Chapter 672
Chapter 672
She continued: "In foreign countries, people divide science fiction into hard fantasy and soft fantasy. Hard fantasy refers to the fact that fantasy is based on natural sciences such as physics, chemistry, biology, and heaven. Soft fantasy refers to the fact that fantasy is based on soft science such as sociology, history, philosophy and psychology. This is a different concept from our concept of science fiction based on literature and science. In the American science fiction blockbuster released in 1987, scientists reduced it to a few nanometers, one nanometer is equal to one billionth of a meter. Such a small person and spacecraft were injected into the blood vessels of the human body, allowing these ultra-tiny visitors to directly see the organization and operation of various organs of the human body. Nano-scale technology was just a science fiction at that time, but it has appeared in the real world now. The development of nanorobots has been made
Gong is the perfect embodiment of this new technology. Experts predict that it will not take long to take a magical nanorobot that is only the size of a molecule to enter the daily life of human beings. No matter where or where, you can talk to the person you miss through mobile phones. This idea in fairy tales and science fiction has now become the reality in our hands, no matter whether you are using Nokia or Apple. The laser cannon uses laser as energy to directly kill enemy personnel, destroy tanks, aircraft, etc., and the strike range can generally reach 20 kilometers. This weapon was also expected in Star Wars. Although science fiction is more imaginative and may lack some practicality, perhaps in the near future, the virtual reality scenes we see in science fiction movies will become reality. And can the Sun Wukong you mentioned come true?”
I smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I just said it casually."
She said: "Science is so rigorous, can you just make fun of it? Is there any cigarette? Give me one?"
This is so arrogant, it is not proportional to her gentle appearance.
I handed her cigarette: "You smoke too?"
"When I was studying things, I like to smoke, which made me think clearly."
I asked, "What are you studying?"
I'll order her.
She took a sip and said, "The super energy I told you just now."
I asked, "You mean, do you have super energy?"
She shook her head: "No. But someone helped me with super energy so that I could draw energy from light and heat."
I asked, "Who helped you?"
She said: "This is a secret."
My communication with her was no longer possible. She stopped talking about who, scientist, or what knowledge he learned from books, or whether someone surreal people helped her.
Well, I really can't touch her mouth anymore, she doesn't want to say anything.
I had to invite her away. Of course, when she left, I told their prison guards that she would force her to eat and drink, and that she would even ask her to eat and drink, otherwise she would die because she was completely infatuated.
Then, I immediately asked Liu Zhihui to forgive my incompetence. In addition to Liu Zhihui, it was Liu Zhihui.
If it weren't for Liu Zhihui, I would have been fired long ago. A half-baked doctor like me would probably have to kill people. I don't know if Liu Zhihui left, could I still survive here?
Liu Zhihui was still rehearsing. After I went to the auditorium, I pulled her over and asked the main point.
Liu Zhihui replied to me: "You also need to figure out whether she is schizophrenia or paranoid."
I asked, "I think it's paranoia, isn't it?"
Liu Zhihui said: "You can't draw a conclusion so quickly."
I asked, "Is there any difference?"
Liu Zhihui said: "Schizophrenia is a group of serious psychiatric diseases with unknown causes. It often manifests in clinical practice as syndromes with different symptoms, involving many aspects of perception, thinking, emotions and behavior, and incoordination of mental activities. Patients are generally clear about consciousness and intelligence is basically normal, but some patients will suffer from cognitive function damage during the disease process. The course of the disease is generally delayed, recurring, aggravated or worsening, and some patients eventually develop degeneration and mental disability. A few patients can remain healed or basically recovered after treatment. Delusional disorders and delusional disorders are a kind of sperm.
Neurological diagnosis means having one or more non-glossive delusions, and there are no other symptoms of psychiatric disorders. Patients with paranoia do not have a history of schizophrenia, nor have obvious hallucinations. However, depending on the specific types, tactile and olfactory hallucinations may occur. Despite these hallucinations, delusional disorders usually have a sound function and will not cause strange and weird behaviors. Schizophrenia is difficult to treat, and paranoia is easier. Only by being able to determine what disease she is, can the right medicine be prescribed. If it is a fantasy, it is mostly possible to recover from the fantasy."
I nodded and asked, "Then she doesn't speak, doesn't cooperate, and doesn't say anything. How can I communicate with her? She doesn't speak at all."
Liu Zhihui said: "You will take her to the changing room here tomorrow and let her be inside. I will observe it. When the patient is alone, it is easier for him to do what she wants. I can see and contact her again."
I said happily: "If you take action, it will definitely be fine!"
Liu Zhihui said: "But don't let anyone know."
I said, "Okay, understand."
After get off work, I went out again. There was internet, wifi, mobile phone, computer, movie, and delicious food and fun. It was so boring here.
When I went out and arrived at the youth hostel, I lay on the bed and turned on the tablet computer. Things changed. Who knew what happened to Li Yangyang now? Is he married a wife? Alas, Li Yangyang, this is also the pain in my heart. Whenever I think of her, I feel uncomfortable.
Sometimes, I really want to ask Lin Xiaoling and Li Yangyang how she is doing now, but I dare not ask, so what is she doing well, so what is she doing not doing well?
I'm happy for her.
But when I think of her being in love with that guy, I feel uncomfortable.
If I don’t have a good life, I feel even more uncomfortable.
Forget it, I won't ask anymore.
It's not mine, it's not mine after all.
The phone rang, and a message was sent by Xu Si Nian, asking me if I had gotten off work.
I replied: "It's time to get off work. Where are you?"
She replied: "I'm off work, have you eaten?"
I replied: "I didn't eat it. Where are you?"
She replied: "Let's have a meal?"
I immediately got up and replied: "Okay, where is it?"
She replied: "Where do you want to go?"
I replied: "The Hunan restaurant in your hospital is good."
She replied: "Then I will order food and wait for you. What do you want to eat?"
I replied: "Last time those."
She replied: "Okay."
I immediately put on my clothes and took the card to withdraw money.
Damn, Helanting took my money, but she didn't pay it back, so she stumbled on it.
When I went to withdraw money, I had to pass through the youth hostel outside.
When I walked over and almost got there, I suddenly saw a man who seemed to have climbed up my window the night before.
I am about thirties, my hair is the same hairstyle and my figure is similar. The key is that the pants and shoes should be the same person!
He leaned behind a tree, turned his back to the youth hostel, looking around.
Damn, are you waiting for me?
Wait for me to show up?
Are you really here to follow me?
I decided to treat me as bait to see if it was really he wanted to follow me.
I went in from the alley behind the youth hostel, then into the building of the youth hostel, walked through the lobby, and then walked out of the youth hostel door, then inserted my hand into my pocket and walked forward, turned left, and headed towards the bank.
When I left, I paid attention to the guy behind the tree.
After walking over, of course I couldn't look back directly. I tried to see the situation behind from some reflective things next to or in front, but I couldn't find it.
I walked into the bank and arrived at the ATM.
There is a small reflective mirror above the ATM. I look at it from that small reflective mirror, dazzle!
It was indeed tracking me.
That guy was at the door, still behind a tree, looking at me.
Then, he walked away.
Damn, who came here and why did I follow me?
Is it Kang Xue? Zhang xx or Lu Cao, or Ma Ling or Huang Ling?
Damn, it's possible.
I offended too many people.
That guy always clasped his chest with his hands. Could it be that while I was walking, he suddenly took out a knife and stabbed me to death from behind? This is what I am most worried about.
If this is true, I will die with my eyes open.
And I died very vulgar, so I didn't even resist.
I decided to throw him away first.
After withdrawing the money, I hurried out of the door and looked around without moving my head. Didn't that guy see anyone?
I walked forward and saw a taxi coming by the side of the road and stopped. A guest got out of the car. I rushed over and got into the back seat of the taxi.
Then look back immediately.
Sure enough, the guy was behind him and secretly followed him. After seeing me get on the taxi, he didn't follow him, but took out his cell phone, then hid behind the billboard at the bus stop and called.
Why call someone?
Someone is still following me.
Or report to superiors?
I feel very dangerous.
I deliberately asked the driver to walk around a few roads, and then kept looking at the back. I saw that there was no car to follow me. Then, there were two streets away from the city prison hospital, so I got off.
walk.
Crouching in the crowd.
Just afraid of tracking.
Finally arrived at that Hunan restaurant.
When I saw the time, it was broken. My mother said that it was coming soon and now it was almost an hour passed.
She probably would be angry again. Even if she didn't show any expression on her face and mouth, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.
After entering the Hunan Restaurant, I searched and found the dining table where Xu Sinian was.
I hurried over and smiled apologetically at her: "There is a traffic jam again, I'm sorry."
Xu Sinian said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that the food is cold. I asked the boss to go and heat it up. I asked the waiter to serve the food."
I nodded.
Chapter completed!