When Pan Hongsheng woke up, the water in the bathtub he was in had completely turned cold

"Mr. Pan? Are you asleep?" The secretary knocked timidly: "I called you once just now, but I didn't dare to knock on the door again when you didn't respond."

"It's okay...you go out first." Pan Hongsheng gasped, trying his best to hide his panic and fear

Why? Was it just a dream?

Why? Why are there such a realistic dream? Almost every detail in the dream matches reality so well...

He remembered that there were 48 lights in the corridor. When he went out, he counted them and it was indeed 48! At this moment, he was stunned, as if his body had been beaten up, and he was stunned wherever he was stunned!

"Mr. Pan? Aren't you going to have a meeting?" The little secretary walking in front was very puzzled. His boss's eyes had never been so dull or helpless.

"Oh," Pan Hongsheng knew that he was entangled with a dream, which was really stupid, but the details of the dream just now were running around involuntarily in his mind...

If someone could manipulate my dream...

Thinking of this, he laughed himself, shook his head and followed the secretary into the conference room.

On the other side of the earth, Miron smiled even happier: Haha, self-comfort,... Why do everyone feel like this when they encounter this situation? Is this kind of character also fragile?

Miron is not a formal player. Like many people, he is also a reserve player.

Pan Hongsheng has been busy all day, and the fulfilling day has made him forget yesterday's unhappiness, and he keeps thinking about Bei Xuanming's tricks alone in the room.

Why can't I learn the seemingly simple trick? Does that move require the same physique as Bei Xuanming? It requires physical conditions like Han Xuan's sound wave?

This seems to be unreasonable

My head is too big, but it still has no result

Put your head on the table to relax your tired nerves...

At this moment, he had a strange feeling, the feeling was like a little bug drilling into his head, desperately drilling into his ears, noses and other places where he had time!

That bad feeling is coming again, familiar and disgusting

The moment he raised his head, the cerebral cortex suddenly realized that it was a dream

What is the situation when you realize that you are dreaming in your own dream?

But the decorations in the room are exactly the same, it is really impeccable! The computer in front of me is still turning on this, just flipping on the web page I browsed

In a trance, someone suddenly knocked on the door: "Mr. Pan, they are all waiting for you, it's time to have a meeting."

This voice made him feel relieved. Secretary Xiaomi is such a good girl who is dedicated and responsible.

This call made him feel the real taste

"Okay, I'll be here soon..." His voice suddenly became humble and a little humble. His tone did not look like a boss, but rather like a college student who had just graduated and was interviewing.

"Xiaomi, I have considered giving you a raise..." He raised his head while tidying up his tie, but what awaited him was a bloody mouth!

Time froze instantly. The little secretary who was usually dizzy with black frame eyes, now his face became a bottomless mouth, and her facial features were split by this big mouth, as if she was still smiling at him: "Boss, you look good today!"

"ah"

Pan Hongsheng screamed and woke up from his dream again

The computer in front of me has become a blank web page, and the coffee pot in the room is squeaking!

Secretary Xiaomi, whose mouth was not cracking, rushed in from outside in a hurry and took the coffee pot down.

Perhaps Pan Hongsheng's terrifying gaze scared her, and she suddenly frowned: "Mr. Pan, I didn't mean it... I was receiving information just now..."

"Go out, I'll sleep for a while." Pan Hongsheng lowered his head and kept massaged his temples with both hands.

Could it be that I am under too much pressure these days?

That's right, it must be because of the pressure! You will be about to fight the enemy to the decisive battle. The opponent's strength is so strong, are you afraid?

Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly, feeling it was a bit unreasonable

The problems I faced in the past and the enemies I faced were also very powerful and fatal. Haven’t I survived them? I have never performed like this before.

Stand up and open the window, a stream of fresh air penetrated in, a little chill

"Ahem!" His nose was attacked by cold air and he felt a little sore in an instant.

After coughing a few times, he actually spit out a mouthful of phlegm!

"Can a cold?" Pan Hongsheng looked at what he had spitted out incrediblely. In fact, all the diseases have been away from him for a while. Since he practiced martial arts with the old man, he has rarely gotten sick.

"Xiaomi, make an appointment with me for a private doctor. I guess I got the flu, maybe it was a little mild..." He originally wanted to use the word mental depression, but found that this word hurts his image, so he just said and left half of the sentence.

What's wrong with Mr. Pan? The secretary habitually pushed the glasses on his nose and was stunned for a moment

Dr. James has been his personal health care doctor since he helped Pan Hongsheng transport equipment that time. The facts proved that this decision was very cost-effective, because this doctor is not only proficient in the treatment of many diseases, but also a psychologist.

"I'm a little bit wrong recently." Pan Hongsheng sat on the couch specially prepared for mentally depressed people, with his hands on his head: "To be honest, the doctor, I really didn't expect that I would need psychological counseling like those unlucky guys who are fragile inside."

"This is a misunderstanding of your Asians," Dr. James replied seriously: "Mental diseases are no different from general diseases. Just like your cold. Although it is not a big deal for a common cold, it can also cause headaches, nasal congestion and energy reduction!"

Then James began to talk about the prevention of colds and other diseases caused by influenza. The topic even went off topic to the relationship between colds and diabetes, which forced Pan Hongsheng to pull down his face and cough a few times to remind him.

"Oh, let's just talk about your illness in a straightforward way." James opened Pan Hongsheng's medical records, but found that it was blank

"I have never been sick since I was a child." Pan Hongsheng was quite proud: "There is no way, my body is strong!"

However, the other party shook his head gently: "Do you think this is something that is worthy of pride? Although your body is very strong, ordinary diseases cannot erode the body, but this also makes your immune cells in a state of no war. Once you encounter a fierce disease, you cannot resist it at all!"

He took a sip of coffee and continued, "Of course, a small cold is nothing, it is just a signal, it is determined by your mental state."

"Mental state?" Pan Hongsheng's heart suddenly trembled, remembering those bizarre dreams recently

Doctor James' blue eyes stared at him: "Do you have anything to tell me? Do you feel that life suddenly lost some rules, how are you sleeping?"

When talking about the word "sleep", Pan Hongsheng's pupils suddenly popped! The other party saw this detail and smiled slightly: "It seems that the problem is sleep, do you have insomnia?"

Pan Hongsheng felt that it was meaningless to hide it with the doctor, so he told him everything.

"Well, that's it...the continuous nightmare..." Doctor James' expression frozen instantly: "Your illness reminds me of a case decades ago. The patient is also a guy who often has nightmares. His nightmare is always like a shadow! Even a nap in the subway will be awakened by a nightmare..."

"What happened later?" Pan Hongsheng saw the other party immersed in his memories, and seemed to be unable to extricate himself for a long time. His curiosity prompted him to ask a question

"Later?" James wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Later, he went completely crazy, always confusing reality with dreams. In the end, he killed seven or eight innocent citizens in a supermarket and saw his head open with a chainsaw."

The poor guy Pan Hongsheng said something in his heart, but he seemed to hear someone laughing in the dark corner
Chapter completed!