As soon as the patient came in, he saw Muqiu and said to Muqiu, "you don't have to feel sorry for you. I can sympathize with you, but don't expect me to sympathize with you, because after all, you are my creation."
Mu Qiu heard confused, thought: "this is which door's prologue."
"How did you create me?" Mu autumn a face query of ask a way.
The patient's name is Li Wei. Although he is a novelist, he always thinks he is the director of a film and the NPC in the film. His case has been five years and was taken to hospital by his family four years ago.
But after entering the hospital, his treatment was not very significant. The drugs didn't seem to work for him, and his family were going to give up.
"You're just a character in one of my movies. I'm responsible for your appearance."
"If I hadn't added a lot of people's imagination and physiological reactions to you, and then led the whole world... Well... I'm talking about making the movie go smoothly. " Li Wei said to the absurd.
Mu Qiu was frightened by Li Wei's absurd remarks.
Because he is a mental patient, things will be some extreme, so just in case, Muqiu did not bring paper and pen to record. This time, Muqiu took a recording pen prepared by Jun Riyue for himself and hung it on his chest pocket.
In order to prevent Li Wei from seeing Mu Qiu's pen, because the head of the pen is sharp after all, Mu Qiu takes off the head of the pen.
Mu Qiu is sitting at this end of the table, about three seats away. Li Wei is sitting at the other end of the table, and his hands are still rubbing hands uneasily on the table.
"I know you didn't expect me to say that because it's beyond your understanding, but it's true. But don't worry, I won't get this part of us into the movie. "
"But there will be a little mention in the movie, just a smile there." Li Wei continued to say inexplicably.
Mu Qiu felt even more amused, and asked with a smile, "why did you create me? If you prove it all at once, maybe I'll believe you. "
"If you were the director of the film and the writer of the novel, would you write or film all the identities of the characters?" Li Wei asked seriously.
Mu Qiu said that he was really speechless, but he still couldn't help but say, "I'm not a director or a screenwriter. How can I know?" Finish saying to bathe autumn to make the appearance of a stall.
If he had something to do with it, he would smile and say, "you certainly won't, and I have explained to you that I am a director and a writer, but now, I am the leader of the world."
"Without me, the world would be boring, and readers would find it boring." Li Wei felt that what he said was very reasonable and frank.
Mu Qiu is about to vomit blood because of Li Wei.
"Do you know what year it is?" Mu Qiu asked, holding back his arrogance.
"Year 2020! What's the matter? " Li Wei quickly answered Mu Qiu's question.
This makes Mu Qiu very surprised. Since I remember the time so clearly, I can't remember the time sometimes.
Then Mu Qiu continued to ask, "do you know how long you have been in the place where you are now?"
Once again, Li Wei was right: "it's been four years now! I think it's boring
Although Li Wei has some mental problems, he is very sober, which makes Mu Qiu admire him.