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Chapter 1220 Reality - Self-rescue or self-destruction

 In the blink of an eye, we arrived at a private clinic.

Looking at the familiar architectural style and interior layout, Yun Tuan almost thought that Lao Wang was holding fresh shrimp and fish noodles again and watching dramas at the front desk.

But this is not Lao Wang’s psychological clinic.

As for why the architectural styles are similar—could it be that Lao Wang’s clinic was also built by Jing?

Different from the initial impression of a small clinic on the street, the inside is very large. Going up, it is no different from a general large hospital.

"She had a tendency to self-destruct in the beginning. Several doctors took turns to monitor her 24 hours a day. If the doctor unfortunately did not leave the park, they would have to deal with the doctor's whereabouts."

Jing He looked at the document handed over by the attending physician and summarized it in a few words.

Yun Tuan leaned over and looked at it for a while, "How could her classmates allow her to go out in such a terrible state?"

Jing Yu sighed, "That's why it's easy to win sympathy. If you were physically fit, you would have been driven away by us long ago."

"Same." She counted the room number and pushed open the girl's door.

The hospital bed has a slight curvature, but is still very flat, and the girl's whole body is like a piece of paper.

"Um, what's your name?" Yun Tuan sat down by the bed and asked in a low voice.

When the girl saw the clouds, she sat up holding on to the edge of the bed and called out obediently: "Sister."

The clouds were stunned for a moment. The cold air outside seemed to be still lingering on the tip of the nose. The exhaled air was warm when it touched the tip of the nose and the philtrum. "Your name is sister?"

"No, no, my brothers and sisters all call me Dui Li, and some people also call me Star or Falling Star. It is said that when I was born, a meteor fell in the village.

There are also some random nicknames, such as Qiqi, Xiaozhugan...you can call me whatever you want."

Dui Li glanced at the clouds, accidentally met his gaze, and then looked away in panic.

"Okay, exchange the gift. You can continue what you left unfinished last time." Seeing the little girl looking in the direction of the door, Yun Tuan quietly turned on the recording function of his phone and sent another message to the Jing brothers.
"They won't come in. There are only two of us here. You can speak slowly."

Dui Li nodded, not knowing where to put his hands. He turned around and hugged the pillow in his arms, then slowly calmed down, "Then I said..."

Yun Tuan nodded patiently and held the girl's cold right hand.

"In the beginning, the leader felt that something was wrong with the world, but he couldn't figure out where the collapse was. He took a group of us disciples out of the mountain to try to find the problem."

The girl's voice was slightly hoarse, Yun Tuan stood up and poured someone a glass of warm water.

"Then what? Have you found Lecheng?"

"Yes, the skills of senior brothers and sisters are not good, but even the head can't figure out the specific location and surrounding environment. Everyone's answers are varied, as if the problem is constantly changing in a short period of time. Later we arrived

Lecheng asked the more respected Mr. Zhao for help..."

"Crazy Zhao?" Yun Tuan was about to say something, but then he remembered - that man was already dead.

"Well...Mr. Zhao is very good. He quickly figured out the key to the problem."

"What's the key?"

The girl took a sip of warm water and mustered up the courage to look at the clouds, "It's you."

"Crazy Zhao always likes to talk nonsense, but... did he tell me how I should deal with this problem?" The clouds came closer, but they still felt cold, so they simply got up and closed the window until there was only a small crack left, and used

Provide ventilation.

"No, he said, you know what to do to save yourself or destroy yourself, we just have to wait."

Yun Tuan frowned, "Then what kind of bells did you send to my balcony? And puppetry to scare people?"


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