Surprise flashed in Lu Jinyu's eyes, and he paused and said, "Okay, I agree with your explanation, but Jing Xing needs to accept the continued diagnosis until Allen can draw a real conclusion."

Qin Yiren bit his lip in panic, "I will find an opportunity to persuade him, but it won't work now."

"I see."

Lu Jinyu withdrew her gaze and stepped forward with her long legs: "Let's go, Allen is waiting for you at home."

...

That night.

Qin Yiren met Alan in the guest room.

Unlike the hasty meeting in the ward, Allen came to the room where she temporarily lived in advance and decorated it, and made the slightly cold European-style room warm and cute.

Look at the soft pillows on the head of the bed, then look at the pink and white carpets under your feet, and the stars hanging from the curtains.

Qin Yiren said embarrassedly: "Doctor Alan, you don't have to do these."

"No, the atmosphere is very important." Allen changed into home clothes, giving people the feeling of a relatively burly elder brother next door, holding a cup of hot chocolate in his hand and pointing to the newly bought light-colored rocking chair

, "Miss, please sit there."

Qin Yiren sat down obediently, looked up at Alan with an unconscious expression of nervousness.

Allen smiled kindly and handed her the cup in his hand, "Okay, I don't eat people, you don't have to be so nervous. Speaking of which, if the thin ward can make me prepare in advance, I believe the effect will be better than before.

It's better."

Qin Yiren took a sip of hot chocolate. The sweet smell aroused the feeling of fatigue in her body, allowing her body to relax a little quietly.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the cup in her hand, and she politely thanked her: "I'm sorry for Jingxing's business."

"This is my job, and he is a very challenging opponent, and I'm honestly looking forward to meeting next time."

Allen leaned relaxed on the sofa, posing in a gossip, "But he may not want to see me again. Is there anything wrong with my guess?"

Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped.

She is not a type who is good at lying. Kiyomi's little face is fleeting. "Because of the surgery, he has been in a bad mood recently. I don't think he is targeting Mr. Allen on purpose."

"It seems that you know Bo very well." Allen smiled and slowly pulled the topic away: "I have seen some similar situations. At this time, it is not only the patient themselves who are hurt, but also the people around you who cannot be ignored.

”

Qin Yiren blinked and asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

"Let's not mention him anymore, let's talk about you." Allen blinked at her, smiled relaxedly and said, "I think he is in a bad mood. You must be one of the most affected people. Look,

You must be very sad when he is injured."

Qin Yiren's heart trembled and murmured: "I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Actually, I still can't believe that Jingxing shouldn't be like this. It would be great if he didn't save me..."

"Whether to save you is his choice. You are a very gentle girl, but you don't need to blame yourself for it."

Allen looked at her seriously, "I heard from Lu that you and Bo have been lovers for a long time. Can you accept him now?"

Qin Yiren thought for a while, "Of course, he has an unshirkable responsibility because I became like this."

"That's how..."

Allen asked with one hand on his face and a pleasant voice: "So, what about other than responsibility?"

Qin Yiren was stunned, "Doctor, I don't understand what you mean."

"The maid said you couldn't sleep well at night and woke up in your dreams for two consecutive nights." Allen changed the topic, "Can you tell me what you dreamed of?"

Qin Yiren lowered her eyes, "I dreamed of some scenes, maybe memories I forgot, and occasionally I dreamed of pictures of Bo Jingxing and me."

"I don't sleep well at night, no wonder you often have headaches." Alan smiled pitifully, "Do you still remember which clip of your dream you woke up?"

Qin Yiren was silent.

If Allen hadn't asked, she would have never considered such a question.

Try to recall for a moment.

Her thin white fingers tightened and said as if nothing had happened: "I can't remember it, after all, it was something that happened in the dream."

"Really?"

Alan looked at her expression, her gentle eyes could see people's hearts, "No, right? I guess you woke up when you dreamed of Bo?"

Qin Yiren was stunned, looking as if he was called to the point.

Allen pointed to the cup in her hand, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Drinking some sweets will help you have a good mood and will also make you sleep peacefully."

Qin Yiren pursed her lips uneasyly, and played with the cup in her hand anxiously, explaining melancholy:

"Actually, I can't remember it very clearly, but once, I dreamed that he imprisoned me. I was frightened and tried my best to escape and asked him to let me go, but..."

But.

These are things that have actually happened.

But the nightmare changed the scene. Until now, she still remembers the lingering fear when she woke up.

Allen sighed: "This is love. I like to call it a double-edged sword. Sometimes it hurts lovers and sometimes it hurts myself."

Listening to him recite in an aria, Qin Yiren couldn't help but smile, and the remaining fear in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Allen seized the opportunity and spoke again: "A good relationship is mutual achievement, and dreams reflect the subconscious thinking of each of us, and the same is true for your dreams."

Qin Yiren was confused, "My dream is also a subconscious mind?"

"Yes, dreams are pictures presented by the subconscious mind."

Alan continued gently: "For example, I had a very cute dog more than ten years ago. I called it lucky, but unfortunately it jumped out of the wall and I didn't hold its rope.

Just as a car passed by on the road, I hit it head-on.”

That kind of scene is conceivable.

Qin Yiren sighed softly: "It's really a pity."

"Right, I think so too."

Allen sighed, "In the next few years, I often dreamed of the scenes at that time. Some of them were I grabbed the collar, and some things were I didn't let it jump onto the low wall. In short, it was impossible to achieve.

desire."

Hearing this.

Qin Yiren gradually understood his hint, and Qingmei's little face was full of entanglement: "What do you mean is that I... are afraid of Jingxing?"

"You are afraid of part of him, and you didn't escape in your dreams, and you woke up in cold sweat, which means your subconscious mind thinks you can't escape."

Allen said this and pointed at himself: "Relatively speaking, I always think that a lucky accident was a bad accident. I was very guilty in my heart. I felt that if I was more careful at that time, I could change that situation."

Qin Yiren listened quietly and understood why Lu Jinyu believed in Allen.
Chapter completed!