Dr. Wang shook his head.

"Your head CT has been scanned and there's nothing wrong with it. ”

"It may be that the psychological pressure is too great, so you dream frequently, after all, you just had a car accident some time ago, and now it is said that science and technology are advanced and medicine is advanced, but how much can people know about the mystery of the brain??"

"On the other hand, it is also possible that this is a kind of self-recovery and instinctive reflection of the brain, and what happened in the dream may really happen, who can say for sure?"

"As for the memory of remembering the past, it's normal, the brain is uncontrollable, you can only passively accept it now, and you can't actively choose, or I'll prescribe you some sleeping pills, right?"

Hu Bufan walked out of the doctor's office disappointed, he didn't get the answer he wanted.

If he told the doctor that he was acupuncture in his dream and was a peer with him, it is estimated that the doctor would laugh at him for being a fool, is he crazy?

What's more important is that during this time, Hu Bufan was not wandering blindly in the hospital, he deliberately walked through the nearby wards, observed people's symptoms, and then took the diagnosis conclusions hung on the hospital bed to face his own heart, and found that there were five or six out of ten, but there were many things that he estimated were different from the hospital diagnosis.

The doctor didn't find the answer there, he wasn't entangled, he walked in the corridor a little frustrated, in the hospital, there was no gold needle in his hand, looking at others lying there, he couldn't help but look at it carefully, a few treatment plans flashed in his mind, and he could only think about it, and he couldn't do anything.

He felt that his old wounds on his body were almost healed, and he watched as a new problem with the patient's itchy hands reappeared.

"No, I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow!"

Hu Bufan secretly made up his mind to stay in the hospital for a long time, he was probably guilty of a doctor's illness, and if he stayed for a few more days, he was afraid that he would have to meddle in his affairs if he couldn't help it.

A group of doctors and nurses pushed an emergency stretcher paste, a little boy lay on it, and a woman behind the stretcher cried and shouted, followed by a bunch of family members.

Hu Bufan hurriedly turned sideways, followed by a few uniformed patrolmen, wiping sweat and gasping on the ground, and a patient in the corridor began to inquire.

"Big brother, what's going on?"

The patrolman shook his head.

"Adults play mahjong, children are not sensible, they sneak to the river to play, drowned, fortunately there are people next to them, and they are finally rescued, I don't know if they can be rescued. ”

People sighed.

"Hey, the reservoir is dangerous, and you have to eat people every year. ”

"So you have to take care of the children. ”

"You have to concentrate on watching children, what kind of mahjong is playing? Watching children is watching children, and you must not be distracted. ”

"Hey, I don't like to listen to this, playing mahjong provokes you? This is obviously bad luck. ”

"Do you know what it means to have an accident sooner or later? Let me tell you, this is the same as a car accident, every car accident is followed by thousands of irregular driving, and you have already buried hidden dangers. ”

"Fuck off!"

People are pulling farther and farther, Hu Bufan looked at the stretcher in the distance but his heart was pinched, just now when he saw the child, he felt that the situation was not good, his face was pale, his breathing was irregular, his eyes were bloodshot, and his limbs were twitching.

He didn't know it before, but since he dreamed about it for a month, he subconsciously knew that this was already a severe drowning, and it was already very dangerous because the time had dragged on for too long, and there were several ways to subconsciously appear in his mind.

But he can't do anything, and the things in the dream can't be reflected in reality, and there is a doctor, so he can only hope that Jiren has his own natural appearance.

He returned to the ward, lay on the hospital bed, forced to close his eyes to rest, and was accompanied by Wang Feihu today.

"Big brother, you're back. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Feihu holding a poker.

"Big brother, come on, come on, come on two, take off your pants!"

Hu Bufan: "Get out!"

"Okay. ”

Wang Feihu retracted his hand stupidly, he saw that Hu Bufan was unhappy, he didn't dare to touch his head, muttered in a low voice, and said lightly.

"Gunpowder. ”

Hu Bufan: "Get out!"

"Yes!"

He jumped up and down, frightened, he didn't even hear himself when he spoke so softly, but the boss could hear it?

As soon as he walked on his front foot, he squeaked, and the door opened.

Wu Zirou pushed the door and came in with a lunch box, looking inexplicable.

"Brother Fanfan, look at what I brought you. ”

"Why did Wang Feihu run away? Lunch was here, and he was rushing to eat and drink. ”

Hu Bufan got up from the bed, looking depressed.

"Leave him alone, the food is there, I don't have much appetite. ”

"Zirou, I won't have to deliver food tomorrow, I have decided that I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. ”

Wu Zirou was shocked.

"Brother Fanfan, are you going to be discharged from the hospital so soon, you are not in good health. ”

Hu Bufan shook his head.

"I know in my own body, it's okay, lying in the hospital is resting, and it's the same when I go back to lie down. ”

"After staying here for a long time, I feel like I'm getting rusty, and I miss my children. ”

Wu Zirou couldn't resist him.

"Okay, Brother Bufan, I'll go through the formalities tomorrow, or go home, I can take care of you every day." ”

"Remember to eat, I'll go first, the company has something. ”

Wu Zirou walked for more than ten minutes, and Wang Feihu crept back again and opened the lunch box.

"Boss, don't you eat it, it's so fragrant. ”

"You eat yours, can't you stop your mouth with food?"

"Hey. ”

At this time, there was a sudden mournful cry outside the corridor, Wang Feihu ran out with a lunch box, and then came back quickly.

"Boss, it's so miserable, a drowning child is gone, and the mother is hugging and crying. ”

Hu Bufan couldn't sit still, and immediately jumped out of bed.

Wang Feihu was in a hurry.

"Boss, slow down, don't be so anxious to see the excitement!"

"The doctor said that you have a knife on your stomach and can't exercise vigorously!"

Bang dang.

The door was closed, and Hu Bufan had already run away without a shadow.