The night is quite quiet and peaceful.

The doctor's clothing was hung on the shelf, and the wall clocks on the wall jumped and made a small and crisp sound, which was extremely pleasant.

Chen Fan had already fallen asleep at this point. He slept strangely peacefully tonight, but he woke up his dream after urinating.

He sat up in a daze on the bed, rubbed his eyes, and put on his glasses placed on the bedside table.

Chen Fan looked at the night outside the window and murmured: "The moonlight tonight is not bad."

After turning over and getting out of bed, pouring a glass of water and taking a sip, Chen Fan took off his urine and sat at the computer desk. He remembered that he had some documents that had not been completed.

Although he was completing the last bit of work, his mind was full of Bai Lan.

"What gift should I prepare and give it back to Bai Lan?"

"Will luxury appear materialistic? Will simple appear stingy?"

Chen Fan tapped the keyboard with one hand and supported his chin with the other, looking absent-minded.

Bang bang bang bang.

At this time, the door rang.

"Who?" Chen Fan stood up, wondering who else would knock on the door at this point?

Opening the door and looking at the person outside the door, Chen Fan's eyes flashed and he smiled unexpectedly: "Doctor Gao, you haven't been sleeping after counting this point, why are you still coming to me for?"

Outside the door, Dr. Gao was wearing a white coat and his hair was combed in a mess. He looked at Chen Fan. Unlike before, his eyes were more intense this time: "I can't sleep, I want to talk to you about something."

"A coincidence, I have a little insomnia, so come in and sit down."

Chen Fan moved away and poured two glasses of water.

Dr. Gao sat down on the sofa, crossed his ten fingers together, looked at Chen Fan walking back and forth, and looked at the computer, and asked lightly: "Work will only make your nerves tense and unable to sleep.

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"I haven't slept much, so I should have enough sleep at this time. It's better to do something real." Chen Fan walked over with a smile and placed two glasses of water on the table.

He leaned against the sofa and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Dr. Gao picked up the water from the table, but put it back, and then said slowly.

"I want to tell you a story and see the Truman world?"

"Of course, it's quite a classic movie." Chen Fan smiled slightly, feeling a little confused. Dr. Gao tonight made him feel different from the past.

"This movie triggered me a lot. I often think that the same is true for the environment we live in now?"

Hearing this, Chen Fan shook his head and smiled: "Have you been under great pressure from work recently? Why do you think of these boring things?"

“Bored?”

Dr. Gao smiled: "I think it's very realistic."

"In a game, someone controls the game, and we are like pets, and we are raised into npcs."

Chen Fan shrugged, not caring about this topic: "Maybe, is it not going to have any impact on our future lives, right?"

Looking at the white smoke floating out of the cup, Dr. Gao suddenly said, "Do you think you are happy? As for now."

"It's great, the work goes well, my sister is very lively, my mother is also healthy, and I feel that Dr. Bai Lan is also interested in me."

"Although I'm not very rich, I think this is something that cannot be exchanged for material things. I am very satisfied with the present."

"Yes, you are very happy and there are almost no difficulties in stopping you."

“It can make you smooth sailing and you can make you have nothing.”

"In the end, I found myself a substitute?"

Chen Fan scratched his head: "Why do you feel strange tonight? You can't understand what you said."

"If you don't understand, then look at it."

Dr. Gao picked up the fruit knife on the plate. Chen Fan was not uneasy and kept a distance. He believed that this friend would not harm him.

Dr. Gao did not hurt him.

Instead, he held the fruit knife back and stabbed it hard into his right eye!

Blood splattered out immediately.

This scared Chen Fan very much.

Although he was used to bloody scenes, his sudden self-harm still scared him.

The knife tore his face apart, and blood kept flowing down. Dr. Gao's tone was still calm: "Are you afraid, but I don't feel anything."

"Everyone has ups and downs in his life, but you have never, as if all the luck revolves around you, and you have never doubted it?"

"Chen Fan, you are the protagonist of Truman. Anything that happens, any person's appearance, is surrounding your happiness.asxs.!"

Dr. Gao said, no evil order was found growing around Chen Fan.

The evil order has not stopped this extreme behavior that hurts Chen Fan?

This made Dr. Gao narrow his eyes slightly.

"You must have drunk too much, or are you under too much pressure and have a brain problem?"

"I'll get the surgical box first. Your eyes are not a small problem!" Chen Fan didn't believe it at all, and got up and was about to leave.

“None of this is the main problem.”

Dr. Gao shook his head: "You don't care about my words..."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Dr. Gao raised his head, looked at Chen Fan, and showed a meaningful smile: "Then I will do some practical effect for you."

"Before I came, I went to a place and brought you something from there."

"It should be a very exciting gift for you, right?"

While talking, Dr. Gao took out a wooden box from somewhere, placed it on the table, and slowly opened it.

Just when a gap is opened, a bad and pungent smell comes out.

Looking at some dark red liquid flowing out from the bottom of the wooden box, Chen Fan's eyes twitched, and his expression gradually became stiff.
Chapter completed!