The Mysterious Recovery: A Doctor's Tour

Chapter 119 It's Really Good
Cao Lei fell into hesitation. He doesn't even believe himself now. Maybe he is mentally ill, suffering from persecution delusions, and his father's abnormality is all his imagination.

But if the father is fake, he was replaced, and the person who replaced him is not a human, it is very likely a ghost.

What about my own mother?You can't make fun of your mother's life.

But what if in the end it turns out that it's my fault and my father has no problem?
If you give up Gao Tiancheng and continue the verification, you will not know whether there is something wrong with your father, which is a potential threat to your mother and yourself.

But if he insisted on verification, his father would be left with sequelae, which would also indirectly prove that he was mentally ill and had delusions of persecution.

Cao Lei was very entangled, he didn't expect things to develop to this point.

He originally thought that as long as Gao Tiancheng came forward, he would be able to tell at a glance whether his father was real or not.

"You can also choose to see a psychiatrist, but there is a high probability that they won't be able to help you solve the problem. The final diagnosis is persecution paranoia." Gao Tiancheng said.

Cao Lei didn't give up and asked, "Is it true that the side effects can't be reduced? If it's not fake and it's my problem, then I'm in vain."

"No, if it is a ghost master, the side effects will be much smaller, but in front of ordinary people, even if I deliberately reduce the damage, it will eventually cause an impact, and this impact is difficult for ordinary people to bear. " Gao Tiancheng explained.

"Then continue the test." After saying this, Cao Lei seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Despite the inner struggle, he still made the choice Gao Tiancheng expected.

When his father became his nightmare, whether it was true or not, what he needed was an answer, even if the answer would cost a lot.

What's more, he didn't need to pay the price.

Gao Tiancheng nodded, he got up and left the private room.

Wang Xuewen and Cao Lei followed behind.

They came to the private room on the far left of the corridor, which was the private room where Cao Delei was.

Pushing the door open, Cao Delei in the private room forced a smile on his face.

"Mr. Gao, you are here, sit down quickly."

Gao Tiancheng approached without a word, Wang Xuewen followed behind, only Cao Lei seemed to be out of guilt, he followed behind with his head down, not daring to look at his father at all.

"Are you fake?" Gao Tiancheng asked.

This sentence stunned everyone present, even Cao Lei. Is it so straightforward?

Cao Delei laughed dryly, "Mr. Gao, what are you talking about? Can I still be a fake?"

"It might be, what if you are fake? Even you are not sure if you are fake?" Gao Tiancheng laughed.

Cao Delei said, "Boss Gao must be joking, I'm fake or not, don't I know myself?"

Gao Tiancheng looked at Cao Delei, but didn't see the flinch in the opponent's eyes, it seemed that he couldn't cheat.

He immediately used the supernatural power of the tampering ghost, and put one hand on Cao Delei's forehead.

The memory was copied, and a large number of memories appeared in Gao Tiancheng's mind.

These are Cao Delei's life. Just when Gao Tiancheng was about to give up browsing, a memory that did not belong to Cao Delei appeared. It was a middle-aged man in tattered clothes, very mediocre, very mediocre, and still alone in his 40s.

Two different memories appear in one person.

At this moment, a special spiritual force blocked Gao Tiancheng's browsing.

In front of him, Cao Delei's face actually turned into a rectangle. Behind him, Wang Xuewen stepped back, and Cao Lei collapsed on the ground in fright.

Cao Delei's face became loose, Gao Tiancheng was wearing a maroon white coat, and the white ghost domain covered the private room.

He stretched out his hand to grab Cao Delei's face, and tore it off forcefully, that loose skin turned into a middle-aged man, this is the mediocre middle-aged man in his memory.

His name is Zhou Guang, a very common name, and a very common person. He graduated from an ordinary university and started working hard in the workplace. 996 is commonplace, and sometimes 007.

The plan that was finally made was sent back for revision for various reasons.

Again and again, the last sentence, the original version is better.

He looks very ordinary, and he had a girlfriend before, but he was given a sky-high bride price, and all kinds of belittled his natal family.

He couldn't afford it, so he chose to be a widow. He was laid off at the age of 35 and could only deliver food. Even waiters, security guards and other industries only need young people, and the food delivery industry is about to do the same.

These are the memories that Gao Tiancheng copied and browsed.

The face in front of him was still slack.

He had already decided in his heart that this was a supernatural event with little harm. It seemed that this ghost's method was just to change faces. It seemed harmless, but he didn't know how many faces this ghost had changed.

"Let me see how many faces you have!" Gao Tiancheng stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Guang's face, and pulled it hard, and the skin was torn off.

This time there was no new face, it was a face without facial features.

On the rectangular head, one vertical is in the upper middle position, and there are two vertical parallels in the middle and lower.

This, combined with the rectangular head, makes people think of mahjong involuntarily.

This is a three-of-a-kind, mahjong face?
Gao Tiancheng was shocked.

At this moment, supernatural power appeared.

The man with the three mahjong faces moved his head, and he laughed, "It's fun, it's fun, it's so fun!"

His head instantly turned to Cao Lei at the door of the private room.

"My dear son, isn't it fun? I've already felt all kinds of entanglements you have. You are worthy of being your father and my big brother. My father didn't love you for nothing." The man with the mahjong face mocked.

Cao Lei's eyes were burning at the moment, and he mustered up his courage to ask, "Where is my father?"

"He, he's already dead." The man with three mahjong faces laughed.

Gao Tiancheng looked thoughtfully at the mahjong face in front of him. This was not a supernatural event, but the work of a ghost master.

The man in front of him was no threat to him. Although there was supernatural power, the two were not at the same level at all.

He could kill the mahjong-faced man in front of him in an instant, and it was precisely because he could kill in an instant that he didn't do it directly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Gao Tiancheng asked.

The man with the mahjong face turned his head around, and the three faces stretched out so long that they were almost close to Gao Tiancheng's.

Gao Tiancheng didn't panic at all, he was wearing a maroon white coat, and the mahjong-faced man in front of him was indeed not threatening, he just felt uncomfortable.

"I've already made money! My big boy has been played around by me, and everyone has been played by me. What I'm looking for is to have fun!" The mahjong-faced man smiled and went crazy.

"Is it because of mediocrity all my life that I started playing tricks? That's really pitiful! You are also a pitiful person." Gao Tiancheng's eyes showed sympathy.

Sure enough, the man with the mahjong face was enraged, and he broke the defense!
"I don't need your sympathy, you've all been tricked by me, that's enough! Do you understand!" The mahjong-faced man was hysterical, as if he could take the initiative with a loud voice.

Looking at this scene, Gao Tiancheng somehow felt a sense of joy in his heart, this feeling is really good.

(End of this chapter)