Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

A family of six, now all neatly lying in the hospital bed.

Breathing is weak, there is no response to the outside world.

Zhou Yi reaches out his hand and puts his two fingers on one of his younger sisters' wrists.

With the emerald green energy slowly injected into his sister's body, the situation in his sister's body also appeared in front of Zhou Yi.

There is no problem and deviation in the detection of modern instruments.

All the organs, bones, channels and collaterals in my sister's body are normal without any problems.

Spirit of courage slowly into sister's mud ball palace, there is no trace of problems, no less soul.

A moment later, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes.

"How about it? Is there any way to cure it? " The bureau came to ask.

Zhou Yi shook his head. "It's strange that there is no problem, but what is the reason for the coma?"

"Don't you even know what to do with Lao Zhou? Aren't the other doctors worse off? " Bureau heavy is also very surprised, did not expect that there are still diseases in the world that Zhou Yi can't see?

Zhou Yi did not pay attention to the situation, but carefully identified.

He will leave the energy in his sister's body, running in the meridians and collaterals, looking for problems.

There are many reasons for coma.

In addition to the soul, there are many diseases that can lead to this phenomenon.

Normal diseases, all have the age of onset, it is impossible for six people in a family to exchange for the same disease.

And fell into a coma at the same time.

"Is it poisoning? For example, a virus that can make people sleepy. " Then he asked.

When he said that, Zhou Yi was moved.

There may be sleeping pills in the world, but who is the person who prescribed the medicine? What is the relationship between this poor family and the medicine?

And besides the sleeping pills, there's another kind of person.

They are the spokesmen of dreams and nightmares.

But at this time the Bureau heavy is a Scream: "Lao Zhou, I know, is it a nightmare again?"

With that, he began to turn over the palms of the hands and feet of these people.

But he didn't see the black dots from those places.

Zhou Yi shook his head and looked at Bureau heavy like an idiot. "Are you really smart? Can you even think of the art of nightmare?"

"I still carry the stinky grass with me. I don't know if it can be used. Let's try it." Bureau heavy says, unexpectedly will pack stinky grass that box to take out actually.

Zhou Yi stepped back two steps and closed his senses.

Then I saw the Bureau weight took out the stinky grass in the box and put it under the old man's nose.

One second passed, ten seconds passed, and one minute passed. The comatose old man still had no reaction.

Bureau heavy a face decadent will the stinky grass again, "it seems that really is not a nightmare technique."

Now the whole room smells of stinky grass.

The only pot of cactus on the windowsill had died completely.

Zhou Yi walked forward slowly and opened the window of the ward.

Afterwards, the small flowers and grass in the flower bed outside the window also withered instantly.

At the beginning of the Bureau, the excitement of the meeting was gone, and the rest was melancholy.

He looked at Zhou Yi with a melancholy look. "You'd better come. I really don't have the potential to be a doctor."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile. "The art of nightmare is just a technique, but the magic of dreams really exists."

"Then he is a sorcerer. What good can he do if he wants these people to fall asleep?" The bureau is at a loss.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment,

he was thinking about what kind of way he would answer the question so that the Bureau heavy brain could understand it.

During this period, the Bureau was so anxious that he did not dare to say anything,

until Zhou Yi opened his mouth, "let me ask you a question first. If a person dreams, what part of his body do you think it is?"

The bureau does not want to think, "is it mental power? Dream is the gathering of human spirit! The scientific point is that the cerebral cortex is active, which is why dreams occur

"Have you seen the movie inception?" The Bureau asked again.

"Yes, people can control the activity of the cerebral cortex through specific instruments or drugs, so as to choose their own needs of dreams." Said the Bureau.

"What if you die in a dream?" Zhou Yi asked again.

"Wake up, of course." The answer is reasonable.

"To put it in a simple way..." Zhou Yi said: "the appearance seems to be OK in fact, but they are likely to be doing something else inside. Therefore, the person in the dream is also a real self, even their soul and spiritual strength are there.""Wait a minute..."

I don't quite understand the meaning of "soul and mental strength?"

Zhou Yi smiles, and then his hand gently covers the back of the little girl's hand. "They have lost their souls in their dreams, so they will never wake up."

"What?"

Subconsciously, the game is back half a step.

He felt that the room was a little cold, because the cold sweat on his back was wet through. His whole clothes were sticky on his back, which was very uncomfortable.

There was a slight breeze in the open window, and he was shivering with cold.

"Don't scare me!"

The Bureau trembled.

A man loses his soul in his dream, but his soul still exists in reality.

They are dreaming, in the dream they lie quietly on the bed, they will always lie quietly in bed, never wake up.

Because they didn't die in the dream!

"Then are they saved?" Bureau heavy asks cautiously.

Zhou Yi shook his head. "I have never encountered such a thing, and all this is just a guess, so I don't know what the result will be."

"But Lao Zhou, you must save them. Apart from you, no one in the world can save them." The bureau took a second look at the two youngest children on the bed.

They are so young that they have not seen the good intentions of the world and are surrounded by malice.

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. "I didn't expect that they would adopt such a method. It seems that they really used a lot of brains. Even mengmo was invited by him."

"How could an ordinary man get on the line of a dream devil?" Bureau heavy face strange opening: "even I have never heard of such a thing as mengmo."

Zhou Yi turns his head and takes a look at the situation.

This one eye let Bureau heavy whole body rise a layer of goose bumps.

Because he saw a strong sense of killing in Zhou Yi's eyes.

No matter what happened before, Zhou Yi was always indifferent. It seems that this time he was really angry.

So the Bureau heard Zhou Yi say, "this time, I will let them know what the final result will be if they move something they should not."

before Zhou Yi left, there was no room for him to leave