Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Everyone in your underworld is responsible
This is the second time that Xie Qi participated in the hospital's consultation, and it was still in the meeting room on the fourth floor. The attending doctor Feng Qiwu and the head nurse Wang Xue also participated in the consultation.
Yan Xizhao didn't know what he was doing in the dissecting room recently, and he was not seen at all except during working hours.
As for Sheng Zhi, this black cat didn't know what was going on, it didn't sleep at night and didn't wake up during the day, and it even talked a lot less.
After Feng Qiwu was deprived of her strength, her ability to recover also weakened. She still looked a little weak, and her green hair grew back to her shoulders. "All Lu Xuezhou's examination reports have come out. He has no physical problems."
"Then how could the soul leave the body?" Xie Qi frowned.
Feng Qiwu said, "There is no problem with the body, but it does not mean that there are no other problems."
"I performed a soul fluctuation test on him, and it was exactly as I guessed." He said, and the projection on the wall of the meeting room automatically switched to PPT, and one of them was enlarged like a full-body CT.
As it continued to zoom in, the original lines and outlines began to blur as if frames were dropped, and double images appeared, all superimposed together, one layer, two layers... ten layers.
Xie Qi didn't know what this meant. Wang Xue explained, "This is schizophrenia, and the main symptom is that the souls do not overlap. Due to some special reasons, patients usually have memories of multiple worlds, which leads to confusion. Now and in the past, they may be affected to change their personalities drastically, become obsessed with certain things, and even appear self-harming behaviors... The unreasonable weakness of the body is the rejection and warning of multiple dominant bodies."
"This kind of illness is very common. The last one who came to treat him was the king of the machine." But the other party was caused by accepting the inherited memory.As Wang Xue said, looking at the film on the projection, she sighed in surprise, "This is the first time I've seen it split into ten parts."
Feng Qiwu nodded in agreement, it was also the first time he saw it.
Xie Qi became nervous, "Is it difficult to cure?" Why do you feel that this disease is so mysterious?
"It's not difficult to treat. The main thing is that patients need to actively cooperate in the first session of talk therapy, confess themselves, don't hide anything, and trust us..." Wang Xue thought about his words.
The more Xie Qi listened, the more strange his expression became, "Why does this sound like psychological counseling?"
Wang Xue nodded happily, "Yes, it's psychological counseling!"
"Uh..." Xie Qi looked at them gradually unreliably.
Feng Qiwu explained otherwise, "We need to understand the cause and effect of his illness, so that we can prescribe the right medicine."
Wang Xue echoed the words, giving an example, "For example, if the body is forcibly occupied, we will directly transcend it. For example, if it is caused by the inheritance of memory, we will use surgery to help the patient sort out or cut off redundant and unnecessary memories."
Xie Qi suddenly remembered what Lu Xuezhou said about the expired Mengpo soup he drank, and he immediately asked, "What if it's not because of others, but because I have memories of my previous life...?"
Both of them looked at him, Feng Qiwu said, "That's a bit troublesome. Ordinary people can't have memories of ten previous lives. No matter how loose the management of the underworld is, no one would dare to make such mistakes. I'm afraid they have to be called first. Ask the ghost."
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When they arrived at the ward, Lu Xuezhou was working on his tablet. He saw that they had clear eyes, and seemed to know their purpose, so he directly dismissed Lu Xuedu who didn't know anything.
"I thought, according to the style of your hospital, you would directly invite ghost officers to ask questions." It was his first hospitalization, but he was very familiar with the hospital procedures.
Xie Qi's expression was slightly awkward, but Feng Qiwu readily admitted, "It was indeed the case, but my boss thinks this is your privacy, and should get your permission first."
Lu Xuezhou raised his eyebrows, looked at Xie Qi unexpectedly, and suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect to be here for so long, and I have become a lot more human."
I don't even know what this is referring to.
This time the summoning was done by Xie Qi, but compared to Shen Jiayan's talisman used last time, he learned Feng Qiwu's summoning magic circle this time.
After chanting the spell, the golden magic circle was spinning under his feet, his shadow suddenly swelled and squirmed, and a figure jumped out of it.
The man came in a baseball cap, all in black, with a fierce face written all over his face, he was obviously Heiwuchang Fan Wujiu.
Fan Wujiu's expression was cold and his tone was unhappy, "What did you call me for?"
"Long time no see, your temper is still so stinky." Before Xie Qi and the others could speak, Lu Xuezhou had already greeted with a smile.
Fan Wujiu turned his head to see him, gave a "tsk" sound, made no secret of his dislike, and said directly to his face, "We don't accept this stuff, you can do whatever you want."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared into a shadow again. He didn't want to stay for a moment, and only gritted his teeth and complained in the room. , It’s really not a good thing.”
Xie Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, really wanting to know what he did, so that Hei Wuchang was afraid to avoid it, and he was short of saying bad luck.
Lu Xuezhou shrugged, and said calmly, "It's just that I was inexperienced when I died last time and made a lot of noise. I didn't expect to be hated until now."
"Uh..." Even Xie Qi didn't believe this.
Before he could ask anything, the ghost messenger ran away. Naturally, he had to call again. Xie Qi learned his lesson this time. He took out his bank card and put it on the ground.
This time, it took a long time to respond to the call, and then Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an in a white suit jumped out of the shadow. He pocketed the bank card gracefully, not at all as if he was accepting bribes.
"Hey." Lu Xuezhou propped his chin and looked at him leisurely.
Xie Bi'an was smiling, but he was the first to say hello, "Long time no see, you will live a long life, immortality, endless life, and longevity than Nanshan." His tone was very sincere and sincere.
These are all good words, but why do they sound so twisted?
The brief greetings between the two ended, and Xie Bi'an started to get down to business. He opened the booklet in his hand.
The booklet was automatic without wind, and stopped after turning through an unknown number of pages. Xie Bi'an waved his hand, and the words on the erected page flew directly into the air, appearing in front of everyone.
——"Lu Xuezhou, number 1#429 world, was born in this world on x month x day, 199x, and his life expectancy was originally 73 years old."
"Haunted by evil spirits, lifespan -10."
"Nian Qi's outstanding performance in the underworld, life span +25."
"Infected with virus, life span -3."
"Yan Wang's birthday and amnesty, life span +5."
"Accidental fall, life -2."
"Good performance + 3 years."
"The total life expectancy is 146 years."
Lu Xuezhou propped his chin, skipped the long series of additions and subtractions, and said with emotion, "I can still live, everyone in your hell is responsible."
Everyone: "..." This is really a tug of fate and ghost power.
The author says:
Fate: He deserves to die.
Jifu: Absolutely can't let him come back.
Lu Xuezhou: Tsk tsk.
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