Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

A real expert always only needs to do the work of outlining.

The originally chaotic and confused atmosphere in the bedroom was cleared up after Fu Qian's words, and instantly sublimated into a state of horror.

The three members of the Winslow family are undoubtedly people with normal IQs, and they soon realized the reason why being quiet and closing their eyes were compared together.

"Doctor, are you saying that there is no real visual problem?"

Although she was asking the question in front of Fu, when she said it later, Mrs. Winslow was looking at her daughter.

Jane's discomfort at that time was not really physical discomfort, but a voice telling her to close her eyes.

This statement is too frightening to consider, and Mrs. Winslow obviously does not want to accept it subjectively.

However, previous experiences made it difficult to restrain the seeds of this idea once they sprouted.

"...I can't remember a little bit."

It seems the parties concerned are the same.

Facing her mother's inquiry, Jane's eyes were blurred for a moment, as if she was stuck in memories of the past.

"Itching, pain, soreness, numbness, dizziness... Can the experience of black eyes remind you of any accompanying discomfort?"

Seeing that Jane was having a hard time remembering, he stepped forward to help her with clear dreams flashing in his hands.

"No……"

Youth indeed has unlimited possibilities, but with a little help, Jane broke through herself in an instant.

"What's that?"

Fu Qian continued the consultation with a smile.

"There is nothing... Even before I closed my eyes, I seemed to be able to see every detail on that painting..."

Jane's voice became deeper and deeper as she spoke, and finally she seemed to be talking to herself.

However, given that the timbre is almost under ten years old, it sounds like a little girl trying to scare people by lowering her voice.

From the corner of his eye, he could see that Natalie had finally noticed this and was looking up and down without a trace.

"So...it was already there at that time, right?"

The next moment, Jane's voice suddenly became firm and she stared directly at Fu Qian, as if asking for his opinion on this experience.

"Looks like it."

The series of changes were so fast that the Winslows looked over with shock and fear. They obviously didn't want what their daughter said to be true, but it was a pity that Fu Qian ruthlessly broke this extravagant wish.

"It turns out that these days, I have been...so doctor, what on earth is that?"

Jane caressed her face absentmindedly, especially her eyes, and seemed to have fully accepted the diagnosis.

"Memory will always be biased. In the end, this is just a possibility, right doctor?"

Before he could answer, Mr. Winslow next to him spoke first, looking over with a serious expression.

The other party's seemingly nonsensical diagnostic behavior actually led to new discoveries. This fact clearly shocked Mr. Winslow.

Even for the conclusion, deep down he was inclined to agree with it.

But this conclusion was too pessimistic. Even if it was just to comfort his daughter, he hoped that the other party could cooperate.

"Yes, it's just a guess."

What was a bit surprising was that the cold-blooded doctor who always made shocking statements actually agreed with him the next moment.

"I understand...then in your opinion, what is that thing in this guess?"

Unfortunately, this consolation obviously could no longer convince Jane. Looking at Fu Qian intently, she didn't hesitate for a moment to get to the bottom of it.

"Jane..." Mrs. Winslow's eyes were filled with tears and she held her daughter's hand instead.

"The impact of art, haven't we been discussing this?"

It's a pity that the melancholy atmosphere was completely destroyed by one sentence in the next moment.

Looking at the gloomy family of three, they looked slightly unhappy before paying.

"Are you even listening to me?"

……

No wonder people say that teachers have great kindness. As soon as Fu Qian said these words, the one who reacted the most among the group was actually Ms. Natalie.

The glimmer of light deep in his eyes disappeared almost instantly, and the look in his eyes the next moment was extremely complicated.

As for the reason why Fu Qian had someone call her over, it was obvious that she was confused again.

"The impact of art...?"

It was only then that Mrs. Winslow's stumbling voice sounded, sounding with the same complicated emotions.

It is true that this topic was discussed just now, and it is indeed the result that she desperately desires that her daughter is fine, but this statement is really...

"I was also young, so I quite understand the shock of first contact."

However, when she looked closely at Fu Qian, her tone was serious.

"A true master's work. The impact of certain moments on the soul makes you almost afraid to open your eyes... It's obvious that someone is quite talented in this area."

Nodding slightly, this was almost the first time he expressed his appreciation before paying tonight.

"It seems that your daughter gained a lot from that exchange, and even the impact of the final masterpiece has continued to this day."

"Jane does have some keenness in this area...but doctor, do you really think it's just because of that painting?"

The easiest way to deal with a parent is to praise his or her children.

Mr. Winslow looked like he wanted to chase people away just now, but the compliment he casually added to the outrageous diagnosis made his tone soften a little.

Of course it's just a trace.

It is obvious that for him, the current action strategy needs to be extremely carefully evaluated and the next action strategy needs to be taken.

"Of course, paintings can even make people dream."

Under the gaze of Wenros, Fu Qian smiled slightly, seeming to be quite confident in his judgment.

dream……

However, this answer made Mr. Winslow's breath tighten.

This four-person brainstorming was certainly not without success for him.

Regardless of whether it was the desired result or not, Mr. Winslow was still inclined to believe that his daughter did close her eyes because of that voice.

This can be said to once again prove the existence of supernatural factors, and it is also why he is having a fierce struggle in his heart at the moment, considering whether he should go to the sect.

But there is a question here. Why did that voice ask the daughter to close her eyes at that time?

Judging from the situation behind it, it seems that nothing special happened.

This doubt that had existed just now was suddenly awakened by Fu Qian's answer.

Paintings can make people dream - even nightmares!

Laertin has appeared in large numbers recently. The victims of nightmares caused by contact with special objects are not a very special secret for people of Winslow's status.

There was something wrong with that painting, and the sound made my daughter close her eyes to avoid the influence of the painting!

And this guy had already thought of this, but because Natalie didn't point it out, what he said just now was a subtle reminder to himself. (End of chapter)