Crazy Psychologist

Dad knows so many things, you must learn from him.

Such thoughts silently appeared in Xiaohai's mind.

"Look, the little western-style building you like is actually an apartment. It has a nice name. It's called Ace Apartments. It's in French Renaissance style. It was built in 1927. At that time, this apartment already had refrigerators, elevators, gas, and even The garbage incinerator is really advanced.”

"Yeah." Xiao Hai looked at Mu Chun's serious expression as he introduced the building to him, and he didn't know how happy he was.

"By the way, there is one more thing Xiaohai definitely doesn't know."

Muchun said suddenly.

"What's the matter? Dad, please tell me. Maybe I know."

Xiaohai urged proudly.

"You must not know that these buildings on Cangwu Road were all designed by the same architect. This architect has been remembered forever by generations of people because of the memories and beauty they have carried for more than a hundred years. his name."

Muchun's mysterious way of speaking really whetted Xiao Hai's appetite.

"I really don't know about this. I just thought the old buildings were beautiful before, but I didn't look up the information specifically. Dad never mentioned what I said today."

"Ah, I used to be in a hurry. I was in a hurry to take you to and from class. Today I rarely took a walk after dinner, and I remembered it." Mu Chun paused and continued: "The name of this architect In fact, it is very difficult to remember, super difficult to remember, but no one will forget him, because these buildings are the continuation of his life. An architect will probably not survive his buildings. These buildings continue every minute and every second. The life of an architect.”

"Who is the architect?" Xiaohai asked curiously.

"Laszlo Hudec." Muchun said with a strange pronunciation.

"Huh? It's like the name in One Piece!" Xiao Hai exclaimed.

Mu Chun rubbed Xiao Hai's hair, and the two of them walked into Lin Yin Music School one after another.

As soon as he entered the door, a well-dressed middle-aged teacher greeted him. Muchun guessed that this must be Sun Yao.

"Xiao Hai, I thought you wouldn't come today?" Sun Yao said cautiously, her attitude seemed a little too concerned.

A second later, this concern turned into a huge disaster, and a bolt of lightning of nearly 1 billion kilowatts rushed out of Teacher Sun Yao's mouth.

"Who is this?"

The speed of lightning exceeded the speed of the human brain. Mu Chun thought to himself, what the hell kind of system is this? The current brain with an intelligence value of 260 cannot run faster than lightning.

Xiaohai's face suddenly darkened.

Xiao Hai felt a sudden drowsiness in his chest. The familiar school became blurry, and the surrounding windows, walls and bookcases dissolved little by little into foam and scattered everywhere.

The sound of the piano being played in the classroom, which was clearly audible before, has now turned into bursting blisters, becoming sticky and chaotic.

Xiaohai didn't like such a sound. It was too dirty and dirty.

This kind of playing is sloppy and completely unpleasant to listen to.

He held Muchun's arm and tried to open his mouth wide to breathe, but no matter how hard he tried, he still had difficulty breathing.

It was as if the body's normal breathing channels were suddenly disconnected and the body was suddenly paralyzed.

"Dad, dad."

Xiaohai called Mu Chun vaguely.

Sun Yao looked confused, "Xiao Hai, what did you say?"

"Teacher Sun, could you please give me a big plastic bag or paper bag? Immediately, immediately. Xiaohai is hyperventilating right now. His limbs may become numb and he may faint at any time."

When Sun Yao heard this, she was confused and shocked for a moment. Although she didn't understand what hyperventilation was, the words hyperventilation, numbness of limbs and fainting were not good words. Generally, people without medical knowledge can judge that the current situation is very urgent.

After Sun Yao left, Muchun immediately supported Xiaohai and said, "Daddy is here, don't be afraid, adjust your breathing, daddy will cover your nose and mouth with his hands, relax, relax."

After saying that, Muchun gently covered Xiaohai's face with his hand. Ten seconds later, Sun Yao ran over with a large Uniqlo paper bag.

"Is this okay?"

"Okay, just give it to me."

Muchun took the paper bag and said to Xiaohai: "Dad is going to put the paper bag on your head. Relax and adjust your breathing, okay?"

Xiao Hai's legs were numb, and half of his body was leaning on Mu Chun. After listening to Mu Chun's words, he reluctantly nodded.

After the paper bag was put on Xiao Hai's head, Muchun quickly pulled Sun Yao and said something in her ear.

Sun Yao opened her eyes and looked at Mu Chun in disbelief. Mu Chun pursed her lips and nodded to Sun Yao.

Xiaohai gradually relaxed while holding Mu Chun's hand, and her body gradually moved away from Mu Chun, allowing her to stand alone.

"I'm sorry for making Dad worry." Xiaohai, who had fully recovered, took off the paper bag by himself. "What happened to me just now?"

"It's too cold outside and too hot in school. It's all my fault that I didn't take off the scarf when I put it on you. So, you suffered from acute and temporary hypoxia. You'll be fine after you adjust your breathing."

Muchun explained to Xiao Hai while helping him tidy up his hair that was messed up by the bag.

Xiaohai nodded, "That's it. I'm dizzy. I've seen a world I've never seen before. I really want to call Seven now. Dad, you don't know. I just saw Yayoi Kusama's The world, this world is really all dots, all made up of dots, this wall, this wall is all made up of scattered dots, all of them.”

He was excited and frightened, as if the ancestors of mankind had seen fire for the first time.

"Yes, they are all dots. Dad, you have to believe me. I really saw the walls and bookcases are all dots. They are made up of dots. These dots are layered one on top of the other. , just like those works of art by Yayoi Kusama.”

Listening to Xiaohai calling "Dad" again and again, Sun Yao frowned sadly, thinking that this child is really pitiful. He must be hallucinating. First, he thinks of a strange man as his father, and then he talks about everything in the world. They are dots, the walls are dots, and the bookcases are also dots.

Is it time to send him to the hospital?

Although I just heard Muchun say that he is a doctor, in what way does he look like a doctor?

She has a pretty good figure and decent facial features. She is neither fat nor thin, and has a rare fit figure.

In this age where older men are either fat or thin, this guy is really pretty good. But it seems to have no special characteristics.

After looking at Muchun for a while, Sun Yao was suddenly startled from behind. Is this person a doctor? This ordinary face and ordinary figure seem to have been seen somewhere before.

correct! Sun Yao covered her mouth with both hands. What happened today? Was she possessed by an evil spirit? Isn't this the man who had dinner with Bai Lu in the video a few days ago? This thing is really weird. Is it really that doctor?