Plague Doctor

Gu Jun said the words, and the weight on his heart suddenly became lighter, and he felt much more comfortable looking at the dawn and dawn outside the window.

It's just that Tong Ye was very silent, a bit strangely silent... which made him miss the hip-hop drunk.

After a long while, Master Tong finally spoke hoarsely, "That woman... she is an extremely dangerous person... Did you see how injured I was at that time? She was the one who hit me, and she was the one who stabbed me... …”

Gu Jun remembered that in his previous impression, his mother was a gentle woman who would cook good things for him and take him to play games...

Suddenly, his mother's eyes flashed before his eyes as he wrote the corresponding variations on those pictures.

He interrupted his chilling thoughts, "Master Tong, you know, I don't know my parents very well, and I don't even know enough about my own childhood."

"Boy, I don't blame you." Tong Ye seemed to be gradually regaining his anger, "I have already destroyed your file. To put it bluntly, you are also her victim."

"I think so too." Gu Jun was slightly bitter. He was no longer sure whether his parents had parental love for him.

Tong Ye's words came from the mobile phone again: "This is important information. However, the bureau has checked all the information on your parents that can be found. The nightmare disease was investigated in this direction at the beginning, and there was no gain. . This can only mean that for the time being, your mother was a member of a certain sect before she was a member of Laisheng. Those people claimed to be a sect... I don’t know more about it, and I didn’t agree to join."

At the end of the sentence, Mr. Tong sneered, "Join? I hate it when people hit me and attack her. I'm sorry for talking about your mother like that."

"Alas..." Gu Jun should be angry, but why did he feel better when he heard Tong Ye scolding his mother.

His mother would not be angry when someone scolded him, he thought mockingly, life is so bleak, it is normal to be forced into persecution delusions.

"Master Tong, can you send me the files of your mission? Now I have the green light authority." He said, "I want to know the specific situation."

"You have authority, but no mental power." Tong Ye's tone showed that there was no room for negotiation. "From yesterday's assessment to now, have you ever slept in bed? Triggering illusions consumes energy, and the only way to replenish energy is sleep. .You’d better not do anything now and just sleep.”

Speaking of this, Tongye suddenly called out: "Hey, everyone listening on the phone, have you heard it? Don't embarrass this boy, it is impossible for a person like him to have no secrets, and you know where his heart is heading. Just the side will do.”

Gu Jun felt warm in his heart. Although he still didn't understand Tong Ye, this old guy did defend him time and time again.

"That's it for now, take the time to rest." Tong Ye said and was about to hang up.

"Wait!" Gu Jun stopped, "Master Tong, I have another message to tell you."

"Can you, kid, finish what you said in one go? There are so many things hidden!" Master Tong was immediately annoyed.

Gu Jun had already planned that since he was going to say it, he would also say the note in the illusion, maybe it would be of some use.

"It was a childhood memory fragment that I suddenly revived before." He told the story of the vision. "That line of text was written in English, but I think it was just spelled out with the pronunciation of English letters. The original words were not in this language. .”

Immediately, he spelled out the sentence letter by letter. The more he thought about it these days, the weirder it seemed.

【ph'ngluimgl'nafhcthulhur'lyehgah'naglfhtagn】

After hearing this, Tongye was silent for a while again. He didn't even try to read even a single word. Finally he just said: "I don't know what this is. It sounds like a mantra, or some kind of sacrificial or ritual terms. Let's study it further." , don’t read it casually by yourself. This sentence should have unknown power.”

Gu Jun agreed. After ending the call, perhaps because he had a lot less to worry about, a deep tiredness suddenly came over him.

I really need to get a good sleep, there are still four hours until the surgery.

Surgery... Gu Jun thought of something, opened the system panel - task list in his mind, and looked at one of them:

[Difficult task: Complete two-star surgery (successfully) in one day, and the cumulative personal contribution points reach 100. Mission reward: 1 pair of Carlop brand anatomical scissors]

I wonder if a lobotomy is considered a two-star surgery?

However, he just went to the operating room to see if he was feeling anything. He did not have any duties and might not have much contribution.

Gu Jun was thinking about another situation, Carlop dissecting scissors? Are there no rewards like "Uncle Dog's Diary"?

"Except for the long-standing abyss task of dissecting a ghoul, the tasks and rewards in the past two days are not matched."

He has already figured out that the system will dispatch tasks in conjunction with his life, so it has always been helpful in the past, but recently it has failed...

"Why?" Gu Jun thought, "Lack of a key connection? Like the connection I had with the foreign world before?"

As he was thinking about it, an idea that had been vague for a long time came to the surface clearly, making his mind suddenly jump.

"I don't know the details of that nightmare yet."

But that nightmare is the cause of nightmare disease.

…

Lobotomy.

This neurosurgery, invented by Antonio Egas-Moniz, relies on cutting out nerve fibers that connect the brain's prefrontal cortex to other brain areas to treat mental illness. The surgery initially won Moniz's favor

He won the Nobel Prize, but later went crazy and became notorious.

In the craziest 1940s and 1950s, a survey showed that 13 patients had an effect after surgery, 13 had no change, and 13 had worsened.

Human beings still have very little understanding of the brain. By directly damaging a certain part of the brain, the effect of the surgery is completely unpredictable.

Moreover, many patients after surgery will have drastic changes in their temperament, as well as many sequelae, including severe headaches, strange behaviors, loss of memory, consciousness and emotions, and even dementia, "quiet idiots". It's like covering up one mental illness with another.

Therefore, when the academic community and people calmed down and realized the horror inside, this surgery was gradually banned by countries around the world.

For the medical department currently facing nightmare disease, this is just an attempt to see if it will be effective.

Just like a drowning person reaching out to grab whatever he can, he will catch whatever he can.

As long as the nightmare can be cut off and the nerves can be prevented from continuing to atrophy after the operation, even if the patient changes his temper and suffers from sequelae, it is still a success.

A total of three patients who will undergo surgery today are in the early, intermediate and severe stages. Except for the severe stage patients, all have signed informed consent forms.

The patients in the early and middle stages were Chen Wenwei and Mai Lei.

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