Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 303 Huanhuan and Qian Shucheng
The girl's hair was a little curly and tied into a braid with the cheapest black rubber band, but it still looked messy.

She was much taller than Xiaobai, and she was wearing a hospital gown, and she was wearing three layers of thick underwear on a hot day, so she was sweating profusely.

She lit the ground with a small stick, muttered inaudible words, and a group of ants was lining up along the edge of the flower bed.

"Huanhuan?"

Recalling the name on her medical record, Feinan called out tentatively.

The little girl was startled, and the small stick in her hand fell to the ground. She turned her head and looked at Feinan.

She was born fair, her small face was covered by long hair, but she couldn't hide her pair of watery eyes.

Although she was wearing thick clothes, it could be seen from the shape of her face that she was still a very thin little girl.

Seeing Feinan, she was a little frightened, got up abruptly, and ran towards the big tree not far away.

Feinan stopped, looked down at himself, and shook his head.

With his size, even an average child would be intimidated.

Feinan didn't chase after him. It takes time and cost to establish a relationship. What he has to do is to make a good first impression on Huanhuan, otherwise the subsequent contacts will be very troublesome.

It's just that his appearance is not dominant, and the first glance just now probably left a bad impression on Huanhuan.

Crouching down, Feinan picked up Huanhuan's small stick and looked at it. It was just an ordinary branch, nothing special.

Look at the team of ants, still busy and orderly.

There are no corpses of ants on the ground. Although this is not enough to prove that Huanhuan has no violent tendencies, it can also show that Huanhuan has self-knowledge.

Killing is an innate instinct.

Even babies who can't speak will be attracted by moving objects. That's because living things = food, the main driving force for babies to move, and appetite accounts for the largest proportion.

Children with certain mobility, such as crawling, will instinctively chase moving objects. Ants and bugs are their chasing targets.

Because of their active posture, their viewing angle is low and downward, making it easier to find those little bugs.

And after seeing ants and other small bugs, their actions are also very direct, either killing them or grabbing them and eating them—if they are not stopped by their parents.

This behavior satisfies their two sources of instinctive pleasure, killing and eating.

Children before this period are all creatures dominated by instinct, and they need to exercise their cognitive ability, gain self-knowledge, and override instinct in the continuous learning process in the later stage.

In other words, only those with self-knowledge can control their instincts and not deliberately kill to satisfy their instincts, even if they are facing small bugs that can be easily eliminated without moral constraints.

Putting the stick on the ground, Feinan smiled with satisfaction.

Although he only met once, he still gained something.

According to the information provided by the system, it is relatively easy to treat a patient like Huanhuan. As long as she establishes communication with her and adds medication, it is still possible to return to society.

Behind the big tree, Huanhuan sneaked out half of her face to peek.

Feinan suddenly turned his face away, stuck out his tongue, and made a face at her.

Huanhuan quickly hid back, and after a long while, she poked out her eyes secretly again.

Feinan had already left and was walking towards the horizontal bar. Huanhuan then heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the root of the tree.

She looked up at the beams of sunlight falling from the branches and leaves, squinted her eyes, and tilted her head, letting a beam of sunlight shine on her eyes.

The sun was dazzling white, and her world was illuminated in an instant, turning it into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Tweet!

Suddenly, a few bird calls came from the treetops.

Grinning, she pursed her mouth and took a deep breath, and two sharp "chirp" sounds came out of it.

Tweet!

A young sparrow flew down from the top of the tree, and she stretched out her hand, and landed on her finger.

Holding the sparrow in the palm of her hand, she carefully brought it to her face, and gently kissed the sparrow on the head.

The sparrow didn't dodge, but gently pecked her lips in a friendly way.

Huanhuan laughed, very happy.

……

"Unreasonable...unreasonable..."

The man strode around the sandpit, pacing back and forth, with an agitated expression.

With his hands behind his back, Feinan walked towards him slowly, looking at him from a distance.

According to the information, this man named Qian Shucheng was originally an editor of a magazine, and then suddenly fell ill, saying that there was a ghost following him, and asked a mage to go home to help him exorcise the ghost, but it didn't work.

Later, his family was overwhelmed and had to send him to Qingshan Hospital.

He has been in the hospital for a long time, and he is taking medicine regularly, but his condition has not improved at all, but has worsened a lot, resulting in cognitive dislocation.

Dr. Liu's diagnosis of him was split personality, because during the previous treatment, he had exhibited what he called "ghost possession".

"Qian Shucheng?"

Feinan walked up to him and called out.

Qian Shucheng raised his head in a daze, looking for the source of the voice.

"Qian Shucheng."

Feinan walked up to him.

Looking up at Feinan, he took a step back vigilantly and asked, "What the hell are you?"

It is a good phenomenon to be able to consciously ask questions.

"I'm not a ghost. I'm the new attending physician. My surname is Liang. Just call me Dr. Liang."

Feinan introduced himself while observing him.

Hearing the word doctor, Qian Shucheng trembled, his pupils dilated slightly, a trace of fear flashed across his expression, he shook his head and muttered: "I don't take medicine..."

"I didn't take the medicine."

Feinan spread his hands and said, "I'm here to help you. Do you want to be discharged from the hospital?"

Qian Shucheng shook his head desperately: "I don't want to."

"Why?" Feinan asked puzzled.

"Being followed by these things, what can I do when I go out?"

He pointed desperately at the open space behind him.

Feinan looked in the direction of his finger, but there was nothing there and the sun was shining brightly.

"Doctor Liang."

Qian Shucheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Feinan's cuff, and asked in a low voice, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Feinan didn't dodge, and let him grab it. After thinking for a while, he didn't answer immediately.

Seeing that he didn't deny it outright, a gleam of hope rose in Qian Shucheng's eyes, and he raised his other hand, tightly grasping Feinan's cuff, and begged, "Doctor Liang, I beg you, please help me get a doctor." Master, come and save me, okay?"

"Don't worry, I will help you."

Feinan comforted him.

Shaking his head, Qian Shucheng begged and said: "Doctor Liang, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, but this kind of thing just happened to me. I hope I'm crazy, I think they are not real, but I came to Qingshan so After a long time, I took a lot of medicine, but they still haunt me..."

"Doctor Liang, I beg you, please help me. I heard that there is a white dragon king in Thailand who is very effective. Can you send me to see him? I am willing to make me a cow or a horse. Can you help me?" it is good?"

He was rambling on and on, and Feinan could only comfort him while pulling him to sit on a bench beside him.

When his mood stabilized a bit, Feinan asked, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you. Then, tell me first, what did you see?"

(End of this chapter)