Chapter 230： insanity

"It should be the reason for not having enough rest!"

As I said, I yawned, my mind went blank.

Why is it so hard to concentrate today!

"I'll take you home, you have a good rest."

With that, Luo Yao took my arm and left the company.

And as soon as I got into the car, I fell asleep.

Luo Yao was shaken to wake up when he got off the car.

After entering the house, my younger siblings just wanted to say hello to me, so I hurried into the bedroom, then lay down and went to sleep with my head covered.

This time, I dreamed of the previous nightmare again.

After waking up, looking at strange places, strangers, my mind went blank.

I ran barefoot in the dark, asking myself over and over again, who am I?

Soon, I saw a little girl in a red dress. She stood up and walked towards me step by step.

She said to me: "I am you, you are me!"

"I am you, you are me..."

"Who are you? Who am I?"

I held my head, frowned and looked at the girl in front of me thinking.

"This is Xia Xia, do you remember?"

"Xia Xia?"

While I was struggling, another younger girl appeared from nowhere.

She curled up, tears on her face, crying and shouting: "I'm looking for my mother, my parents."

"Who are you?" I looked at the obviously younger child in confusion.

"I'm Qingqing, I'm looking for my parents..."

A chaotic picture appeared in my mind.

"I'm Xia Xia..."

"I'm Qingqing..."

"I am Ye Wanqing..."

It's like countless hands trying to tear my body into several pieces.

"Don't quarrel."

I clutched my head and suddenly woke up from my dream.

Even though I slept very early that day, when I woke up the next day, I was still sluggish.

Today, I still need to bring my work to the competition, and then give a more detailed introduction to my work in front of the judges.

This is very important. The result can directly affect your ranking in the semi-finals.

When I arrived at the stadium with my work, I saw many colleagues already waiting there.

When I saw Liang Xin who plagiarized my work, I almost couldn't control my emotions and scratched her.

I endured not coming forward, holding my own work, thinking hard about how I should behave.

And Xia Qingqing brought Liang Xin to me to show off his power.

"Is the plagiarism coming?" Xia Qingqing looked at me with a sneer.

"We know who the plagiarist is."

Speaking of this, I said to Liang Xin: "It's not my own work. Can you tell the design concept?"

"As a designer, it's so pathetic to be a thief." I looked at Liang Xin sarcastically.

Liang Xin's expression changed as he gritted his teeth and said, "I am not a thief, you are the thief, and you are the plagiarist."

Hearing this, I said to Liang Xin: "Believe it or not, I will tell you the design concept of your work and let the judges listen to whose work it is."

Speaking of this, I set my sights on the design draft in her hands.

"Only it will not lie."

No one knows the meaning of their work better than a designer. Every design can express their own experience.

Only by giving me a chance, I can prove that I am its designer.

Unfortunately, Liang Xin's number was shot in front of me.

And I also have to hurry up and try to remember what I want to say for a while.

If I hadn't prepared so much before, I would be able to paint every detail of my work with my eyes closed.

But now, I have difficulty concentrating, and my brain often has short-term blanks unconsciously.

When I threatened Liang Xin just now, I looked calm and calm, but only I knew that my current state was very bad.

When it was my turn, I just stood on the stage and my brain went blank, and to make matters worse, there was a buzzing sound in my ears.

I tried to hold my spirits so that I started to lose control just after the beginning of a paragraph.

Finally, under the impatient gaze of the judges, the eyes went dark and they lost consciousness.

I seem to be running desperately in a dark, invisible place.

After that, those broken images gradually appeared in front of me.

It is like a firework that explodes suddenly, a burst of broken images.

who am I? Where am i?

That loneliness came again.

After I opened my eyes, I saw Qiao Liang who was talking to the doctor.

I wanted to get up, but found that I couldn't move.

I only discovered something serious at this time. My body seemed to be out of the control of my brain.

For example, I want to get the mobile phone on the bedside, but my hand doesn't listen to me.

I am like a patient with hemiplegia, unable to control my limbs.

I heard the doctor say: "We have been tested, the brain has no lesions, the blood has been tested, and there is no sign of poisoning...we don't know the cause of her disease..."

"Joe...Qiao Liang..."

I shouted hard at him.

Qiao Liang immediately walked over to me when he heard the words, and then asked me in a gentle voice: "How do you feel?"

"I... I... can't... move." I stubbornly expressed my pretend Rouen.

I was very anxious.

No one can accept that he has become a paralytic at a young age.

No, it's more than that.

I know that I have a brain disease, which affects my speech, thinking, and actions.

"Don't be afraid, western medicine can't check it, I will find a Chinese medicine doctor for you, I believe there will be a way." Qiao Liang continued to comfort me.

Later, I saw him pick up his cell phone and start making a call.

I don't know how long in the past, a kind-looking old man was brought by Qiao Yi.

After listening to Qiao Yi's introduction, we learned that this is Qiao Yi's master, and Mr. Zheng is also a domestic TCM doctor Taishan.

He grabbed my wrist and started to get the pulse. After that, he said to Qiaoliang with a heavy face, "She should have been poisoned by someone."

"insanity?"

Zheng Lao said solemnly: "Ten years ago, I met a patient like her."

Elder Zheng didn't say much about the patient, but looked at Qiao Liang and said, "There are no wonders in this world. I can help you find someone who can solve this Gu."

"Gu?" Qiao Liang frowned and looked at him.

And my somewhat mechanical brain is also confused.

"I will use silver needles to control her current condition, and you must find a Gu doctor to relieve her as soon as possible."

Qiao Liang said to Zheng Lao: "Excuse me, I will let people find it."

"You can call Qin He and he should be able to contact him."

"Thank you!"

As Qiao Liang said, he took his mobile phone out of the ward.

Qiao Yi opened the medicine box, sterilized a pack of silver needles, and handed it to Mr. Zheng.

After that, he took a long silver needle and began to **** my head.

I didn't feel the pain. When the silver needles pierced my head, I felt that my groggy head became a lot easier.

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