Dai Lin actually hopes that Gao Heyan can give him the answer that will make him feel at ease.
He did not want any of his relatives to be related to the curse, nor did he want to think about whether to send Dai Ming to Hospital No. 444 for treatment.
Dai Lin is naturally not a saint. He can only find ways to save the spiritual healing points they need to pay for, and it is impossible not to let them come to the hospital. But it is very different when it comes to his own relatives.
Although he had a fair relationship with this cousin, his uncle and aunt took good care of him since he was a child and treated him very well.
"Why did you ask this?" Gao Heyan keenly captured Dai Lin's eyes change and said, "Have you encountered such cases in the outpatient clinic? Do you judge that it may be a ghost?"
"I...I'm not sure."
"If the diagnosis is not confirmed, let the patient go to the imaging department first. Misdiagnosis in the outpatient clinic is actually difficult to avoid, so you don't have to be too stressed."
In fact, Gao Heyan also felt that it was indeed inappropriate to let Dai Lin go to the outpatient clinic so quickly. He had too little clinical experience and should focus on learning rather than on the outpatient clinic independently. However, she also understood why her brother-in-law did it.
"Dai Lin," Gao Heyan reminded: "Remember... As a resident, you have the right to prescribe. But when you prescribe a curse, you must be cautious."
The curse... Dai Lin thought, but at this stage, he didn't know what kind of curse to use. You must know that Dai Lin doesn't even know what curse Dai Ming was cursed by.
At the same time, Dai Ming looked at Ming Yu in front of him and said, "So, our experience is exactly the same... right?"
"You must say something different," Ming Yu looked at Dai Ming's hand, "I didn't give up on the brush. You... haven't painted again after that, right?"
"I...I feel scared."
It is indeed a bit shameful to say such words in front of a woman. But at this time, Dai Ming didn't care about this much.
He wanted to express all his fears back then.
"Do you have that feeling? When you draw that drawing..., you look at the woman who has turned into a rotten corpse. It was clearly drawn by us by ourselves, but she seems to be looking at us!"
When Dai Ming said this, he felt much more relaxed.
Even in front of Dai Lin, he mentioned this point without mentioning it much. Only in front of Ming Yu, he told the truth.
When he said this, Ming Yu took off the hat on his head.
She seemed to want to cover her facial features through such actions.
"You...you...you...you think so too?"
Ming Yu almost didn't hold the hat on his hand.
Dai Ming heard the word "全" in Mingyu's mouth and took a breath of air conditioning.
He has never dared to tell others what he thought because he is afraid of being treated as mental problems, having hallucinations, paranoia caused by victimization, etc.
Now, he can finally be sure that it is not the only one who thinks so!
Mingyu is not from City W. He and she didn't know each other in the past, and had no intersection. Neither party had any chance to learn about the secret behind the painting. Dai Ming's parents never told anyone about this, and Mingyu's painting was the first time this time, and she only exhibited this painting.
"You, do you think so too?"
"Come with me!"
Then, Ming Yu grabbed Dai Ming's hand and rushed out of the restaurant.
Dai Lin's eyes immediately followed the two of them, easily penetrated all the walls, and watched them get on the elevator and tracked the rising elevator.
Gao Heyan looked at Dai Lin in front of her in confusion, wondering why he looked up at the top.
"What are you looking at? Dai Lin?"
Dai Lin's eyes looked farther away, and now it is much clearer than before.
He said to Gao Heyan: "I...I want to see if the two of them are going to..."
Immediately afterwards, Dai Lin saw the two of them going up the fourth floor, and after walking out of the elevator, he...
Go straight into the hotel room!
Dai Lin immediately withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.
"What's wrong?"
Gao Heyan looked at Dai Lin in confusion.
"No, it's okay..."
If Dai Lin continues to watch, he will be afraid that he will see some indescribable scenes.
But in fact...
After entering the hotel room, Ming Yu pointed to the easel and paint in the hotel room.
"Can you... draw again?"
Ming Yu looked at Dai Ming with a pleading look and said, "I didn't expect that I could find someone like you."
"No, no, no!"
Looking at the easel in front of him, Dai Ming seemed to see a prehistoric monster, and kept retreating quickly and said, "I, I don't want it! I will never want to draw that female ghost again!"
"Mr. Dai...please," Ming Yu grabbed Dai Ming and said, "I want to see you draw for me. You must be able to draw it, right? If you can draw..."
“What if I could draw?”
"I'm not the only alien." Ming Yu shed tears when she said this: "I like you, and I like painting very much. But I can't draw anything except this woman, so I can't... take the art exam."
This... Dai Ming can empathize with Ming Yu very much.
"You're right," Ming Yu continued, "I'll be afraid of drawing the female ghost's eyes after I draw it. However, as long as I start, I can't stop. If I don't finish it completely, it's like a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder will feel uncomfortable when he sees an asymmetrical thing."
Dai Ming nodded immediately when he heard this.
"Yes, yes...you're right, that's what you feel!"
It's really like obsessive-compulsive disorder...
Once you start drawing, you can't stop...
If you don't finish the drawing, you will feel uncomfortable...
So in fear, Dai Ming asked his parents to lock all his painting tools.
"no……"
Dai Ming looked at the easel in front of him and the palette next to him, and shook his head desperately: "I don't want to draw... don't force me!"
Mingyu sighed.
"All right."
She sat on the bed and said, "I can't draw anything else, but I still want to draw. Maybe one day, I can draw something else."
Dai Ming looked at Ming Yu's despairy expression and asked, "When did you paint the painting at the exhibition?"
Mingyu replied: "It was half a year ago."
"Then are you still painting now?"
"right."
"I don't know if it's an illusion... I always feel that she is more terrifying than before..."
Ming Yu suddenly walked to the easel, picked up the brush... and then began to outline the lines.
"you……"
"Let me show you what she looks like when I draw it now..."
Hospital No. 444.
Xie Chengjun is still working overtime in the office at this time.
At this time, he was using his computer to talk to Song Min for a video.
"I will come back later. During this period, you can help me conduct a trial of Dai Lin. As subordinates, we have to share the worries of President Yin. If he doesn't directly give some instructions, we have to complete them well."
"Well, I know this. I have my own plan for how to do it."
If Dai Lin was here, would you find out? Xie Chengjun's tone of speaking was completely different from before.
"The exam is just a pretext, right? Our department wants to pass the exam and find a way to recover Director Li's body, right?"
Song Min's face slightly sank.
"I still like your nonsense."
Chapter completed!