Chapter 1152 Hanging Ji Minghui's Number
Gu Yang chose the most economical and environmentally friendly way, taking the bus alone, taking every bus in the city, from the starting station to the final station, and taking a good look at Jincheng.
The spring day is fine, the phoenix trees along the street are freshly green, and the cherry blossoms are shining.
Gu Yang sat by the window, watching the scenery passing by slowly outside the window.
She saw many students wearing blue and white school uniforms along the road, and suddenly remembered that today is Friday, the day after school.
"Next stop, Jincheng No. 1 High School."
Gu Yang heard the notification sound of the bus, and then he looked away from the high school students who were returning home from school in groups.
She got off at the next stop.
Jincheng No. 1 Middle School is over, Gu Yang is carrying a bag, pretending that he is a student of Jincheng No. 1 Middle School, against the flow of people, entering the campus without changing his face.
When she walks on campus, she has never been there, but she has an intuition, knowing where the library should be, where the classrooms are, and the playground, track, podium, etc...
Everything is all too familiar.
Looking at the students who were playing badminton on the playground, and the students who were giving lectures in twos and threes in the classroom, a similar scene seemed to appear in front of Gu Yang's eyes.
This time, those figures were not as blurred as before.
She saw the familiar Gu Jin and Feng Jue, but it wasn't exactly them.
With long hair, Gu Jin seems to be colder, with less expression on his face than now, cold brows, beautiful complexion, his whole body seems to be covered with a layer of frost.
Feng Jue was still obedient and shy, but his clear eyes were stained with hostility, and his smile lost a lot of warmth.
Gu Yang felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.
There were other figures in her mind, and the scene was still in Jincheng No. 1 Middle School. There were men and women among those people, and they all looked young.
Those faces were familiar, but she couldn't remember them.
Gu Yang felt a headache, squatted down covering his head, frowning together in pain.
Jincheng No. 1 Middle School is one of the few places that can stimulate her during this period of time. Gu Yang suspected that she had lived here and had some friends, but she couldn't remember it.
But she can be sure that she must have amnesia.
She is eager to clear the fog and know the truth, but she also knows that she cannot solve this mystery in a short time with her own strength.
So she decided to seek foreign aid.
Gu Yang came to Jincheng Psychiatric Hospital.
Although she is also a top figure in psychology and psychiatry, it is difficult for a doctor to heal herself, so she still has to seek professional help.
However, when Gu Yang went to see a doctor, he found that the treatment plan given by the doctor was not suitable for her.
The doctor also felt a little tricky, not only because of Gu Yang's condition, but also because Gu Yang knew more about professional knowledge than he did.
If it weren't for the fact that the little girl looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, he would have doubted which authoritative expert she was, and she used technical terms more slickly than him.
Doctor: "Teacher, uh, no, student Gu Yang, Dean Ji Minghui will come to Jincheng for inspection in two days, and he will also make outpatient visits. You can call him.
President Ji Minghui is the dean of the Jingcheng Psychiatric Hospital and the second master of the Ji family, a medical family. He is quite accomplished in the fields of mental illness and psychology, and is also a top existence in the industry. "
Gu Yang nodded, "Thank you."
It is of course best to have a top expert visit.
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Good night, good night~
(end of this chapter)
