I saw two words written in the name column above: Gao Qian.
"Please raise your hand!"
said the female nurse.
"Your name is Gao Qian?" Wei Fan asked.
"Yes, it's not written in the book."
Gao Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, and without stopping, he changed the water dropper neatly.
Because she looks pretty, she often encounters situations like this when she is being talked to in the hospital.
Therefore, I don't take it seriously.
"Do you have a sick brother named Gao Wen in your family, right?"
Wei Fan continued to ask.
Hearing this, Gao Qian, who was about to push the cart away, stopped and turned to look at Wei Fan on the bed.
His eyes suddenly turned cold.
"How do you know this?"
"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you."
Wei Fan Seeing her like this, he quickly explained.
At the same time, he was also quite surprised. He didn't expect to meet tattoo artist Gao Qian here.
In the future, this guy will be one of the top Dream Controllers in the world.
At this time, it is obvious that she is still an ordinary person and has not grown up.
Maybe he could befriend her, or even use her to get in there and try to seize that thing.
Thinking of this, Wei Fan's eyes moved slightly and said, "Someone told me about you, but that's not important. What's important is that I can help you, give you enough money, help your brother with a kidney transplant, and even hire the best doctor to perform the surgery..."
"What you said is true, so what do I need to pay?"
Faced with what Wei Fan said, Gao Qian was a little unsure for a while.
After all, this person could be visited by a big shot that even the dean personally welcomed. He should not be a simple person himself.
However, although that was what he thought in his heart, Gao Qian did not completely believe what Wei Fan said.
Nothing is good without reason in the world. If there is, then it must be that the other person wants to get something from you.
Wei Fan naturally noticed these performances of Gao Qian.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being someone who can grow to that level in the future.
While the two were talking, neither of them noticed.
A blurry figure was reflected in the glass of the window on one side.
At this moment, Wei Fan seemed to suddenly notice something. He turned his head and saw that everything in his sight was normal.
The figure in the glass has disappeared.
Zhou Ze walked out of the hospital door feeling particularly comfortable.
This time Nightmare Incident has a perfect ending.
Although he did not contribute much in the whole process, but others had no way of knowing, the points reward he deserved would definitely not be less.
Moreover, a new Dream Controller has been recruited for Sword Bearer. In this way, more points can be rewarded.
With these points, it is more than enough to control the second Dream Eye.
As long as the second Dream Eye can be successfully controlled and the two reach a balance in the body, the erosion of the body by the power of Dream Eye can be delayed.
This is equivalent to extending one's life in disguise.
As Sword Bearer and the person in charge of Qishan City, the power in Zhou Ze's hands is beyond imagination. Beauty and money are at your fingertips.
It is no exaggeration to say that here at Qishan City, he is the real 'Emperor of the Earth'.
Although the coming of nightmares can be regarded as a curse, it will shorten people's lifespan, and they may lose their lives if they are not careful.
But for some people, it may not be an opportunity.
In life, you need to pay in order to gain something.
If nightmares didn't exist, people like him would.
Not to mention this life, even the next life, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to touch everything in front of me.
Therefore, Zhou Ze was naturally unwilling to die like this.
Fortunately, everything is moving in a good direction now.
Thinking of this, he walked straight to a car, opened the door and got in. He looked at the young man sitting in the driver's seat in front and said with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Wu, go to Yuanhui Apartments!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man named Xiao Wu made no move.
It's like he didn't hear it.
Zhou Ze, who noticed this, felt a thump in his heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.
He stretched out his hand, ready to grab the crutches placed aside.
But in this flash of lightning, I saw arms stretching out from the window glass on one side of the car, covering his whole body and even covering his mouth.
The next second, his figure disappeared directly into the car.
This scene happened so weirdly, but it was a pity that there was no one else in the car except the driver who had passed out and was unconscious.
The surrounding light was dim, and the color of the entire space showed a faint gray-white tone, as if all the colors and vitality in the world did not exist here.
Under his feet was the ground made up of pieces of broken lenses. The figure reflected in the lenses was blurry and distorted.
Suddenly, the mirror surface rippled like water, and the figure of Zhou Ze emerged from the mirror on the ground.
At the same time, the palms that were holding him tightly fell apart.
After discovering this situation, Zhou Ze quickly stood up and looked around solemnly, looking at everything around him with vigilance.
Suddenly, he saw a figure with a vague face standing nearby.
It was an extremely burly and tall figure.
Stronger than anyone he had ever seen before, he stood like an iron tower, casting a thick shadow.
Just by looking at it, you can feel a huge sense of oppression coming towards you.
This situation made Zhou Ze swallow his saliva and feel his scalp numb.
The fear this man brought to him was even stronger than when he faced the monster in his nightmare.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Ze forced himself to calm down, his face darkened, and he asked.
"Do you know who I am? How dare you attack Sword Bearer? Don't you want to live?"
The reason why I decided that the other party was not a monster in a nightmare, but a human being.
It's because the other party's actions against him were too methodical and logical, and it didn't look like something a monster in a nightmare could do.
Therefore, there is only one possibility.
This person should be a certain civilian Dream Controller.
The names of people who had a grudge against him suddenly flashed through his mind, but he found that none of them matched.
Hear what Zhou Ze said.
The burly figure ignored him, but took a step forward, appearing in front of Zhou Ze as if teleporting.
When he didn't react, he grabbed his neck.
Soon the suffocation caused by lack of oxygen made him dizzy and confused.
Then the hand holding his neck loosened.
"Now, tell me everything you know about Dream Controller!"
The figure spoke, and his voice seemed to have a special weird tone. The moment Zhou Ze heard it, his head felt heavier.
His eyes also became dull, like a puppet that had lost its soul.
Zhou Ze felt his head was dizzy, as if a thick layer of fog had enveloped him.
As time goes by, as if being gently pulled by an invisible hand, the consciousness gradually begins to return.
His eyelids trembled a few times with difficulty before he slowly opened them. The first thing he saw was the dim roof of the car. The soft but not bright light made it difficult for him to tell where he was at the moment.
He moved subconsciously, but his neck felt a little stiff and uncomfortable.
Upon discovering this, Zhou Ze couldn't help but frown slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, trying to relieve the discomfort.
As if he thought of something, he looked to one side.
The yellow crutch was leaning quietly aside.
Discovering this, he reached out and took it in his hand, feeling the skin-like touch on it.
Zhou Ze suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
On the side, the scene outside the car window quickly passed backwards, making a slight "whirring" sound, indicating that the car was moving.
"Sir, are you awake?"
At this time, a man's voice came from the driver's seat.
"Well, how long did I sleep?"
Zhou Ze asked.
"It didn't take long, only five minutes. I saw that you were too sleepy, so I didn't call you!"
The young man named Xiao Wu replied.
Zhou Ze frowned, he felt like he was having a dream, but he couldn't remember what it was.