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In room 106, Professor Li's irritability subsided, but he became a little slow.

Because he heard Qin Lan's confusion.

"Can you prove the existence of Yun Mi?"

"Do I need to prove to you that I am me?" Qin LAN asked.

"No one can see him."

Qin Lan said impatiently, "what's the matter? Since others can't see him, I'm the only one who can see him."

"He doesn't exist."

"You just can't see him."

"Why can only you see him?"

"Because you can't see him."

"Why can't we see him?"

Qin Lan said coldly, "you don't need to see him!"

"Because Yun Mi doesn't exist at all." Professor Li is still indifferent.

Qin LAN sneered, but the focus of her eyes was behind Professor Li. In the eyes of Lin xiamu and others, there was no one there, but in her eyes, there was a teenager standing there.

The young man's name is Yun MI.

She looked at the teenager and retorted to Professor Li: "I don't want to argue with you, because the conclusion will always be that you can't see him, not that he doesn't exist."

"That's not certain. I can see the man standing behind you. Can you?" Professor Li smiled.

Qin Lan was stunned and immediately disdained her jaw. "You're lying. I'm houman. There's no one at all."

"No, no, you can't see him, not that he doesn't exist. Isn't that what you said? Why do you think I'm lying when you use the same knife?"

Qin LAN pursed her lips and didn't answer.

Her frown showed that she was repressing. Those eyes that were calm and even with a three-point smile were full of impatience and anger.

This is completely different from the clever girl Lin xiamu saw when he just entered the door. Qin LAN seems to be closer to the violent walk in front of him.

"You actually know that Yun Mi doesn't exist. He's just your fantasy and auditory hallucination. He's a typical schizophrenic."

"Miss Qin, unfortunately, you are ill."

"Shut up!"

"You must know that he does not exist."

"Shut up!"

“OK。”

At the moment of Qin Lan's complete rage, Professor Li said to stop, but also motioned the nurse to straighten it out.

Qin Lan's consciousness suddenly blurred. The heavy eyelids made her want to close and never open again, but at the moment of closing, she tried to see the boy standing behind the chair.

The boy overlapped with the appearance in his memory. He smiled coldly at himself, and the picture began to distort little by little.

In the blink of an eye, the boy seemed to be involved in a black hole, his body twisted and disappeared, leaving only a hollow and monotonous picture.

She opened her mouth and said in a silent voice——

Qin LAN completely fell into a coma.

Lin xiamu looked at Yin Sen rushing up and almost grabbed Professor Li's collar and hit him. Finally, Professor Li kicked him and said, "I told you to treat my goddess like this! Can't you be gentle!"

Professor Li said angrily, "gentleness is useless to her!"

Lin xiamu clenched his fist and said, "I really want to punch him to vent my anger on the waning moon!"

She is still used to calling Qin Lan's pseudonym.

It was an unexpected surprise to meet a favorite novel author here, which reduced Lin xiamu's fear of treatment.

"Let's go. You've lived here these days. You can contact Miss Qin sometimes." Zhao Yu said with a smile: "after all, your situation is much easier than her."

Lin xiamu nodded, and she agreed.

……

Zhao Yu's treatment of Lin xiamu is to place her suddenly in a dark place and encourage her to face her fear by means of imagination.

In a dark room specially arranged, Zhao Yu's voice was bewitching and peaceful.

"Go down to the grave and imagine that you are now in a scene of your fear. For example, the elevator, a small narrow space, you are doing the elevator upstairs, but suddenly the power was cut off, and the elevator fell into darkness. You were at a loss, so you had to grab the handrail in the elevator."

Lin xiamu couldn't stand to scream just listening to Zhao Yu's description. His heart beat faster and he had difficulty breathing because of anxiety and tension.

Her face turned pale, and her warm limbs became slightly cold because of the darkness imagined by Zhao Yu's words.

Finally, she couldn't stand to escape and closed her eyes, but Zhao Yu scolded and stopped her and forced her to open her eyes again.

The dim light in the room suddenly went out at this moment, and Lin xiamu finally couldn't stand screaming.

During the rest, she was almost covered with sweat and collapsed on the cold ground, panting slightly.

Zhao Yu handed her a glass of water in a gentle tone: "it seems that the treatment takes longer than I thought."

Lin xiamu smiled bitterly, sat up and took the water cup. He looked a little apologetic and said, "I'm sorry, Dr. Zhao, I let you down."

"There's nothing to be sorry for." Zhao Yu laughed for a moment. "Take your time, don't worry."

Lin xiamu smiled and took a sip of warm water to warm his throat. Suddenly, he heard a dull thunder outside.

She was startled by the sudden and loud arrival.

"It's thunder." Zhao Yu opened the heavy curtains, looked out of the window and said, "it's going to rain."

"The weather is really changeable..." Lin xiamu sighed, stood up, looked at Zhao Yu and said, "Dr. Zhao, let's continue."

Zhao Yu was surprised. She wanted Lin xiamu to have more rest, but she didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to continue.

"OK."

Next, Lin xiamu was faced with repeatedly watching videos and slides recording her most feared scenes and things. Almost every time, she turned pale. Zhao Yu would stop when she was obviously anxious and had difficulty breathing.

So back and forth, she was tossed and collapsed.

Zhao Yu opened the door and said, "that's all for today. You've worked hard."

"Your room has been arranged, and the washing utensils are ready. You can go there at any time." Zhao Yu looked back at her and said with a smile, "now go back and take a bath."

Lin xiamu nodded repeatedly. Today she was sweating and sticky. She couldn't stand it for a long time.

He followed Zhao Yu out of the door. When he came, he heard the crashing rain outside. When he learned that he lived in the same castle with Qin LAN, or next door to her, Lin xiamu felt a little excited.

"Is she awake?" Lin xiamu asked curiously when he entered the house.

"Not yet," said Zhao Yu. "It's estimated that there's still time to break."

Lin xiamu answered and went back to the house to take a bath. His mobile phone was outside and missed several missed calls.

The sound of rainstorm is like a fast-paced violin music.