospital bed, and she slept very quietly.

Yin Xiao got up lightly, came to the corridor, and called Dr. Li: "My dream has changed. ”

He had the same nightmare for five years, and Dr. Lee told him to notify him if the dream changed.

"Changed?"

Dr. Li pushed his glasses and said with interest, "What did you change it to?" ”

Yin Xiao recounted the dream in detail, and Dr. Li was very surprised after listening to it.

"You remember so many details, this dream is so realistic, it almost seems like it happened."

Yin Xiao's face was slightly gloomy: "Something similar did happen yesterday. ”

"Huh?" Dr. Li raised an eyebrow, "What's the matter?" ”

Yin Xiao stood in front of the window, and the early morning wind blew in and blew on her cheeks, bringing a little coldness.

He looked at the light streaming through the clouds in the distance and told what had happened in the hospital room yesterday.

After listening to this, Dr. Li did not answer immediately, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Have you noticed that every time that little girl is injured, the situation of the day will be refracted into your dreams, which shows that you subconsciously care about her." ”

"Fart!"

He rarely burst into a foul language.

He hated that woman too late, how could he care about her?

This is simply the most ridiculous joke!

Dr. Li was not angry, he still smiled: "As the saying goes, you have dreams every day, if you don't care about her, how can you have nightmares because of her." ”

"That means I hate her so much that I have repeated nightmares."

“……”

Dr. Li has been practicing medicine for many years, and for the first time, he was choked by a patient's words.

He had a good temper, pushed his glasses and continued: "In short, it is a good thing that the dream has changed, if you change it again, you must tell me in time." ”

"Got it."

Yin Xiao hung up the phone.

He thought about the scene in his dream: the man who couldn't see his face clearly sawed his ankle and then choked his neck, and the pain and suffocation still lingered when he remembered it.

What about Wen Muyao?

Yesterday when my mother twisted her injured ankle, did she hurt that much?

Later, I reached out and pinched her neck, was she also in pain to suffocate?

At this moment, an inexplicable sense of panic came up, Yin Xiao didn't think about it, and immediately went back to the ward.

Wen Muyao was still sleeping, Yin Xiao looked down at her quiet sleeping face, and couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and rub the red marks on her neck.

"Hmm......"

She frowned in her sleep, as if she was feeling uncomfortable.

Yin Xiao paused, was it because the scar was so bad, did she feel pain in her dreams?

His fingers trembled a little, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

“……”

As soon as Wen Muyao woke up, he saw Yin Xiao standing by the bedside, looking at her with a strange gaze.

In the early morning, suddenly someone stood by and stared at him, which was really a bit infiltrating.

She pulled the quilt: "...... Is there anything wrong with you? ”

"Does it still hurt?"

Yin Xiao stared at her neck and then at her ankles.