The pink-haired girl lying on the hospital bed had her eyes closed tightly, the skin on her face was flushed abnormally, and fine cold sweat covered her forehead, wetting a few strands of hair in front of her forehead.

Dolores's body was trembling slightly due to pain, as if she was facing a terrifying nightmare. The unconscious girl uttered indistinct murmurs, and her eyelashes trembled uneasily.

(Note: The gibbering here refers to talking in sleep)

Alice stayed beside the hospital bed.

It's late at night. The room is very quiet.

Alice told Willett about Dolores's fainting. When the president came to visit her roommate, the person lying on the hospital bed was still the same as now, with a high fever and no sign of waking up.

Originally, the president planned to stay for a while - but Alice persuaded him to leave. Willett, who had worked all night, was still injured. How could Alice bear to let him continue to worry about him at this time?

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So she rode Violet back to the magic dormitory on a broomstick and told her friends that Dolores needed care and she would not go back to the dormitory to rest tonight.

In addition, Alice did not let the middle-parted cat continue to follow her.

The reason is that Abu is the only one in the dormitory - she wants to protect the injured president.

This is the owner's order. No matter how naughty the cat with the middle part is, it is still very obedient at this critical moment.

Sitting on the magic chair next to the hospital bed, he lowered his eyes and looked at the unconscious pink-haired little wizard. A pumpkin lantern with a soft light was placed on the cabinet next to the bed.

In addition to the pumpkin lantern, there are two rows of bottles and jars with magic potions on the magic cabinet, as well as a magic book with a dark green cover——

This book is prepared to help caregivers pass the time.

Alice had no intention of reading. She looked down at her unconscious friend and recalled what the magician had said before...

After the magician learned that Dolores had mental abnormalities before coma, he made a diagnosis based on his years of medical experience and the patient's physical condition:

Alice learns that Dolores' memory contains very horrific scenes.

Because of the inability to get rid of this memory, the mind is often in a state of excessive tension. The long-term high tension makes the fear in the heart multiply, so that the symptoms of auditory hallucinations appear.

In the wizarding world, this symptom is called - horrifying auditory hallucinations.

The cause of Dolores' fever was most likely caused by high mental stress and fear.

As for further diagnosis, we need to wait until Dolores wakes up and ask about the detailed physical and mental feelings before we can draw a more accurate conclusion.

There are two options to cure this disease.

One is to perform magical interference on the patient's mind and use external force to block horrific memories and thoughts.

Since there is no direct contact with scary memories, the patient's mind can be kept in a stable state, and the phenomenon of auditory hallucinations will naturally not reoccur.

But this only treats the symptoms, not the root cause, and is not a permanent solution.

If you receive too much mental stimulation in the future, the isolated horrific memories will be reconnected with your thinking, causing the auditory hallucinations to reappear.

The magic doctor warned that once the auditory hallucinations reappear, you must seek medical treatment as soon as possible, because the auditory hallucinations after recurrence are likely to be more serious than the current auditory hallucinations.

The second option requires the courage and perseverance of the person experiencing the auditory hallucination. The best way to overcome fear is to face it head-on.

Only by facing your fears head-on, strengthening your own mental strength, and overcoming the terrifying scenes deep in your memory can you truly find peace once and for all. You may even get a blessing in disguise, improve your spiritual realm, and gain stronger concentration.

But it’s easy to say, but there are very few people who can truly overcome fear on their own. There are even fewer patients who suffer from horrific auditory hallucinations who can be truly cured by facing their fears.

According to past rules, the older the wizard, the greater his ability to withstand stress.

Dolores is only nine years old. At such an age, no one has ever succeeded in overcoming the horrific memories.

For the current plan, the only way is to use psychic interference to perform isolation treatment first. When you grow up and have the advantage of age, you can try the second option.

Face your fears and overcome yourself.

The pressure Dolores will face in the future will undoubtedly be very great.

"Water, water..."

Dolores, who was in a coma, opened her chapped lips and made a weak sound.

Alice pulled her thoughts away from her memories, got up and walked to the water dispenser in the corner of the room, poured a glass of warm water and put it on the cabinet.

Each treatment room is equipped with a special spoon for patients.

Use a wooden spoon to scoop up a spoonful of water. Through the transparent warm water, you can clearly see the wooden texture on the spoon.

Alice injected a small amount of magic power into the circular magic circle on the side of the hospital bed. With a faint sound, the magic circle bloomed with a faint light blue light, and then, half of the hospital bed slowly lifted upwards.

This design is to make it easier for patients to get up. The folding angle of the bed board can be adjusted with a small amount of magic power.

Alice just raised the upper part of the hospital bed a little, and the unconscious person seemed to have been frightened. He suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the nightmare, breathing heavily. His pink pupils trembled slightly, and glistening sweat flowed down his face.

The skin slipped.

Dolores frowned in pain and noticed Alice holding a wooden spoon and cup beside her. Her eyes widened instantly:

"Where am I? Alice, what are you doing? Is this the real world?"

After asking several questions, the frightened little wizard suddenly sat up, his chest still rising and falling violently, as if he had just finished an eight-hundred-meter run.

"Have you forgotten? We were about to go to the Demon Healing Tower, and then during the flight, you suddenly fainted. Fortunately, Zhongfen and I acted quickly and caught you, otherwise you would have broken several bones."

Alice handed the spoon filled with water to the girl's mouth and told what happened in a refreshing and clean voice.

"So...we are in the Demon Healing Tower now?"

Dolores opened her mouth slightly, drank the water from the wooden spoon, stared at the cup in Alice's hand, and licked her cracked and peeling lips.

"Yes, this is the Demon Healing Tower. Are you thirsty? How about drinking from a cup?"

Alice took the wooden spoon back. Since Dolores was awake, she didn't have to worry about choking when drinking water, so she simply handed the cup over.

Dolores nodded, couldn't wait to reach out and took the handed cup.

But her hands were shaking uncontrollably, and the water in the cup was about to spill out. Alice grabbed the cup with quick eyes and hands,

"It's better that I feed you something to drink. Just open your mouth."

Alice took the cup, and for the sake of convenience, she stood up and bent down to hand it to her friend's mouth.

Dolores drank water as fast as she ate. After finishing the warm water in the cup, the pink-haired wizard exhaled with a satisfied look on her face and leaned on the bed raised behind her.

His expression seemed a little dull.

"Alice, the magic doctor...has examined my body, right?"

Looking slightly dazed, Dolores murmured softly, her voice hoarse.

"Checked."

The blond little wizard sat back on the chair, took the water glass and asked, "Would you like another drink?"

After a pause for a few seconds, Dolores came back to her senses, shook her head slowly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked at the blond girl sitting by the bed, "I'm not thirsty now. I want to know more than this - the magic doctor

How do you say that?”

The hands hanging by her sides clenched the corners of her clothes involuntarily. In Dolores's voice, in addition to questions, there was more fear and fear. Alice briefly told what she knew about the situation.

"There is still hope that horrific auditory hallucinations can be cured. So you must have faith, Doro."

Without the vitality and vitality of the past, the pink-haired little wizard looked quietly at the wall opposite the hospital bed. After a while, he turned to look at Alice, and reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, but couldn't smile.

"That magic doctor, did you say... that I might become an evil wizard?"

"No."

Alice shook her head slightly. When she said this, she suddenly remembered something, put the wooden spoon and water glass on the cabinet next to her, and stood up.

"By the way, the magic doctor reminded me that if you wake up, call him. You need to do a more detailed mental examination again, and I will be back soon -"

Just as she stood up, Dolores suddenly grabbed Alice's coat. Perhaps because she had no strength due to the fever, her fingers holding the clothes trembled slightly and she soon let go.

"What's wrong?" Alice didn't leave immediately, a trace of doubt flashed in her crystal eyes, and Alice asked her friend in a concerned tone.

"Will you be back soon?" Dolores raised her eyes and looked at her friend, her voice trembled slightly, and her soft eyelashes trembled slightly.

She is afraid of being alone.

She was afraid that the friends she relied on would turn away.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you all night. Now I'm just going out for a short while." The blond little wizard's tone was as reassuring as usual, "I promise."

Click.

The sound of the door closing sounded.

Now, Dolores is alone in the treatment room.

She tightened the quilt covering her body in fear and carefully looked at the window. Through the gap in the curtains, she could vaguely see the darkness of the night.

The feeling of longing for darkness made her heart tremble slightly. Resisting the urge to get out of bed and open the curtains, Dolores forced herself to lie half on the bed, looked away, and turned towards the door of the treatment room.

The feeling of fear was like an invisible hand grabbing her throat.

The terrifying song sounded faintly in my ears, getting louder and louder, deafening.

The pink-haired little wizard's eyes widened in fear, his pupils shrank, he stretched out his trembling hands to cover his ears, and breathed heavily.

I kept saying over and over in my heart: Calm down, Dolores, this is just an auditory hallucination!
Chapter completed!