Outside the window, the trees sway gently in the wind, and the occasional chirping of birds can be heard.

Sunlight shines through the half-open white curtains on the neat single bed.

The air has a slight smell of disinfectant water, but it is not pungent.

The room was small, but the décor was simple and functional, with a quiet landscape painting hanging on the wall, and a small bedside table with a drinking glass, a stainless steel insulated lunch box and a basket of fruit, as if someone had hurriedly brought it to him, and then went downstairs again.

"Ahh

On the white hospital bed, the boy woke up suddenly, and then became gasping for breath.

"Finally back......"

He muttered to himself in distraction.

Soon.

It wasn't the simple furniture in the room that caught his attention.

Instead, on a stool not far away, a concerned face, and those emerald green eyes couldn't hide his worry.

"Duado, how do you feel? What did you dream about again this time? ”

The doctor in a white coat sat beside him and asked very kindly.

Seeing that the boy did not respond, the doctor added:

"You need to wake up, your body is in danger, and according to my diagnosis, the effect of the medication has been waning lately."

“……”

The boy looked at the black-haired and green-eyed doctor in front of the hospital bed in amazement.

He remembered his name as Duado.

He is a second-year student at Qiyi Middle School, and he is currently on suspension due to illness.

Countless twisted characters and strange knowledge were remembered by him along with his awakening, making him feel a tingling in his brain for a moment, and he covered his head in pain.

How to calculate permutations and combinations, and what is the law of momentum?

He only felt as if he had learned, but also as if he had not learned.

But this feeling is normal, and that's what learning is.

"Your parents, in order to cure your illness, also sold their house, and the savings that were originally intended to be used for retirement are about to be spent, if you continue to torture them, I am afraid they will have to sleep on the streets every day."

The doctor glanced at the metal insulated lunch box at the head of the bed and said.

"You, what are you talking about? I am the Fourth Ancestor of the Bloodline, I, I am Eduardo, I am Duado? ”

The boy stiffened his head sideways, staring at his own reflection on the insulated lunch box, clutching his cheek.

He had just woken up from a dream, and the faint memories only made him remember that the dream was extremely real and cruel.

Even for a while, I couldn't tell which one was a dream and which one was reality.

But he didn't know why, and now he just wanted to sleep again, escaping this inexplicable reality that made him panic.

"To tell you the truth, your parents can't take it anymore, and as soon as they brought you lunch, they rushed downstairs to pay the bill, and you didn't see their embarrassed and dilemma expressions."

The black-haired, green-eyed doctor tapped the tablet of his fingers and added,

"I didn't want to tell you this, but I think you need to wake up."

The doctor's voice remained calm.

"No, I'm a Blood......"

The boy's voice was full of uncertainty, he only felt his chest blocked, and he preferred to believe that the reality he was in now was fake, and that the dream was real.

"Ado, I was worried when I saw you dreaming yesterday."

The doctor finally put down the tablet and said as he stared at him with a frown.

"Ahh No! ”

The boy broke out in a large cold sweat, and just briefly recalled the horror remnants of the dream, and he wanted to ask the doctor for tranquilizers.

"Okay, it's okay, don't think about it if you feel painful."

The black-haired, green-eyed doctor stood up and patted the boy on the back, as if to smooth his breath.

It wasn't until Duado's mood slowly stabilized that the doctor finally sat back in his chair and looked at him kindly.

"Stop clinging to that dream and fantasy world, your condition will get better immediately, everything really depends on your heart."

The doctor said.

"I see...... Dr. Lan. ”

Like a mustang that had just been subdued, Duado lowered his head and responded in a hoarse voice.

In the quiet ward of the hospital, the sound of footsteps walking outside the door from time to time made him feel very safe, and his attending physician, Professor Lan, is an expert in the city's neurology and mental diseases.

As you can see, Dr. Lan is also a good person, and even helped his parents advance money, which saved him all the expenses.

Next.

In the hospital room.

"Addo."

The doctor began his consultation in a calm and deep tone, slowly, without a hint of haste,

"Please don't be afraid, think about it slowly, is this dream still the same as before? Has the worldview been improved? ”

Dr. Lan's gaze seemed to penetrate the psychological defense line that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, and fixed on Duado's body, asking.

"Huh?!"

Duado suddenly became frightened again, instinctively clenching his palms.

"Ado, it's okay, here's reality, I'm by your side."

The doctor continued to soothe Duado slowly in his patient tone,

"No matter what happens in the dream, it won't come to reality, even if you accidentally fall asleep again and continue to have nightmares, I will wake you up immediately, let's pull the hook, okay?"

His voice was as gentle as a father's hand, and Duado's eyes widened wide, but he did not dare to reply.

“……”

Gradually, Duado felt a subtle dependence, as if he had found an anchor in the bay.

He reached out and touched Dr. Lan's warm hand.

Sure enough, Dr. Lan wouldn't hurt him.

"In fact, this kind of disease of yours is not uncommon in the world, but it is rarely encountered in China, and according to the data sent to me by my mentor, the recovery rate is very large."

Dr. Lan continued.

“…… Am I really going to be getting better? Do I really need to struggle anymore, it is better to let my parents free sooner. ”

Duado lowered his voice and said through clenched teeth.

"You have to think that you have fought the disease until now, and often, the people who have been able to persist with this disease have recovered without exception...... You are brave and resilient, and I am sure your parents must be proud of you. ”

Dr. Lan replied slowly.

“……”

Duado looked up at the male doctor, his eyes under his messy bangs that could not be concealed, like a desperate beast, with the last glimmer of light burning in his eyes.

"This disease, in fact, to the most painful moment in your hallucination, means that it is about to heal, as the so-called things must be reversed, when you are tired of dreams, and begin to reject dreams, then it means that you have the hope of getting rid of it and returning to reality."

Dr. Lan replied again, even though his expression was calm, he could still catch a smile in his eyes, a joy that was celebrated for him.

“……”

Duado remained silent.

Dr. Lan waited quietly.

"Doctor, what should I do?"

Duado finally asked.

"It's very simple, the next dream may be your last dream, as long as you are willing to give up everything and let go and cut off the illusion, you can completely end that dream."

“……”

For a moment, Duado couldn't answer the black-haired, green-eyed doctor.

Just like at this moment, he didn't dare to jump out of the window to verify whether he would die, in his dream, could he really let go so decisively?

No matter how much you think about it, you can't find the answer.

However, he was now longing for the answer, and he didn't want to be a sad patient who deceived himself anymore.

At this moment, sitting on the edge of the hospital bed with his back to the cold bed board, he completely revealed the scars in his heart.

"Listen to me, Addo, more relaxed than just now."

While Duado was pondering, Dr. Lan suddenly whispered,

"You are the bravest, puff out your chest and say thank you to your parents, your parents are still waiting for you. Go home, back to a place full of happiness. ”

"Doctor ......"

Duado took a deep breath, he didn't understand why his eyes were moist and his heart was warm, he just knew that he wanted to continue the conversation with the doctor, ask him to clear his confusion, and continue to listen to his kind words, so that he would be treated gently.

"Let go of every one, every burden."

"At the end of the attachment, what will happen?"

"Please, let yourself go, and forget everything first."

"All you need to think about is what kind of life you want to live from now on?"

The doctor's voice trickled like a trickle, causing Duado to burst into tears.

……

Caliella's eyelids jumped as she watched as Ranchi managed to make Eduardo fall completely into this fictional world of gentleness.

She was now a little skeptical that something was wrong with Nameless's brain structure!

(End of chapter)