What kind of evil can a little chinchilla have?

To be able to work in the Institute of Spiritual Power, to have excellent professional ability, and to pass the review of one's own background, everyone is a rare talent.

Among them, talents who can be rated as experts at a young age are the targets that the country needs to focus on training. Naturally, there is no doubt about their professionalism.

Faced with such an outstanding person, Zhen Ling and the others couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

To put it simply, they are afraid of exposing their IQ. After all, the resumes of these experts are really excellent.

Unlike yesterday's excitement, today is nervous.

Ming Chong was also nervous. He felt that he might be at odds with the show crew.

Otherwise, why did he bump into a brother every day during the three-day program?

But the third brother has always been elusive, maybe... not today?

【Ahhh, why do you treat the little Totoro like this? The little Totoro didn't do anything wrong! ] The chief director and assistants of the program group were also a little nervous, because they found that Ming Chong was a little silent.

Compared with the previous two days, when Ming Chong remained silent, things would not be easy...

No, no, no, could something happen again?

While secretly poking and observing Ming Chong, the chief director of the program group swore that when the recording of the last episode of the program was over, he would tell his fate for the program and himself.

By the way, by the way, let's bring in the team members who planned this show.

……

"Hello, I am the one who will take you today."

Ming Chong blinked, Mu Huarong?

After Mu Huarong finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ming Chong, with a faint smile on his face: "Cong Chong."

The chief director and assistants of the program group also instantly looked at Ming Chong—could it be another brother?

"Long time no see. The last time I saw you was in a fighting competition. I didn't expect to meet again in this way."

Ming Chong also said hello to Mu Huarong, and then introduced his relationship with Mu Huarong to Jing Letong and others.

The chief director and assistants of the program group breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's not my brother this time, so they are relieved.

"Congchong, you actually know someone from the Institute of Spiritual Power." Zhen Ling couldn't help but sigh, this network is too strong.

Wen Ya Ning joked: "I thought this was your brother again, it scared me to death."

The chief director and assistant of the program group also nodded: they were almost scared to death too.

Ming Chong: "..."

Zhanhong: "..."

Although, his third brother is indeed an expert at the Institute of Mental Power...

Forget it, let's not talk about it first.

……

"Let's do a simple disinfection and test first."

Mu Huarong brought several people to the place for physical examination: "I have to make sure that you are all in good health."

Although it is only a short day as a physician assistant, these people also need to have close contact with related people and things.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, it is essential to make some preparations in advance.

The Mental Power Research Institute has a specially set up ward area, which is full of people who have fallen into a deep sleep.

Because of the cooperation between the Mental Power Research Institute and the First City Hospital, some people who have fallen into mental breakdown or mental mania, after falling asleep, their family members will choose to send them here, so that when the latest research results appear, They can be among the first to receive treatment.

This has the posture of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but there is no way, the reality is so desperate.

There are only a handful of examples of miracles in the world, and they can't afford to hope for miracles.

At least in the Institute of Mental Power, these people who have fallen into a deep sleep will receive the most meticulous care, which is also a kind of spiritual sustenance for the family members.

If even the Institute of Mental Power can't wake people up, then the family members have nothing else to look forward to.

"Congchong, do you know much about that animal husbandry expert?"

After they finished the test, Mu Huarong took their test report and said he was going to leave for a while, but he hasn't come back yet.

Wen Ya Ning obviously couldn't sit still, and wanted to gossip with Ming Chong.

Ming Chong shook his head and said, "I don't know much about it, but Mu Huarong...is my brother's friend."

"Oh..." Wen Yaning nodded.

Including her, everyone else thought that the elder brother Ming Chong mentioned meant Ming Shao whom he met yesterday, so they didn't think too much about it.

"I just asked someone secretly..."

Yuan Rui leaned over and said in a low voice, "This Mu Huarong focuses on the research of mental illnesses, but he is an expert in this field."

Zhen Ling was a little surprised: "When did you ask someone?"

"Just when you guys were just doing the test, didn't I go in at the end of the queue, and then chatted with someone who... seemed to come to join in the fun."

Jing Letong: "People who come to join in the fun? What kind of person is that?"

Yuan Rui rubbed his chin: "I don't know, it feels like it anyway."

Wen Ya Ning looked around: "Then where is that person now? Has he already left?"

Yuan Rui shrugged: "Then who knows..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden commotion in the corridor next to him.

……

"Hurry up and call someone! The old man is dying..."

"Ah, Professor Ming! Come over and have a look, this old gentleman..."

"Have you really fallen into a mental breakdown? Obviously, you have persisted for so long..."

When several people came out of the room, they saw a place in the corridor where many people had gathered.

"Someone has a mental breakdown." Zhan Hong said in a low voice.

Unlike a person who has fallen into mania, the mental fluctuations of a person who has collapsed are not violent at all, but gradually dissipate like fog.

What is more embarrassing than unwillingness is despair.

Mental breakdown is more likely to occur, because once people have no meaning to live, they really don't know how to continue living.

"It's the old gentleman, I remember him."

I don't know when Mu Huarong came back. He stood beside Ming Chong, looked at what happened in front of him, and said slowly: "His wife fell into a deep sleep because of a mental breakdown more than a year ago. Afterwards, she was sent here, and this old gentleman came to see her almost every day."

Ming Chong turned his head to look at Mu Huarong, but Mu Huarong was still looking ahead.

"You said that you are so old, you should be able to look at some things? But why can't this old man let go?"

Mu Huarong's expression and tone were a little confused: "Up to now, he can't hold on anymore."

Ming Chong thought for a while: "Maybe it's because I cherish it too much, so I can't let it go, because I've been with each other for so many years, so I'm not used to being apart."

"Want to take a look?" Mu Huarong suddenly turned around and asked.

"what……"

Before Ming Chong could react, Mu Huarong suddenly grabbed Ming Chong's arm and led him forward.

……

Different from the stress and suddenness of mental mania, people who fall into a mental breakdown will slowly lose their mental power, and then gradually fall into a deep sleep.

And during this time, they are conscious.

But despite this, no one has been able to terminate the process.

This process is irreversible. In the end, they can only watch each other fall into a deep sleep.

The old man was moved to the hospital bed, unable to move any more.

But he kept looking at one place, which was the hospital bed where his wife was lying, and now, he might also be lying next to his wife.

This is also very good, so as not to continue to wait unnecessarily.

Worse than death is giving you back a little hope that never comes.

In terms of mental mania or mental breakdown, it's really hard to say who is more harmful.

Although when a person falls into mental mania, it will bring unpredictable damage to the surroundings.

But the impact of mental breakdown is joint.

Just like now, if someone around him fell into a deep sleep, if the person left behind couldn't bear it, he would also face the danger of mental breakdown.

……

Because Mu Huarong and Ming Chong took the lead, Yuan Rui, Wen Yaning and others also followed.

Doctors are still trying to arouse the old man's desire to survive, but this is destined to end in a tragedy, and they are powerless.

Ming Chong was a little silent, even Wen Ya Ning, who was always talkative, didn't dare to speak out, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

In the past two days, they not only experienced a manic chaos of mental power, but now they also witnessed the helplessness of mental power collapse, and their mood was greatly shaken. It is unimaginable that if this happened to them, even On the relatives around them...

Just thinking about it this way made them feel unacceptable.

Whether it is mental mania or mental breakdown, the damage and impact are huge.

They have experienced these two days, so now they all have a deep understanding.

"I really don't know when these two problems will be solved..." Zhen Ling murmured.

Zhanhong has been looking at the old man, wondering what he was thinking.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his hand was being held.

【Are you worried about Uncle Zhan? 】

Zhan Hong was startled, he turned his head, and met Shang Mingchong's worried gaze - he didn't say anything, could Mingchong feel it?

Mu Huarong, who was standing aside, watched the old man's mental strength collapse little by little, completely unable to be contained, and fell into silence involuntarily.

He turned his head to look at Ming Chong again, and his brows wrinkled involuntarily.

……

After the old man fell into a deep sleep, Ming Chong, Zhan Hong and others returned to the original room.

Including the people in the program group, everyone was a little silent, and for a while, they couldn't cheer up to shoot.

After a while, Yuan Rui looked left and right, and suddenly pointed at a person in surprise, "Why did you follow us here?"

"Who is it?" Wen Ya Ning asked, cheering up.

"It's the person who joined in the fun and chatted with me before."

Wen Ya Ning quickly looked in the direction of Yuan Rui's finger, and saw a young man wearing rimless glasses.

It stands to reason that the young man's appearance is clear and outstanding, so he should have a sense of presence, but with so many of them, they didn't realize that the young man was here until now.

Zhen Ling was also puzzled and asked, "Who are you?"

Jing Letong looked at Mu Huarong: "Mr. Mu, is this your colleague? Did he follow you?"

Mu Huarong's usually cold face showed a helpless expression, he shook his head: "No, he didn't come here with me."

"Then this..."

"I came here with Chong Chong."

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