Physical persuasion, scientific transcendence [unlimited]

Wen Youning originally thought that the other party should be so angry that he hung up the phone.

As a result, after a brief stalemate, the scantily clad woman couldn't help but ask, "What's so good about her?"

The young man next to him, Zhao Min, Song Lingdi and others could also hear Wen Youning's voice on the phone.

Seeing this, Song Lingdi couldn't help but make a speechless expression.

Wen Youning replied directly: "Which her?"

The scantily clad woman: "..."

After a moment of silence, she yelled into the phone a little self-defeating: "Who else is there, just the girl you are with!"

Wen Youning glanced at Song Lingdi, smiled gently, and then continued to answer: "She knows what she is doing, and she also knows what she will do in the future. People still have to have some thoughts and plans about their lives .”

The scantily clad woman fell silent.

After another long while, she suddenly said coldly, "What's the use? Aren't you just like me? Are you already like this? You won't be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life."

Before Wen Youning could speak, the scantily clad woman continued with a sharp voice: "There is also the woman with the child. She has ideas and plans, but she looks ridiculous."

Wen Youning was not irritated by the other party's words, nor did he immediately correct the correctness of these words with the other party, but asked the woman slowly: "The lady with the child, what do you think she should do?" Do?"

The scantily clad woman sneered, "The baby is born, and the man still wants to be responsible? If it were me, I would carry the baby to his door every day to scold the street."

Wen Youning commented calmly and objectively: "Well...you are very good at execution."

In many cases, it is a good thing to be able to put down your face and be more aggressive.

On the side of the scantily clad woman, there seemed to be the faint sound of someone talking, the sound of a wheelchair sliding on the ground, and the sound of someone's hurried footsteps.

Wen Youning could vaguely guess that the other party seemed to be holding a mobile phone, moving while making a call.

Huang Mao's injury should be in the emergency operating room, and the scantily clad woman's actions at this moment are likely to go in the direction of the pediatric or cardiac surgery where the pale woman is.

After realizing this, Wen Youning continued to speak slowly: "What she needs may be just a period of calm thinking."

The scantily clad woman scoffed, "If she could calm down, she wouldn't be in this situation."

This scantily clad woman had already stated plainly just now that she was indeed not the same as the pale woman with the child.

As long as she can have the family background of the other party and have a place called "home" to live in peace of mind, not to mention that her parents pay for living expenses every month, she herself will not fall into the current situation.

Wen Youning: "There is a saying in biology that humans are animals controlled by hormones."

The scantily clad woman replied crisply: "I don't know what you're talking about, I don't understand."

Wen Youning said bluntly: "Postpartum newborn mothers will have unstoppable love for their children due to the production of progesterone in the brain. To put it simply and plainly, her current brain thinking itself is different from that of ordinary people. The normal state is no longer the same, people will be dominated by hormones.

That is to say, after the progesterone level in her brain has dropped to normal and passed this period smoothly, she herself will feel that her current choice is simply unreasonable. "

Fighting instinct is a very difficult thing.

Requiring a young girl who is experiencing postpartum hormone imbalance and is not particularly mentally determined to maintain calm and objective thinking in her current state is in itself a challenge.

The scantily clad woman was stunned for a while, but suddenly laughed again, "My mother didn't seem to treat me like this back then."

Song Lingdi shrugged and muttered in a low voice: "My mother obviously doesn't have progesterone."

Wen Youning was tired of talking about it, so he didn't dwell on this issue, and directly made a big news.

"Didn't you just ask me why she is better than you?"

The scantily clad woman: "Why?"

Wen Youning: "If it was her, she must try to find out the contact information of the woman with the child at the moment, contact her parents to come and help, maybe the other party will thank you and give you a thank you fee. People must catch Opportunities, and occasionally, you have to try to create an opportunity for yourself.”

After a pause, Wen Youning added: "The woman with the child is almost at the most vulnerable psychologically, please help if you can."

Song Lingdi, who was obviously being used as a gun: "..." She really didn't expect this.

Just in time, after chatting for a while, a child's cry began to be faintly heard from the scantily clad woman.

Wen Youning knew immediately, the other party should be in the pediatrics department.After all, the baby is only a few months old, so it is true that the pediatrics is more symptomatic.

The scantily clad woman stopped talking this time and hung up the phone quickly.

After putting down the phone, Wen Youning breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "It's better for the two of them to restrain each other, plus that little baby, than guarding the yellow hair."

The buddy who had fish scales before heard this, but he had a shocked expression on his face.

"Brother, brother, did you just want to make those two women restrain each other? I, I always thought you were trying to persuade her..."

Wen Youning glanced at him, "I'm just trying to persuade you, maybe I'll hit you with a certain sentence, and you'll be able to convince the other party!"

Although, judging from his years of grassroots work experience, it is very difficult to persuade people.

Sometimes, people who say everything is fine in person, but then suddenly change their minds when they turn around, can be regarded as people who are easy to talk about.

Most of the time, the difficult people they have encountered have no intention of discussing and communicating with them at all.

The only way for Wen Youning and the others is actually to use their own stubbornness and the other's stubbornness to persevere until the other party starts to hesitate.

After a pause, Wen Youning said softly again: "Also, regardless of whether Huang Mao can come out of the operating room tonight, he will definitely not leave the hospital in the next few days. We can't guarantee his safety at all. Letting the NPCs on the [cage house] get busy with other things and stay away from him is already the safest arrangement I can think of."

Moreover, there is another problem here, the parents of the pale woman do not exist in the [cage house] theoretically, that is to say, they are also equivalent to an external variable, and the genetic relationship between them and the pale woman , and gave them a natural advantage in coping with and handling this matter.

The young man was thoughtful: "Will the baby's biological father, and the original spouse, go to the hospital?"

Wen Youning commented calmly: "The more lively the fight, the better."

In this regard, women with scantily clad clothes are just looking for money. If the baby’s biological father is rich enough, and the pale woman can be brainwashed by a woman with scantily clad clothes, it’s just for money, and it’s not clear why. It's much easier to get entangled with things.

I hope that all the ghosts in the [cage house] can hurt each other, and then strive to collide with more novel sparks!

There was another violent storm outside the window.

The pouring rain hit the bedside, and the sound was even a little scary.

The windows of the group rented house were obviously closed, but at this moment, they were also being shaken by the seal blowing, making a "crash".

Zhao Min walked over to take a look, then shook his head worriedly and said, "The windows are leaking."

Wen Youning: "Think about something better, the temperature is not so hot anymore."

Several people present twitched the corners of their mouths, and everyone was trying their best to force a smile.

Wen Youning took out the wide tape that he bought from a small supermarket last time, "Let's stick the windows first, it's a little bit safer."

The young man immediately followed up to help, and even skillfully took out a pair of scissors.

Song Lingdi glanced at their direction, and hesitated in a low voice: "It's raining so heavily outside, will the others come back later?"

Wen Youning shook his head, and said softly: "It's hard to say... It's best to come back early, otherwise, the rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. After a short period of heavy rainfall, the sewers have no time to drain the water away. If the water is too deep and the city is flooded, Too dangerous……"

In the face of any kind of violent natural phenomenon in the region, wind, rain, and even scorching sun are enough to bring disaster to human beings.

The guy with long fish scales also mentioned with some concern, "There is also that skinny guy... He lost contact after he came out of the hospital, and he couldn't get through the phone, and he didn't know where he went."

Wen Youning looked at the phone and couldn't help but sighed softly.

After the evening, the rain did not stop at all.

But that couple and the father and son of the middle-aged woman's family came back drenched with rain at night.

Wen Youning and the others looked at each other. According to the order of the funeral home roster they got before, then the Shijia, where the two father and son had an accident during the typhoon, had already missed it.

Then came back, and there was also a takeaway boy who was also drenched.

Wen Youning greeted the other party as if inadvertently, and asked casually: "The typhoon is coming, and the rain is too heavy. It is not easy to go to work today."

The takeaway boy replied subconsciously: "The delivery fee on rainy days is much higher than usual!"

Wen Youning: "Safety comes first, life matters."

The delivery guy glanced at him, "That's right, I hope tomorrow morning, the typhoon will pass and the weather will be fine."

As a result, before his voice was recorded, without any warning, in the already poorly lit [cage house], the dirty and gray light on the roof that looked extremely dim suddenly went out.

The buddy with long fish scales suddenly screamed in horror.

In the next moment, a strong flashlight with eight lamp beads suddenly lit up, directly dispelling the darkness and obscurity in the room.

——Even, this level of brightness may have surpassed the light bulb on the roof before, but the position is not high enough.

The second half of the scream of the guy with long fish scales got stuck in his throat.

The young man with the flashlight in his hand looked at him and blinked, "Is there a power outage?"

Wen Youning looked at the delivery guy who was talking to them normally just now.

At the moment when the darkness eroded and the lights disappeared, the still dripping figure of the takeaway boy seemed to have lost his heartbeat and breath in an instant.

Now, the light is back, and the gasping sound of the delivery guy hasn't come back yet, so it's embarrassing.