"Yes, I have been there." Shen Xiaoran nodded and replied, "It was probably when I first became paralyzed. I went there for half a year."
"Do you remember what was there? For example, medical equipment, rehabilitation equipment, and so on."
"This... there are a lot of instruments used there. I remember a little bit of their functions, but I can't tell you."
Chen Yuan wanted Shen Xiaoran to completely replicate the rehabilitation center in his dream.
But this doesn't seem to be easy to achieve.
So he continued to ask: "Do you still remember what that doctor looked like? He was the one who gave you rehabilitation training."
"The doctor is not the same. The most common one..." Shen Xiaoran pressed her temples with her fingers and closed her eyes. She tried hard to think, but after all, it had been a few years, so she had no idea and spread her hands, "Chen Yuan, I can't remember."
Yes, the person who is pulled into the dream must have a very deep memory.
Otherwise, most of the faces of people in dreams would not be blurry.
"Then why don't you go to that rehabilitation center again sometime?" Chen Yuan suddenly suggested, "Remember to take pictures of the place. Then, take pictures of your attending doctor, too."
"But..." Shen Xiaoran bit her lip lightly, feeling a little embarrassed, "It's very expensive there."
"How expensive?"
"One thousand and five hundred per trip."
Oh shit……
Do you directly pay for your monthly living expenses?
"Xiao Shen, listen to me."
Chen Yuan looked into the other person's eyes and said seriously, "Tell your parents to go again. Then, have them record the whole process, just to see how the treatment is done, the massage techniques, the use of the equipment, etc."
Dreams cannot alter reality.
But what if we use reality to 'tamper' with reality?
As long as it is not something that does not exist or an impossible fantasy, but a reproduction of reality in a dream, is it possible to carry out rehabilitation training in a dream?
Free medical resources without squeezing anyone out.
Of course, this is just a hypothesis.
Whether it comes true or not is the key.
"Ok."
In the end, Shen Xiaoran chose to agree.
There is no other reason, I just want to agree to the other party.
"Can I visit him during his rehabilitation?" Chen Yuan asked.
"No, no, no!" Only this made Shen Xiaoran strongly resist, "No, don't come and watch. At that time... it was very ugly."
"Don't you call yourself a beautiful girl? Why are you ugly?"
"This is true, but..." Thinking of the rehabilitation, she couldn't help but complain, "I have to wear ugly hospital gowns and strange elastic socks. During rehabilitation training, I will sweat all over my head and my hair will get wet and stick together. And after falling, I have to..."
"What else?"
When Chen Yuan asked her about it, Shen Xiaoran lowered her head and pinched her fingers. Thinking of that moment, she said with shame: "Crawling on the ground like a bug... I'm so ugly."
I'm so embarrassed.
"..."
When Chen Yuan watched those rehabilitation training videos, she was only moved and wanted them to "get up on their feet!", but she didn't expect that in their hearts, or rather in her heart, there would be such low self-esteem.
Also, when you meet some disabled people on the street, your eyes will be "caught" by them, but after seeing them, you will try your best to avoid them and not look at them again.
No matter what, I can't face it.
And this is what this group cares about - difference.
"But mom is watching too." Chen Yuan tried to make an analogy.
"You're not my father."
"..."
Don't say such weird things, Xiao Shen.
"You're a boy, I definitely don't want you to watch it in person." Shen Xiaoran still shook her head, very resistant.
"But I'm six years older than you."
Chen Yuan was shocked. Why is this kid so proud?
"My dad is eight years older than my mom." Shen Xiaoran muttered.
"Your dad is pretty good then..."
Chen Yuan didn't know what to say.
"I don't quite understand why you want to watch me do rehabilitation training?" Shen Xiaoran said somewhat confusedly.
She just felt that she was in a very miserable state at that time.
Without the wheelchair, she lost her last bit of confidence.
People often praise themselves, saying, "How can you be so beautiful, girl? This little princess dress really suits you."
They just don't see how ugly they are.
Earlier, her mother had gone out for something and had not been back for a long time. Shen Xiaoran couldn't hold it in any longer, so she rolled her wheelchair to the toilet.
Then when he opened the door, he fell to the ground.
Later, my mother came back and sat on the ground. She could only smile and say: I'm sorry, mom, I'm so old, but I'm still wetting my pants...
Shen Xiaoran didn't want Chen Yuan to watch her doing rehabilitation training.
Because at least on the riverside, in his dreams, and in his eyes, I am a pretty little princess. Beauty is relative, ugliness is absolute.
——Wozki Schod.
"Then why do you think I want to watch it?" Chen Yuan asked back.
"Of course you are..."
Shen Xiaoran suddenly realized that she didn't know why Chen Yuan wanted to see a small reptile.
He definitely didn't want to laugh at me, nor did he have a crush on me. Other than that, I couldn't think of anything else.
"Since you know that I am God, I can easily do things that others cannot do."
Chen Yuan didn't want to say this at first. After all, he would only promise something when he was sure of it, just like when he promised Xinyu everything. He couldn't bear to see her disappointed, even once. But at this moment, he wanted to take a little risk: "What if, if, it's possible, I can cure you a little bit?"
"...I don't know about that." Shen Xiaoran complained, "But I think that no matter what job you do in the future, the blame will not be on you."
Too cautious. Are you writing a paper?
"So, you still want to resist me?"
"Don't dare."
Shen Xiaoran made it clear that she has nothing but respect for the gods.
Since the other party said so, she also made her attitude clear. She clenched her fists and said in a rare moment of calmness: "Then come on, and see how a small reptile can also turn into a butterfly."
There is only one kind of heroism in the world.
It means to still love life after recognizing the truth of life.
"Then let's go play."
Chen Yuan felt that it was no big deal to study a few hours less occasionally.
When the Fourth Master was sleeping, I, the Eleventh Master, was playing.
What does it mean?
This means that I don’t take you, the Fourth Master, seriously at all.
爷?
Four gangsters!
"Okay, let's go." Shen Xiaoran couldn't wait any longer. She put on her slippers and prepared to explore the outside world.
This petite girl, who is only about 1.4 meters tall, looks like a big doll and seems to have no weight at all.
"By the way. After waking up from the dream, will I not be able to find you?" Shen Xiaoran suddenly asked, thinking of something.
"No, I often go for a walk along the river beach."
"Tell me your QQ number."
Holding up four fingers, Shen Xiaoran said earnestly, "I swear, I will never send random messages. Even when she checks your phone on a daily basis, she won't think there's anything wrong with my messages."
Oh no, why do you check my phone every day?
Why are each one more outrageous than the last?
Some said that Xia Xinyu disciplined me, some said that I had to ask Xia Xinyu for leave in advance if I had something to do, and now someone said that Xia Xinyu wanted to supervise my internet speech.
I really don't know who is the big and small king, right?
"alright."
Taking out a gel pen, Chen Yuan held Shen Xiaoran's hand and wrote his QQ number on the palm of her hand.
"Can the words written in a dream actually interfere with reality?"
"Yes, this is my power."
"Wouldn't that be——"
Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Xiaoran covered her mouth with a blushing face.
Oh, now you know it.
If Xia Xinyu found out, she would be even more embarrassed than you.
"Wow, an eight-digit QQ number." Shen Xiaoran looked at the number on the palm of her hand and said in surprise.
"Huh. You weren't even born when I was playing QQ."
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