"Is the story in the dream really a lie? Then, in reality, is it true?" I was frightened awake by the dream again and went to see a psychiatrist. After seeing him, I asked him anxiously. I died over and over again in the dream, and she smiled at me and said, "You can't escape, you are coming soon." The psychiatrist looked at someone in his twenties, who should be from Shaanxi, and spoke half ordinary and half Shaanxi. He told me: "Oh, oh, oh, it's not a big problem. Then you just do this and make sure that the guy in the dream is there. Register at the neurology department of Nai People's Second Hospital, make some sleep appointments, and eat two hazelnuts when you get home. That's all. Let's go, haha."
Me: "..." You don't care whether I can understand it, right?
To put it simply, the full text summary: A woman works in thousands of worlds to earn money to support her mother.
