Naturally, he would not take the pills, so Zhang Ze held them under the tip of his tongue and pretended to swallow them.
Dr. Zhang was very satisfied with Zhang Ze's performance. He suddenly remembered what Yuan Meng had entrusted him with and took out the imported chocolate from his pocket.
"Your friend asked me to bring this to you."
Dr. Zhang said earnestly: "Yuan Meng is a good girl. You should cherish her and return to normal as soon as possible."
Zhang Ze took the chocolate, his expression still blank: "Yuan Meng? You said she is my girlfriend?"
The female nurse complained again: "The girl has not forgotten you even when you are so sick, but you have forgotten me. Men are not good at all!"
Seeing Dr. Zhang looking at her dissatisfied, the female nurse realized that she had said something wrong and hurriedly changed her words: "Ah, I didn't say you..."
"Okay, complain less and work more!" Dr. Zhang waved his hand and said, "Zhang Ze, have a good rest. We'll see you tomorrow."
Watching Dr. Zhang and his entourage walk out of the ward, Zhang Ze spit out the pills and looked at the chocolate in his hand, lost in thought.
When he saw this chocolate, for some reason, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, which was a warm scene of him and a beautiful girl feeding each other chocolate.
And that girl is none other than his girlfriend Yuan Meng in the photo.
"Strange, why do I have the memory of being with her in my mind? I don't even know this woman!"
Zhang Ze held his forehead, feeling that something seemed to be breaking deep in his head, and then fragmented memories exploded in his mind, making him feel very painful.
This feeling was exactly the same as when he had just traveled through time and entered this world, and the memories of the original owner flooded into his mind.
At the same time, what made him even more panicked was that these new memories were devouring his original memories!
"Something's wrong, something's wrong with me!"
Zhang Ze covered his head, cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Could it be that this world will subtly change my memory? This is not good!"
He tried desperately to protect his memory, but to no avail.
Memories are like water at the fingertips, passing quickly.
Zhang Ze panicked a little. He stood up and looked around. He wanted to find paper and pen to write down his memory to prevent it from disappearing.
However, there was no paper and pen here. He rushed to the iron gate and shouted outside, asking for paper and pen, but no one paid attention to him.
"No, my memory is disappearing faster and faster!"
Zhang Ze's eyes widened. He could feel that his memory was running out. He couldn't even remember Liu Yueying's appearance!
"ah!"
He banged his head against the wall like crazy, trying to prevent the memory from disappearing, but it didn't help, and the memory disappeared faster.
"I'm in the Demon Realm, I'm a Rakshasa, and I like Liu Yueying..."
Zhang Ze kept muttering these words, his eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was injured from hitting the wall, and blood flowed down his cheek.
Zhang Ze wiped it with his hand and saw that it was covered with blood. He realized something and immediately dipped his fingers in his own blood and wrote on the wall.
"I'm in the Demon Realm, I'm a Rakshasa, and I like Liu Yueying..."
He wrote this sentence repeatedly, and after a while, it was written all over the wall.
The bloody words are listed line by line, which is shocking!
As he was writing, Zhang Ze suddenly stopped with a confused expression: "Who am I? What am I doing? Why do I write these things?"
He looked at the words he had just written and was very confused: "What is the Demon Realm? Who are Rakshasa and Liu Yueying? What's the point of me writing these things?"
He fell to the ground, his face covered in blood, but his expression gradually relaxed, and he said to himself: "I remembered, I am Zhang Ze, 22 years old, graduated from the Department of Computer Science of Baiyun University. I had hallucinations in January this year. , was sent to Qingshan Mental Hospital for treatment by his family in March, and has been receiving treatment for half a year now..."
Looking down at the chocolate on the ground, he picked it up with tenderness in his eyes: "Yuan Meng, wait for me. I will work hard to fight the disease and leave here as soon as possible to reunite with you."
…
Dr. Zhang was sitting in a dark office, his face illuminated by the monitor screen in front of him, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Very good. Yuan Meng's chocolate activated Zhang Ze's memory. Although it caused him a lot of pain and even injured him, it doesn't matter. As long as he can cure his paranoia, the sacrifice is worth it. hehe."
The next day, Zhang Ze sat on the hospital bed with his head wrapped in a bandage. Although there was still blood seeping out, his mental state was very good.
"Good morning, Zhang Ze."
"Good morning, Dr. Zhang."
Doctor Zhang opened the medical record, looked around at Zhang Ze's face, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I'm in good spirits, and my condition looks much more normal than yesterday."
"Thanks to Dr. Zhang, I got rid of the torture of hallucinations." Zhang Ze also smiled: "I think I will be discharged from the hospital soon."
Doctor Zhang shook his head and said: "There is no rush in this matter. It will not be too late to go out after you have fully recovered. We must consolidate the current treatment results and never let your condition relapse."
Zhang Ze nodded, looking very obedient.
"So, do you remember the Demon Realm? And Liu Yueying and..."
Doctor Zhang looked through the medical records and read: "Zhang Feng, Giant God, Dragon King, One Night to Know Autumn...are these people?"
"Who are they? I don't know them."
Zhang Ze shook his head blankly.
Doctor Zhang stared at Zhang Ze's expression carefully and felt even more satisfied when he saw that he didn't look like he was faking it: "As long as you continue to maintain this state, I believe you will be discharged from the hospital in a week."
"Really? Doctor Zhang?"
Zhang Ze was overjoyed and wanted to leave here early to find Yuan Meng.
"Of course."
Doctor Zhang smiled and patted Zhang Ze's shoulder and said: "During this period, you must insist on taking medicine and ensure rest. The most important thing is not to think wildly! Otherwise, it is easy for the old disease to relapse. After all, your current situation has just stabilized and you cannot No more stimulation.”
He turned to look at the wall covered with bloody writing, and said to the female nurse next to him: "Erase all these words, they look weird."
"Yes, Doctor Zhang."
Zhang Ze thought for a while and asked: "Doctor Zhang, I have been bored in the ward for several months. Can you let me out? I want to get some air."
"sure."
Doctor Zhang brought the pills and said, "Take the pills first and have a day off today. I will let you out tomorrow."
"Thank you Dr. Zhang!"
Zhang Ze happily took the medicine, swallowed it in one gulp, and then fell asleep.
On the third day, Zhang Ze woke up and found that it was already dawn outside the window. He walked over and looked outside.
A small river flows quietly, and beyond is a green mountain range. The scenery is very good.
On a big tree near the window, there was a red and green bird chirping non-stop, and after a while it flew away.
"The scenery is so beautiful, I can go out today!"
With a smile on his lips, he turned towards the iron door of the ward, pushed it gently, and the door opened.
