The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 2 A sudden visit of thanks (2)

Maybe it was midnight.

It was a strange street, and it was pitch black all around. There were no stars in the sky, and it was almost pitch dark. Occasionally, a breeze blew, bringing with it a smell of decay and the sound of knocking on the door.

There were two knocks on the door, and then there were sounds of pushing hard and rustling.

Fu Yuan observed her surroundings. Based on past experience, the dreamer was usually nearby, perhaps hiding. She did not see the protagonist of this dream.

She never dreams, she only enters other people's dreams.

According to past experience, the greater the dreamer's emotional fluctuations, the easier it is to draw her in. This time, she didn't know which unlucky guy's nightmare she had entered.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

It was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, and faint lights could be heard in the distance.

Closer—

What kind of monster is this?

It had a bull's head and a snake's body, and looked to be four or five stories tall. Its massive body seemed to possess incredible strength. At this moment, it was holding a huge red lantern in its hand and slowly walking towards them.

Looking closely, the lantern turned out to be a huge human head!

The monster grasped the hair tightly and swayed in the air, and light overflowed from the eyes, nose, ears and mouth of the head.

"The smell of a living person."

Its voice was very shrill. It raised its nose with a greedy look on its face. When it opened its mouth, its huge fangs and triangular tongue could be clearly seen.

As for why it was this image, Fu Yuan was not surprised. After all, it was a dream and anything was possible.

It was holding a human head lantern and walking straight towards this side. It bent down and explored each room one by one. The huge bull eyes, the eyeballs alone were almost the same size as her.

Fu Yuan frowned, and through the light, she spotted the girl in the corner.

The streets were ordinary modern streets, with hardware stores, breakfast shops, and roll-up shutter factories... but this also meant that the streets were empty and there was nowhere to hide.

The girl was crouching behind a stone lion, behind her was a government office. The huge stone lion was holding a jade, which was glowing faintly, and the light enveloped the girl.

The monster was getting closer and closer, but Fu Yuan had no intention of taking action.

She usually does not interfere with dreams. When the dream exceeds the dreamer's mental threshold to a certain extent, it will naturally break up. On the contrary, if she interferes with the dream, the direction of the dream will become less controllable, and sometimes even she will be trapped in it.

Fu Yuan saw the girl covering her head, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand when in danger. He calculated the time and thought that the dream should be over soon.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The monster's giant foot cracked the cement road and landed just a meter away from Fu Yuan. Fu Yuan felt no fear at all. Based on past experience: as long as she didn't intervene, the dream would ignore her.

Unexpectedly, the monster's eyes rolled, and it leaned down, staring at Fu Yuan. Its nose twitched, and saliva flowed to the ground, bringing a fishy smell. "A living person, a fresh living person - what a good smell!"

Fu Yuan: “?”

The monster stretched out its huge claws towards her, and its bright red nails closed together, and Fu Yuan was caught in its hands. She realized that this monster could actually see her even when she did not interfere with her dream!
If she hadn't seen that girl, she would have suspected that this was her own dream.

Seeing that it was about to be handed into the giant monster's mouth, Fu Yuan snorted coldly, and a lightsaber appeared in the air for no reason and shot towards the giant monster's eyes at a rapid speed.

The monster was caught off guard, and its left eyeball was pierced like a skewer. The whole body was carried backwards, knocking down several concrete buildings and raising a cloud of dust.

"what--"

In the dust, the monster screamed in pain like an angry shrew. Green blood continued to flow from its injured eyeball, and the wound continued to expand.

It stretched out its green claws, grasped the lightsaber, and struggled to pull it out, but it was all in vain. The harder it pulled, the larger the wound. The lightsaber seemed to have a corrosive effect. After only a few seconds, its massive claws were corroded to bone. Another five seconds later, the entire monster was reduced to a ball of ash, which dissipated with the wind.

Only a lightsaber was left in its place.

Dream is broken.

At 3:02 in the morning, Fu Yuan opened his eyes, feeling somewhat puzzled: Could it be that her ability had mutated again?

Initially, she could neither interfere nor be observed, and could only observe from her own perspective. A few years ago, she could only slightly interfere, and only after that could she be observed. Now, even if she didn't interfere, she could still be observed in her dreams.

Fu Yuan thought of the scene just now, but it seemed that she could intervene more and more, and she didn't know whether this was good or bad.
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After finishing his recollection, Fu Yuan suddenly realized that this little girl seemed to have a similar figure to the little girl who curled up beside the stone lion last night.

So, this mutation in her ability allows her to be remembered by the dreamer?
"You didn't do anything at that time. You just looked at the monster coldly, and the monster was killed by your magic sword!" The little girl looked at Fu Yuan with admiration.

"That monster is so bad. It always comes to eat me and even pulls me in to eat during the day."

As soon as the words were spoken, the girl's parents looked a little embarrassed. They didn't expect it to be this "treatment". They only knew that when they came to visit their daughter early this morning, their daughter said that she was already well and was cured by Dr. Fu from the hospital.

Seeing that she was willing to eat and had a good appetite, the couple took her to undergo various physical examinations. When all the results were within the normal range, they truly believed that their daughter was well again.

After completing the discharge procedures with my daughter, we saw rows of doctor introductions hanging in the lobby on the first floor. My daughter pointed to one of the portraits and said it was Dr. Fu.

Fu Yuan thought about the scene in the future where a group of people said they had seen him in their dreams, and his feet couldn't help but dig out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment with the soles of his shoes.

negative!

This kind of socially deadly scene must be denied!
"I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. It turns out I've seen you in a dream before." Fu Yuan joked while organizing his words in his mind, "But dreams don't count. We must... believe in science."

Later on, she herself became a little unsure. After all, she chose psychology as her major in the college entrance examination because she suspected that she had a mental illness.

Seeing Fu Yuan say this, the man smiled and responded, "Doctor Fu, don't be modest. You're so young, yet you already have your own office. You're truly capable. Heroes emerge from youth! Just treat this as making friends today. Don't feel any pressure, Doctor Fu."

Fu Yuan paused his hand on the keyboard and forced a natural smile. "Of course not! Boss Tang is amazing. He started his business from scratch. Come to think of it, I grew up drinking your milk."

The young doctor began to try to change the subject, "Has the child been discharged from the hospital? Does he want a psychological test?"

As he spoke, he took out three questionnaires from the drawer.

The child's mother stood up and said, "Thank you, doctor. I've completed the discharge procedures. Anyway, this time, I'm grateful to you. We went to several hospitals before, but our daughter's condition didn't improve at all, and her nerves were getting weaker day by day... She's still so young."

At the end of her speech, her voice was a little choked. The child had mental problems, and as a mother, she was helpless and could only watch and feel the pain in her heart.

The office ran out of paper towels and there were no new ones on the desk at this time.

Fu Yuan didn't know what to say. He silently took out a new pack of tissues from the cabinet, opened it, took out a piece and handed it to her, silently comforting her.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, I'm just so happy right now."

She was sobbing uncontrollably. She took the tissue and gently wiped her eyes. "I'm sorry to have bothered you for so long. I'll treat you to a meal another day to express my gratitude."

The man hugged his wife, patted her gently a few times, and gave Fu Yuan an apologetic look.

Having worked in the hospital for half a year and met all kinds of patients' families, Fu Yuan can understand their feelings.

Because the child had been discharged from the hospital and no longer needed psychological testing, Fu Yuan gave her a few instructions and exchanged WeChat with the child's mother. "I won't say anything else. Spend more time with the child when you get home. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me on WeChat."

After seeing the three people off, Fu Yuan rubbed his brows and looked at the gifts on the ground, feeling a little worried.

Today, if it’s a child, we can just laugh it off and say the child is ignorant, but what if it’s a group of children or a group of adults?

She had no idea.

But now that she knew that she could possibly treat patients in her dreams, she found it difficult to just stand by and watch, especially after today.

Until noon, when the bell rang for the group lunch, Fu Yuan had only written the beginning of his 200-word work diary.

(End of this chapter)