Chapter 67

In the bright and warm room, there are all kinds of books on the left and right sides. There is a table which is not like a desk. On one side of the wall, there are floating bottles with flowers and plants. The buds are green and grow freely in front of the sun shining in from the glass wall.

The assistant in pink nurse uniform came in with two cups of tea, placed them in front of the people sitting on the sofa in turn, then respected the privacy of the guests and retired to the clinic.

"Miss Yu hasn't been here for some time. Can you still see those things?" Wearing a white coat, Xu Dingling made a gesture of invitation to Yu Sheng. He leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner, just like gathering with familiar friends to chat. His words and deeds were relaxed.

"Not only can you see," Yu Sheng lifted his left arm, which had taken off the bandage. The wound on the arm had healed, leaving a long scar on the inner side of the arm, such as an earthworm perched on the snow-white skin, "it was also attacked."

Xu dingzero refers to the pinching mark on his neck, which is faintly visible on his neck

Yu Sheng nodded, "yes, there are several claw marks on the back, which are grasped by the fierce ghost."

Xu Dingling didn't define whether Yu Sheng's words were mentally ill. He chatted with Yu Sheng with mild eyes, "didn't you take the medicine I gave you on time?"

"Yes." Yu Sheng opened his eyes and told lies. His eyes and expression were very sincere. But the next moment she fell down, "but it's no use. I can not only hear, I can see, but see more."

"Have you used that white paper?" Xu asked.

"I'm useless. Dr. Xu, I can really see ghosts, not hallucinations. " Yu Sheng's eyebrows showed some urgency. Ning Mei seriously said, "according to your opinion, let me hypnotize myself, but if those things don't exist, how can I explain my injury? Do you think there is a mental problem to the point of self mutilation?"

"Calm down, Miss Yu." Xu dingzero raised his hand to do a relaxed posture, "adjust breathing, calm down."

According to what Yu Sheng said, he took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and repeated three times.

Seeing Yu Sheng calm down, Xu Dingling slowly opened his mouth and chatted along Yu Sheng's topic, "was there anyone else beside you when you were injured?"

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but follow the other party's guidance and recollection. His eyes were momentarily dull.

…… Not really.

It's scary.

Pooh!

"Although there was no one at that time, it was others who came to save me. If I had hallucinations, the other party would certainly feel strange." Yu Sheng tried his best to explain, as if trying to break away from the shackles of mental illness, that kind of urgent denial is really vivid.

"OK, let's recall the details of the injury." The light and gentle tone is like rippling water, holding the body heavy, cautious and tight people, that kind of state makes people a bit erratic.

Yu Sheng bit the tip of his tongue, so as not to follow the mentality of a psychiatrist. He went out of the door and suspected that he was sick, rather than seeing a ghost.

Therefore, in the following narration process, Yu Sheng regards the other party as the person behind Yingxue as much as possible, and describes truthfully the truth that the other party may know, and the things that he can't possibly know. Without saying a word about the scene and eloquence, Yu Sheng can't help but feel that he has written a fantasy novel. From the look of Xu Dingling, he may think that the story of the author is quite fascinating, listening to very engaged.

"Miss Yu's state this time is better than the previous two times, and her words are more than before." Xu dingzero draws his thoughts from the end of the story and makes a pertinent assertion.

Yu Sheng pursed his lips and doubted it clearly. He didn't believe what she said. He thought she said too much.

"I didn't have enough experience in the first few times, but I got used to this kind of blockbuster experience a little bit. Am I sick? " At the moment, Yu Sheng is like a troublemaker in front of a psychologist. He is serious nonsense.

"Of course not. The ability to adapt can better survive. This is a kind of ability." As calm and gentle as he was just now, Xu Dingling was not shaken by Yu Sheng's stories and words. He was very strong in his heart. He even praised and recognized Yu Sheng. Although he didn't speak up, his attitude still reflected his attitude towards patients, rather than believing that Yu Sheng was not ill and chatting.

Yu Sheng tugs at the corners of his mouth and is on guard against Xu dingzero's attitude.

"It's not my good sister who came with you today. Do you mind if I talk to him?" Xu didn't mind Yu Sheng's attitude much.

"Oh." Yu Sheng gets up in a low mood and walks out of the clinic with Xu Dingling's help.

Lu Yuqing is waiting in the rest area at the door of the clinic. She is sitting on the beige sofa stool with a magazine in her hand and a cup of coffee in her hand. It looks like she spent her spare afternoon in a coffee shop.

When the door of the clinic opened, he looked up, closed the magazine and stood up. He seemed to be used to this kind of waiting. I also enjoy the waiting process.

"How about it?" Lu Yuqing asked.

Yu Sheng shook his head. "Doctor Xu said he wanted to talk to you."

Lu Yuqing's eyes shifted from Yu Sheng to Xu Dingling, "what does doctor Xu want to talk to me about?"

"Let's talk about Miss Yu alone." Xu Dingling gave way to Lu Yuqing.The door to the clinic was closed again.

"What do you call it?"

"Don't call me Lu."

The first meeting of two strangers, strange and estranged.

"Mr. Lu, how much do you know about Miss Yu?" Xu dingzero does not waste time and goes straight to the theme.

"All." Lu Yuqing's reply was concise and comprehensive.

"Did you see the ghost she said?" Different from the winding chat with Yu Sheng, the conversation with Lu Yuqing is more straightforward.

"According to Dr. Xu, it seems that I don't believe in ghosts and gods. Then I should answer whether I saw it or not?" Lu Yuqing's rhetorical question is also slightly compelling.

"Just tell me the truth."

"Yes, I saved her from the other side."

This answer, let the clinic into a short silence.

He took out a set of psychological assessment tests from the middle of the tea table table. "Mr. Lu, do you mind if I give you a psychological assessment?"

"Don't bother Dr. Xu. Half of my job is to work with the police. If I have mental problems, it's hard to be competent for this job, but so far, my work has not been flawed. " Lu Yuqing's words are euphemistic, but the meaning of his refusal is extremely strong, as if he is colliding with the other party with professional authority.

"I can see that Mr. Lu is a capable man, but Mr. Lu seems to be very depressed." Xu dingzero is still good-natured, maintaining the professional quality of the psychologist, and has no temper to the difficult people.

"I'm not very good-natured and I'm trying to suppress it."

At the moment, Yu Sheng, outside the clinic, tightly purses his lips, his facial lines are tight, and he stares at the opposite side.