Plague Doctor

“Don't tell me Xian Jun definitely doesn't want me to do anything, Xian Jun definitely wants to do something, you're not him, how do you know what he wants? ”

Psychological treatment, psychological counseling, psychological interference... For Wu Shiyu, all are ineffective.

She had her own thoughts on the matter, firmer thoughts than she had to retire by the age of forty.

“Although Xian Jun is dead this time, there must be a way to keep him alive. ”

At this time, in a psychotherapy room in the psychology building of the Ministry of Spells, Wu Shiyu lay on the treatment chair and said to Liang Jiahui, who was treating her: “Sister Liang, how many times did Xianjun die before? How can there be two or three times? At the end of the day, it's not jumping alive, eating a few bowls of rice at a time. ”

Liang Jiahui's headquarters was the Medical Department of Dongzhou Astronomical Bureau, and later joined the Spells Department to become a member of the Psychological Group.

She is an S-value tester and psychotherapist that even Gu Jun would believe. She is a man of her own in the camp of Dr. Tong and Dr. Shen. Therefore, although things are still highly confidential and not everyone in the spell department knows about it, Sister Liang is one of the many well-informed psychologists.

If the psychotherapist is not aware of the situation, the work cannot be carried out.

Grandpa Tong withstood the pressure from the headquarters, so that no one would bother Wu Shiyu, only arrange for Liang to talk to her.

It was a traumatic trauma enough to cause a mental breakdown when you witnessed your loved one die like that and there was nothing you could do about it.

Wu Shiyu has always been a different person. She did not cry or go mad. After a few days of boredom, she gradually got up in spirit and decided on an idea.

On the one hand, it's good, but on the other hand, Sister Liang is also worried that this is a kind of evasion for reality. The wound is not good, just cover it up and leave it alone, but it is still crumbling and purulent. One day later, suddenly my heart aches and I can no longer treat it.

“Shirai, Arjun's situation this time is not the same as before.” Sister Liang wantonly said that some vain dreams cannot be pierced at once.

Strictly speaking, Gu Jun has not died several times, but has been seriously injured and disappeared once, badly injured and rescued once, as well as other disappearances and injuries.

And now… it's the tenth day of his death, and it's the third day of his autopsy. His brain was dissected into specimens; his heart was also dissected into specimens; his hands, both anatomical and surgical, were also dissected, showing bones.

Gu Jun is dead. He is indeed dead.

Sister Liang's task is to let Wu Shiyu slowly accept this fact. Only in this way will the living survive.

“The situation is a little different.” Wu Shiyu's eyes stared directly at the ceiling, "so it would be difficult, it would take a lot of time, I was ready to retire until I was 43 years old. For the next three years, I did nothing else to save Xian Jun. Should I postpone my retirement after three years? I'm not gonna let this happen anyway. ”

Wu Shiyu was the hardest one to mentor, and Liang knew that already.

Liang is also responsible for psychological work with several others.

Deng Xie Mai was equally difficult to mentor and very resolute in her request that she no longer serve the astronomical agency and that she be exchanged for the secret world.

The same is true of peacock and ink. They love the planetary world, but they can no longer stay in the planetary station. They have no trust in each other. How can they stay? If there was a critical moment in the world where they were needed, they would come back with secret agents, but now they just wanted to leave.

Cai Zixuan, Wang Ruoxiang, Uncle Egg, Lu Xianning and others, also listened to Grandpa Tong's arrangement.

But each of them asked for justice for Gu Jun, hoping to give them an argument...

Grandpa Tong suffers no less pressure and pain than others, but chooses to take responsibility instead of breaking a broken jar.

But a lot of things are not up to Grandpa Tong, otherwise things won't turn out like this.

Grandpa Tong did all he could to ensure that Gu Jun was not silently turned into a missing person.

The organization will arrange a decent funeral for Gu Jun, who will still be buried in the Heavenly Mausoleum as a hero, not far from Sheba's cemetery.

But Gu Jun's death will be caused by a "brain stem tumor”.

Gu Jun did have a brain stem tumor, but magically recovered a long time ago. However, "Death by Assassination of a Colleague" - even though the colleague was killed by passion due to a mental breakdown, it was also too hard on morale and too embarrassing for the organization.

Gu Jun's death will not be announced to the outside world for the time being, nor will it be publicized internally. The PR Department will slowly fade this person, this symbol out of the public's sight, guide the public to forget him, and guide the public's inner weakening of admiration and reliance on Gu Jun, no longer preaching his achievements and abilities, saying that he is an ordinary person.

After such a long period of time, the public no longer cares about the symbol Gu Jun, so that his death will be pronounced in understatement, or never pronounced.

Grandpa Tong told Sister Liang to digest it in an appropriate way.

“This matter is unfair to Arjun and not fair at all.” Sister Liang said to Wu Shiyuwen, "No one can ask you to accept the arrangement, but the world is complicated and life is complicated... we all have our own time, it's not easy to get through grandpa. ”

“I don't blame Grandpa.” Wu Shiyu shrugged down his shoulder, "I know, those problems that made Xianjun too difficult to fall still there, not because Xianjun died, there was nothing Grandpa Tong could do. Funerals, causes of death, whatever. Anyway, Xianjun will come back alive. Sister Liang, I don't care about other people, I do this alone. ”

Liang Sister has something to say, but Wu Shiyu cried out: “Listen to me first, some information because of authority or something, I didn't tell you, and those things are hard to tell. Anyway, everything is possible in this world. Time and space can go beyond. The world can coincide. I can become a cat. What's wrong with Xian Jun being resurrected? ”

She lifted a finger with confidence.

“Now I've come up with a way.

First of all, I ran into the womb of a black goat and copied an empty shell out of Xianjun's DNA —— his body I didn't, but his hair was all I had. Then I took this shell body, and I went to the secret world, and I went to Nakert City, and I used the technology of the Islamists, and when Choi Minghui fired the first bullet, I swapped Xianjun's consciousness over the shell body, and I never changed back. ”

Wu Shiyu nodded and raised his thumb to show praise for himself.

“Xian Jun is dead, but he will come back to life, without the paradox of time and space, and renew a body.

If he feels that his new body doesn't fit very well, I'll chop off the end of his left tail finger, make a hole in his right forehead, paint his face a little, perfect. ”

“Shiyu...” Liang found that she had nothing to say.