Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 240
Dr. Liu probably took advantage of Zhao Ergou's wakefulness and told him about Qin Xiong's donation to him. Early the next morning, he came to Qin Xiong's ward on his own initiative.

He didn't bother to thank him either, he just stood quietly in the corner and stared at him.

With such a piercing gaze hanging behind him, Qin Xiong also felt a thorn in his back.

"Ergou, have you ever written a book before?" Qin Xiong had to stop what he was doing and asked proactively.

"Written." Zhao Ergou.

"How's the result?" Qin Xiong asked again.

"Level [-] author." Zhao Ergou.

"Hiss..." At this moment, Qin Xiong was indeed taken aback. In his writer village, so far only Fu Xingchen is a high-quality writer, but he has not yet reached the fifth level.

Among the fifth-level writers in Diandian, there are strong and weak ones. The weak ones have an annual income of only a dozen W, but the strong ones have often begun to touch the threshold of great writers. They may burst out with a book at any time and become gods directly.

"What's your pen name?" Qin Xiong asked curiously.

"The world is not benevolent." Zhao Ergou.

"What a big grievance, no wonder God wants to destroy your whole family..." Qin Xiong thought to himself, and started the search immediately.

After this search, Qin Xiong was even more shocked. Zhao Ergou actually only wrote a science fiction novel, which was less than three million words, and he was directly promoted to a fifth-level writer. This talent is really a bit scary.

Not only that, Zhao Ergou's book has not only reached the high-quality goods, but also has more than [-] orders!
Judging from the time he uploaded Chapter 1, it was three years ago. Combined with his hospitalization time and more than a year in college, maybe this guy has already begun to show his appearance in the summer vacation after graduating from his third year of high school.

"Daxiang City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I didn't expect to meet someone here, and I would almost become a sweeping monk in the local writer world. Fortunately, I am a little bit of a master now, otherwise my face will be slapped Swell." Qin Xiong cursed.

He looked at Zhao Ergou with complicated eyes, and asked in puzzlement: "Accordingly, you should have made a lot of money, right?"

"Mom and Dad, take the money and buy a house and a car." The rhythm of Zhao Ergou's speech and sentence sentences was a bit out of order at first, Qin Xiong saw this, and quickly reminded him to go back to his room to take the morning medicine.

Zhao Ergou was so obedient, he obediently went back to his ward.

Qin Xiong thought about it, but he didn't dare to believe what he said 100%, so he contacted his editor to check the real name of the author of "Heaven and Earth Are Not Benevolent", and he was actually from Xiangcheng, and his name was Zhao Ergou.

After confirming the information, Qin Xiong opened the book Zhao Ergou wrote on his computer about learning to slay dragons in the spiritual academy.

I only wrote two chapters in total, and Chapter 1 is particularly amazing, with a strong sense of substitution, full of emotions, very silky sentence expression, and a strong sense of expectation.

However, by Chapter 2, the logic began to become a little confusing, and the sentence sentences began to fall apart, which was a bit out of standard.

I have to say that even with this way of expression, it has a different taste. The reading experience is weird with a hint of amazement and astonishment, and the astonishment seems to have its own set of robber logic...

In short, it is actually possible to see!
"I don't know if readers will buy this guy if he insists on writing. As long as I don't say anything, no one will know that the book I'm reading was written by a strong man in a mental hospital." Qin Xiong secretly calculated with.

He didn't want to exploit Zhao Ergou's talent, but he hoped that he could use this method to achieve self-reliance as soon as possible, and then transform from a beggar in life into a brave man who can live out his dignity and value, and live up to what God gave him. The little window that was open.

With this in mind, Qin Xiong found Dr. Liu's consulting room again.

"How do you feel today?" Seeing that it was Qin Xiong, Doctor Liu asked with a warm smile.

"It's pretty good, but I came here today not for my business, but to learn more about Zhao Ergou's situation." Qin Xiong said frankly.

"Um, I've already reported your donation to Zhao Ergou to the dean, and it's not easy to refund the money..." Dr. Liu said awkwardly.

"Oh, it's not about money at all. I want to understand Zhao Ergou's mental state carefully. According to my judgment, I think he is also very talented in writing. He is a rare writing talent in Xiangcheng. .” Qin Xiong.

"His situation, how should I put it, is like a time bomb, because his parents and elder brother died in a car accident. As long as someone touches these wounds, or he pays attention to them inadvertently, he may lose control of his emotions and lose his mind. , make a lot of noise, generally don't hit people casually, most of the time, he still vents quietly and gently, he can be regarded as a very well-behaved child." Doctor Liu.

"Do you wake up a lot every day?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Because you need to take mental relief drugs regularly in the morning and evening, your thinking and actions will be slower for an hour or two after the medication, and you will slowly regain your sobriety at other times." Dr. Liu replied.

"That is to say, there is still a lot of waking time, so it should be able to squeeze out the normal creative time?" Qin Xiong.

"It's hard to say, it's pitiful enough to have this kind of disease, don't toss him out of depression..." Dr. Liu reminded.

"Not all Internet writers will suffer from depression. My depression is not all due to writing, but part of it is the troubles of family life." Qin Xiong explained.

"Among local internet writers, you are the first to suffer from this disease. Among traditional writers, I have seen quite a few. My personal suggestion is to forget it. With this kind of disease, he can basically see his head for the rest of his life, and it is a kind of pity for him to die without worry." Dr. Liu sighed.

"If you are allowed to live your life in such a muddle, are you willing?" Qin Xiong asked bluntly.

Dr. Liu was startled for a moment, then remained silent for a few seconds, and replied, "I'd rather die."

"So, if he is really willing, I hope you can adjust the medication appropriately and give him a chance to try." Qin Xiong said sincerely.

"I can only say, let me give it a try. First try to reduce the dose of the morning medication. If everything is normal, try to help him stop the morning medication. In this way, he will spend more time awake and creating." Liu The doctor said helplessly.

"Okay, thank you." Qin Xiong said gratefully.

"Actually, we also very much hope that every mentally ill patient can finally reintegrate into life if the state allows it, but it is very difficult. Some people go home happily, but after a while, they are forcibly sent back. , the hospital still complained in vain, scolding us for not being good enough." Dr. Liu said sadly.

"I understand, but it's not easy for you." Qin Xiong nodded.

"However, Zhao Ergou's situation is quite special. Firstly, you are more professional and recognize his writing talent; secondly, he is also a widow. We don't need to do too much ideological work for relatives. As long as he is willing, Things will be relatively simple." Dr. Liu said.

"Okay, in this regard, I will definitely fully respect his personal wishes." Qin Xiong promised.

"Honestly speaking, the chances of patients like them recovering are very small. Each of them is like a miracle. I also look forward to it. He can use his favorite things to become a normal person as soon as possible." Dr. Liu looked forward to it.

"I hope." Qin Xiong replied, not daring to talk too much, but just going to try his best.

Walking out of the consultation room, Qin Xiong just walked to the door of his ward when he saw Zhao Ergou typing frantically into his computer.

"Maybe, I have to help him buy a computer, otherwise, I won't be able to work when he is working..." Thinking of this, Qin Xiong directly clicked on something on his phone, and began to choose the latest model in it , The most equipped laptop.

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