"Trying, failed again."

A vague young female voice came into her ears, and Han Yu, who was lying on the recliner, slowly opened his eyes.

The dazzling light on his head made him frown. After his eyes adapted for a while, he sat up with his forehead and looked at Quan Yuner, who was sitting back at his desk and writing something at his desk.

"Is it still not possible?"

His voice was a little hoarse, I don’t know if it was because of the previous shock or because he had not dripped in from noon.

"Yes, this light sleep hypnosis method did not allow me to guide you into a hypnosis state."

Kwon Yoona's tone of answering was very calm, but from a distance, Han Yu could clearly feel her inner frustration.

The treatment has officially begun for some time, but the progress of the treatment has always been on the spot. The reason is simply because Han Yu cannot be hypnotized.

It’s not that Quan Yuna cannot hypnotize Han Yu, but that no matter which so-called authoritative hypnosis method Quan Yuna uses, it cannot guide Han Yu into a hypnotic state.

The most critical step is stuck, and everything else is empty talk.

If Quan Yuner cannot make Han Yu enter a hypnotic state, she will not get more useful information, and she will not be able to think about the real reason for Han Yu's illness, so she will not be able to talk about treatment.

"I really don't know if your subconscious mind is too strong, or if there are other special reasons we don't know."

Covering the pen with the pen cap, Quan Yuner put her hands into the pocket of her white coat, stood up, walked to Han Yu's side and sat down. Her slightly narrow eyes stared at him quietly, as if she wanted to directly see the faces in his body with her own eyes.

"Every time I feel like I'm about to succeed, but every time I fail at the last step, I really can't find the reason. Just like playing a puzzle with someone, I can't understand his gestures. If he doesn't take the initiative to tell me what that means, maybe I will never guess."

Speaking of this, some real emotions finally appeared in Kwon Yoona's voice.

Feeling helpless about patients is the most failure of a doctor.

In the past, Han Yu did not cooperate, and the doctor could not cooperate. But now, with Han Yu fully cooperating with him, Quan Yuner still found that she could not cure him, so this is the doctor's ability problem.

"If you have time to blame yourself, it's better to think of a way to solve the problem. Dr. Quan, I pay so much money to your hospital every month, not to listen to you say sorry to me here."

After knowing each other for so long, they would occasionally go to the Sword and Dormitory Hall to show off two moves. Han Yu is naturally very clear about the personality of his attending doctor.

Quan Yuna doesn’t need comfort. She prefers other people’s motivation than comfort.

Sure enough, after hearing Han Yu's words, the female doctor who looked a little depressed just now quickly cheered up.

While taking out a circle of rubber bands from his pocket and tied himself a ponytail, Quan Yun'er looked at Han Yu in front of her with a slightly weird look, "Although I've heard you talk about what happened before, in the eyes of those who are familiar with you, your personality changes a lot after regaining your memory this time."

"Is there a big change?" Han Yu forced himself to pull the corner of his mouth, saying that he smiled at her.

"Yeah." Kwon Yoona nodded honestly, "I became more like a normal person, but I also became stinky. To be honest, I still like your warm-hearted look."

Han Yu lay down again and smiled and said, "I have a girlfriend."

"Do you think that with my conditions, I really want to find a boyfriend, but I can't find him?"

Han Yu really thought about it seriously, then turned his head and said to Quan Yuner: "Last time I heard En'er say that you are still single in the mother's fetus?"

The ballpoint pen in Quan Yuner seemed to moan overwhelmed.

Soon, the young female doctor picked up a writing board and said expressionlessly: "Tell me the whole process of your illness today."

"I didn't get sick."

"Visual hallucinations appeared in broad daylight. Did you tell me that you didn't get sick?"

Quan Yuner poked the button of the ballpoint pen on the writing board. After the tip of the pen came out, she said in a bad tone: "Tell me completely from beginning to end."

Han Yu sighed, turned his head back, looked at the slightly dazzling light above, and then narrowed his eyes and said: "Didn't I tell you before? I received a friend in the morning, a colleague from my former United States. When we left after the conversation, I met Yuri."

"You said before that Yuri came to you for apologizing for the last incident?"

"Yes, I tried to persuade Yuri at that time, but found that it was not effective. After thinking about it, I simply invited her and my friend to go to my house for dinner, hoping that she could relieve her emotions first."

"And you see...that little boy? Is there anything else going on before?"

"It's nothing special, I've been cooking in the kitchen."

"What were you doing before you saw that little boy?"

"I'm talking to Yuri, Robin, it's my American friend who took out Richard's cane."

"Richard's cane?"

"Yes, Yuri is a little curious, so I handed her the cane to see."

On the blank paper on the writing board clip, it continuously wrote keywords such as "America", "apology", and "stroller" and so on. Quan Yuner raised her head and looked at Han Yu lying on the chair and asked softly: "Can you describe to me in detail what happened when you 'see' that little boy?"

"At the beginning, I had an inexplicable feeling in my heart, but I couldn't say what it was, just like... I felt something happening somewhere. After that, I 'heard' his voice."

"What did he say?"

"Sister Endong."

"Um?"

"'Is it her? That sister Endong who was created by her mother?', he said almost that."

Writing the two keywords "Sister Endong" and "Mom" on the paper, Quan Yuner thought for a while and asked again: "Are you sure you see a little boy?"

"right."

"How is his overall state when you see him? For example, clothing, external characteristics, etc."

"Well... I'm wearing a black suit and black pants, I should be six years old, nothing special about anything else."

"Just let it be, why are you so sure you are six years old?"

"Because, that's me."

Quan Yuner stopped writing and looked up, "Can you be sure?"

"You also know, and I don't know whether my memory is good or bad. I have forgotten a lot of things, but I can often remember everything I remember clearly. So... I can be sure that is me."

As he said that, Han Yu turned his head and looked at her, and said solemnly: "I recognize that I was when I was six years old."

"Six years old..."

Quan Yuner put down her pen, frowned slightly and leaned back on the back of the chair, and raised her hand to rub her forehead.

"Last time you told me, your personality tells you that there are four 'tenants' in your body. In this way, is this little boy the fourth personality?"

Hearing this, Han Yu asked her in confusion: "Can you think of any other possibilities?"

"sure."

Quan Yuner sat up again, "For example, memory flashbacks, etc. Didn't you say that when you only saw the little boy, and then they disappeared when they wanted to communicate with him?"

"I can't say anything about this." Han Yu was lying on the chair and shook his head, frowned, "But I can feel it. The feeling that the little boy gave me... is the same as the feeling that Lin Yunyu and the others gave me."

"Yeah?"

Quan Yuner raised her eyebrows and then lowered her head again, "But according to our previous analysis, every personality of you has a memory. This is a special situation that belongs to you, and there should be no exceptions. So - what is the memory he is in charge of this little boy? If it was the same as before, divided by age group, would he be in charge of your memories before you were six years old? But how many memories can a normal person retain before he was six years old?"

"Do you think I can answer you when you ask me these questions?" Han Yu said with a wry smile.

Quan Yuner didn't agree, looked down at the keywords she wrote on paper, and continued, "There is another key question... You said that the personality you saw before, although the personality performances were different, but the appearance of the outside was the same as you, right?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"The same is true for Lin Yunyu?"

"This is strange. I remember when I recovered my first memory before, I seemed to have vaguely met that guy Yunyu, but at that time, I remember that he was like when I was in high school and was wearing a high school uniform. But later when I officially met him, he changed into a black suit."

"We have discussed this matter before. At that time, you were in a very dazed state, and you also said that you really started to see those personalities after that long time, so it was not used as a reference." Quan Yuner analyzed, "What's important is, when you officially meet Lin Yunyu, what was he like? Are you the same as you?"

"Well, right. He looks the same as me except for his clothes and behavior."

"Then this is very strange."

The pen in Quan Yuner's hand tapped the writing board lightly, and her delicate face shone with a little thoughtful look under the light.

"Why are the images of the first three like you, but the last one is the image of a child? If this little boy is really the last personality, or he really represents a secondary personality, then, does the differences he shows represent what the meaning is?"
Chapter completed!