Serial sin

Chapter 536

Zhao Daihong is here again.

I don't know why, since the incident last time, when Wei Yangfan saw Zhao Daihong, he always felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.He has been suspecting in his heart that the person who attacked him that time was Zhao Daihong.

"Cough!" Wei Yangfan coughed lightly, and Zhao Daihong glanced at Wei Yangfan: "What's wrong, Doctor Wei, your mood seems to be a little bit wrong today." Wei Yangfan thought, it's no wonder that we are in a good mood when facing you Well, who knows if what I am in contact with now is Zhao Daihong himself, or one of his "incarnations".

Wei Yangfan smiled and said, "It may be because of a cold, my throat feels a bit uncomfortable, it's fine."

Zhao Daihong said "Oh": "Doctor Wei, I don't know why, I always feel very tired recently, and I feel sleepy all day long, as if I haven't been able to have a good rest for several days."

Wei Yangfan thought that's right, you only have such a body, but you have so many "incarnations" tossing around, can you not be tired?But Wei Yangfan couldn't tell him the truth, Wei Yangfan said: "Maybe you really haven't rested, it's better to have a regular life, go to bed early and get up early."

Zhao Daihong smiled bitterly and said: "Doctor Wei, you should know me well. My life should be very regular. Generally, I can push as much as possible as long as it is not necessary to socialize. Every day except for class, I just read books at home. Going to bed around 06:30 am and waking up at [-]:[-] am has been a habit I've been doing for years."

Zhao Daihong is right, he is indeed a person with a very regular life, Wei Yangfan could only nod his head.

Zhao Daihong sighed: "If you say that you can't sleep well, it should be insomnia. It's right to have a lot of dreams, but I don't have insomnia at all. I fell asleep when I fell on the bed. I didn't have any dreams. Otherwise, how could I be a little bit sleepy?" I can’t even remember, but I feel so tired every day when I open my eyes. By the way, it’s the same even after taking a nap. Sometimes I feel more refreshed without sleeping. The more I sleep, the more tired I am. Before, I thought it was my body Something went wrong, I went to the hospital for a checkup, and there was no physical problem, but the doctor said it was probably psychological, and said it might be due to too much pressure recently."

For Wei Yangfan, he very much hoped that this conversation could end earlier.

He had a feeling that Zhao Daihong didn't seem to come to him for medical treatment, but more like he came to test himself.

Wei Yangfan narrowed his eyes: "Why don't I prescribe you some sleeping pills."

Zhao Daihong stood up all of a sudden: "I told you, it's not that I can't sleep, don't you know? I'm so fucking afraid of going to sleep now!" Wei Yangfan was startled, and he said, "Don't get excited, Professor Zhao, Let's not get excited, okay? If you have something to say, talk it out, and speak slowly."

Zhao Daihong just sat down: "Doctor Wei, I'm really sorry, I don't know why I can't control my emotions all of a sudden."

He suddenly fixed his eyes on Wei Yangfan: "Doctor Wei, tell me, can there be other souls in a person's body, and can they also control our bodies?"

Zhao Daihong's words shocked Wei Yangfan even more, and also made him feel terrified.

"You, who are you?" Wei Yangfan's voice trembled.

Zhao Daihong said coldly: "I am Zhao Daihong, Dr. Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Sweat dripped from Wei Yangfan's forehead: "No, it's nothing, maybe I'm tired, or we'll stop here today."

Zhao Daihong said: "But you haven't answered my question yet!"

Wei Yangfan coughed a few more times, trying to hide his guilty conscience: "How could such a thing happen, you think too much."

Zhao Daihong shook his head: "Doctor Wei, you lied to me. Although I don't know much about psychology, I think you know better than me the principle of becoming a doctor after a long illness. I have read a lot of books on psychology over the past year. , I know there is a disease called split personality, and then I read a novel written by a foreigner about split personality.”

Wei Yangfan folded his hands on his chest and looked at Zhao Daihong.

Zhao Daihong sighed: "Doctor Wei, tell me the truth, do I really have a split personality?"

Wei Yangfan said: "Why do you think that way? Professor Zhao, people can't think wildly. Many problems are created by random thinking."

"I didn't think about it, you know? When I heard my colleague Fang Lei say that she saw me on the street and greeted me, but I acted like I didn't know anyone, I thought she was joking with me, but But she took a photo, it was indeed me, and I found that dress in a very secret place at home later, but in my memory, there is no part of that at all!"

Wei Yangfan now knew why Zhao Daihong suddenly had such doubts.

For a moment, Wei Yangfan didn't know how to answer his question.

"It seems that you should have known about this a long time ago, right?" Zhao Daihong's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Doctor Wei, did you already know that I have mental problems?"

Wei Yangfan knew that it was impossible to hide it from him: "Yes, I know, but I also know not long ago, I have been trying to find a way to see if I can formulate a good treatment plan, but I didn't expect you to I also found my problem."

"Did you tell others about this?" When Zhao Daihong said this, there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, which made Wei Yangfan shiver.

"No, I didn't tell anyone. Professor Zhao, my professional ethics has always been good, so I have a good reputation in the industry. You should trust me. In addition, you should cooperate with my treatment. I believe it will be able to cure your disease. sickness."

Wei Yangfan could only try his best to appease him, fearing that he would be angered by accident.

Zhao Daihong stood up: "You still want to lie to me. I know that this disease cannot be cured at all. It is impossible to cure the mental illness to this extent." After finishing speaking, Zhao Daihong walked towards the door and arrived at the door , when he opened the door, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Wei Yangfan again: "Did you really not tell others?"

Wei Yangfan nodded vigorously.

Zhao Daihong just left.

Wei Yangfan stood by the window, seeing Zhao Daihong's car go away, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, dialed Ouyang Shuangjie's number: "Ouyang, something happened, Zhao Daihong, he already knew about it."

Ouyang Shuangjie was stunned for a moment: "What does he know?"

"He just left from me, and he already suspects that he has schizophrenia, and he looks so fierce, his eyes seem to want to kill someone." Then Wei Yangfan told the whole story again: "Ouyang, what do you say What should I do, he won't do anything to me, right?"

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "Well, I'll go talk to him."

"No, I have already promised him that I will not tell anyone about him. Once you go to him like this, he will suspect that I told you." Wei Yangfan was really afraid of what Zhao Daihong would do to him, Ouyang Shuangjie said: "It's okay, I won't say that you said it, don't forget, I have seen the 'detective' he turned into, and I also understand psychology, so I know how to persuade him. Don't worry, nothing will happen, now the best way to solve the problem is to tell the truth."

(End of this chapter)