Plague Doctor

The activity room was quiet for half a mile.

“Wu Shiyu, can I ask you a few questions?” Gu Jun asked, expressing his curiosity.

“Yes.” Wu Shiyu looked at him, "Isn't it your friend, girlfriend, those people's names smell? ”

“Well... yes, they're all friends.” Gu Jun wanted to know the answer and to get acquainted with her before starting the conversation. Xiaoxu ignored first. AS patients have their own guidelines. One clinical manifestation is that if they are unfamiliar with not liking someone, they will never speak to them.

“Whatever. It's my routine.” Wu Shiyu's helpless and helpless Ge Yu is paralyzed in the chair, “he asked. ”

Gu Jun asked: "Cai Zixuan, how is it? ”

“Um Cai Zixuan...” Wu Shiyu shook his mouth, slightly squinting his eyes, “A little... Lingnan old fire soup tastes pretty good. ”

When Gu Junli jumped, this guy... If this wasn't a big play, it wasn't Wu Shiyu who had already seen Cai Zixuan's information...

So he kind of figured out why Wu Shiyu would be paralyzed here, and her syncope was not normal.

“Wang Ruoxiang?” He asked again.

“Mm-hmm.” Wu Shi Yu Mouth tasted it, "what is this? So weird... Ah, Formalin!” She almost rolled over from the chair, her face grew white, she coughed sadly, her eyes choked red by formalin, and she shouted: “Yao Ming, Yao Ming! ”

Gu Jun's heart beat was a little more chaotic. I just wanted to cut her brain open. Can her sensations be linked to some corresponding information?

Is his name salty? Gu Jun suddenly figured out, it's the sea, the sea water is salty, Longkan seabed...

But, "Yao Ming?” He wonders.

Wu Shiyu called out a few shouts to Yao Ming before gradually calming down. His face was silent and distressed. "Your friend died? Yao Ming, Yao Ming is my favorite name I've ever eaten, it's delicious and it's full of tubes.” She adjusted her sitting position to feel comfortable again.

“Oh." Gu Jun echoed. This guy can be a delicious food for everything. He also has to paint cakes full of hunger, and hope for plum to quench thirst. Just think about it.

“Don't ask.” Wu Shiyu touched his stomach and sighed, "a little bit hungry. ”

Patients with sympathetic disorders have a solid association, some of which can also trigger physical reactions.

There are other ways in which this obvious “delusion” can act on the body. Placebo effects, for example, are real drugs that give patients vitamin tablets, but they do relieve the disease. Clinical trials with some drugs will set up placebo groups to control and reduce the subjective bias of the subjects.

Although medicine does not yet fully understand what this effect is, it is definitely related to psychological effects.

“I tell you, ‘Yao Ming' smells like all kinds of mountain pearl seafood.” Wu Shiyu added, "It's a bit of a relief,“ Bear clap, shark. ”

“Oh...” What else can Gu Jun say? Do I have a chance to try it?

If he's not a medical dog, and his S-value is only 51, he understands that there are strange things in the world.

Pull this Wu Shiyu out, say she is mentally ill, surely a bunch of people believe it. However, by current medical standards, she does appear to be… mentally ill.

But according to current standards, he knows that he doesn't just have brain stem tumors, he may also have multiple personalities...

Multipersonality patients? This name seems to keep up with these two guys. Gu Jun mocked himself.

“You feel exactly right.” Gu Jun said to Wu Shiyu, "Cai Zixuan likes to cook soup; Wang Ruoxiang is a schoolmaster and deals with Formalin a lot. ”

“Right.” Wu Shi Yu lazily closed his eyes, "I was not so precise before, I only recently got up, so I was lucky. ”

Gu Jun listened and thought, if this is not a well-designed drama, it is what happened to her, like him.

However, he did not ask about this for the time being, but continued to chat with Wu Shiyu. She's not particularly talkative, but she talks a lot. On the one hand, the ancient elves are weird, and on the other hand, they're salty fish. Her name is salty, isn't it, Wu Xianyu?

Xiaoxu continued to keep his mouth shut, and Gu Jun noticed that the child was truly motionless all the time, like a stone statue, which also seemed odd.

At this time, the door of the activity room was pushed open. Both Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu looked at it. Only a middle-aged man walked in. He was the grandfather who had seen it in the photograph before. Grandpa Tong was wearing a casual T-shirt, shorts and slippers, and he had a mini bottle of wine in his hand, with a wine on his face and a smile on his face.

“The three of you are here, haha! The scoundrel is Huang Guotong.” Grandpa Tong is happy to be here, "I've heard a lot about the three of you. ”

Gu Jun saw Tong walking beside himself and slapped him on the head cover of his protective suit. “Gu Jun, take this off and hinder your feet. ”

“Uh." Gu Jun hasn't seen such a leader since entering the Sky Machinery Bureau. Django, Uncle Egg, they're not really breaking the rules, although they're in harmony.

But this Master Tong seems different... He remembers what Professor Qin said, “A very special person”.

“Want me to take it off for you?” Grandpa Tong is going to do it.

“Grandpa Tong!” Gu Jun screamed quickly, "No, no, no, I know you support me, but I was voluntarily isolated, so be safe. ”

“You're a pretty boy.” Grandpa Tong stopped, just patting his mask again, laughing: “What else can this thing isolate from microbes? It's not just microbes that can spread disease in the world. ”

What does Master Tong know?

Xiaoxu still seemed to be non-existent; Wu Shiyu was still paralyzed and watched with great interest.

“You guys, people think you're crazy, or you're going crazy, and you should get rid of the psychosis at Sky Machine Station. ”

Grandpa Tong said, walking to the corner, pulling the moving whiteboard out, “I used to be like you, and then I was really cleared out. Now that I'm back, I'm not what they think, and I know each of you is a baby. ”

Grandpa Tong looked at them and looked at them like three bricks, with some greed, "I'm going to build a new mobile contingent around you! It's just you for now, but there will be others in the future, for sure. So where's our new model? ”

“Hmm...” Grandpa Tong hit a hiccup, picked up a whiteboard pen and wrote two words on the whiteboard, spell.

“In addition to your ability to function and survive, we need to be an extraordinary team with spell power. ”

The faces of the three are very quiet, like listening to what successfully learns to market. But Grandpa Tong's face was resolute.