Patient exchange meetings are held once every three days. Sometimes the dean will attend in person if he likes, or he will come if there are important matters.

The dean appeared and made an opening speech. From the great history of the establishment of the hospital to the brilliant treatment results, he never gave up his affirmation of his work.

Maybe he just wanted to tell Duan Xu, because he was the only newcomer here.

"Today, I would like to invite the new Duan Xu, Mr. Duan, to share his views."

After the dean introduced the situation, he turned the topic to Duan Xu, and the others began to whisper among themselves. No one had ever enjoyed such treatment.

Patients all know that in this kind of meeting, the doctor usually raises a topic, allows the patients to discuss and speak, and then observes their performance, evaluates the condition, and decides on the subsequent treatment plan.

Why is it unusual today?

Duan Xu didn't understand this process, so he looked at Zhuang Yuanbao.

Zhuang Yuanbao shook his head.

Duan Xu did not understand Zhuang Yuanbao's intention, but he would make mistakes if he spoke too much, as this fool knew.

He thought for a while, stood up, and looked around. Everyone's expressions were strange. They were not expecting or laughing, but more like a group of children in a kindergarten, expecting you to surprise them.

There are two cameras set up opposite. Doesn't this violate privacy?

"Dean, the camera has violated my privacy, please turn it off."

After Duan Xu finished speaking, he won a round of applause.

"This is a treatment need and will not be disclosed to the outside world."

The dean replied expressionlessly.

Duan Xu: I still object.

Dean: Objection is invalid, I have the final say here.

Duan Xu: Well, my opinion is that the camera affected me.

The others burst into laughter.

A doctor came over and said:

"This is a typical symptom of social phobia. If it continues to develop, it may become autism."

After the doctor finished speaking, he told the assistants around him some suggested treatment plans and medication conditions.

Dean: Mr. Duan, please introduce yourself so that you can communicate with the patients in the future.

Twenty thousand alpacas were running wildly in his heart. Duan Xu suppressed his anger because he remembered Zhuang Yuanbao's words and found that the dean did not follow his train of thought and did not make eye contact.

There is really no need to argue with a mentally disturbed person.

Duan Xu: "My name is Duan Xu, Duan, Duan of Duan, Xu, the rising of nine suns."

The surroundings were quiet, and no one cared what he said, because most people's attention was obviously not on him, although there were other surprises.

Q: How did you get here?

Duan Xu: I don’t know.

Patient A: I have lost my memory.

Dean: Are there people living underground?

Duan Xu: There are people living there. Their technology is very advanced and they are attacking humans. They have caused the current disaster.

Hahahaha, there are people laughing around.

After Duan Xu finished speaking, he realized that he had been fooled.

Patient B: Yes, I have seen them. Those people are just like us. Their blood is blue.

Doctor: Mr. Duan, have you seen their blood?

Duan Xu remembered the time when he treated Tuoli's wounds and blurted out.

"Yes, I've seen it."

Q:What color is it?

Duan Xu: blue.

Patient B stood up from the stool, walked to the center of the crowd, and danced happily.

Some people clapped their hands and beat him.

A joyful dance music brought the atmosphere to a climax. Everyone was still having fun.

The dean continued to ask: Mr. Duan, I heard that you were also present when the Shambhala earthquake happened?

Duan Xu:Yes

Dean: Was the earthquake strong? How were you rescued?

Duan Xu: No, it was not an earthquake, it was a meteorite attack. I was there to save people.

Patient C: I can’t tell the difference between earthquakes and meteorites.

The dean and doctors continued to ask Duan Xu various strange questions, and Duan Xu answered them seriously.

The director invited a second patient named Li Chong to share his treatment experience.

Li Zhong shared his recent patents on "high-frequency gravitational wave generation device" and "inertial mass attenuation system" (patent numbers: us10322827b2 and us10135366b2), and designed an anti-gravity aircraft.

He calls it an inertial mass weakening system, which includes a microwave emission cavity, an internal resonant cavity, and an external resonant cavity. The microwave generator generates high-frequency electromagnetic waves through the resonant cavity to reduce the flight inertial mass.

Li Zhong spoke at length for a long time. The patients listened with interest, but the doctors were drowsy and tried to interrupt him several times, but Li Zhong ignored them.

Dean: Dr. Li, where does your inspiration come from?

Li Chong: Bee.

Dean: It’s interesting. Let’s talk about it in detail.

Li Chong: Of course, from an aerodynamic point of view, a bee does not have a streamlined body and is not suitable for flying at all. The power provided by its wings is not enough to support its huge body. But the bee can hover, turn at high speeds, and even turn in a straight line. What is this?

Why?

Dean: Why?

Li Chong: Because the way bees fly conforms to my "inertial mass weakening system". When bees flap their wings, they do not generate air thrust, but generate sound waves and electromagnetic wave fields to resist the gravity wave field. Bee flying is the same as the UFO we see

way.

Wow, good, there are cheers all around, this year’s Nobel Prize belongs to you.

The director quietly told the doctor beside him to increase the dose of medicine, then stood up and said to another patient:

"Wu Yuan, do you think Li Zhong's research is valuable?"

Wu Yuan: I think it is very valuable, but its contribution to future mankind is still not as good as my free energy.

Li Chong: Nonsense, my anti-gravity is the future direction of mankind.

Wu Yuan did not argue with him and began to introduce the free energy plan.

He believes that the earth itself is a huge generator, and its electrical energy drives the flow of magma there, generating a strong geomagnetic field. The currents will converge in certain areas of the earth like water flow. We only need to find these places and then establish electromagnetic fields.

Tower, you can get a steady stream of electricity.

Li Zhong asked: If you extract the earth's electrical energy, the earth's rotation will slow down and eventually stop rotating, and won't the energy be exhausted?

Wu Yuan: You idiot, you haven’t understood yet. The high-energy particles of solar radiation captured by the earth’s magnetic field every second carry enough energy for all mankind to use for one day. How can it be exhausted?

Dean: Professor Wu, how many energy towers do you need for your plan?

Wu Yuan: A maximum of five or six in each big city, and one in a small city is enough.

…

The director saw the patients discussing very seriously and could not bear to interrupt them.

He continued to instruct the doctor to carefully observe and analyze what drugs to use on the patient and at what dosage, and then left on his own.

During dinner time, Zhuang Yuanbao quietly brought wine and food, and the two of them sat together and started drinking.

Zhuang Yuanbao: Brother Duan, have you really seen the underground people?

Duan Xu: Of course, I lived in the underground city for a month.

Zhuang Yuanbao: Maybe you are right, you should leave here and find a good psychiatrist.

Duan Xu: You don’t believe me either?

Zhuang Yuanbao: I believe it. They are tempting you.

Duan Xu: No, everything I said is true.

Zhuang Yuanbao: Then you don’t want to go out.

…

Another day after lunch, when Duan Xu came back from a break, the door was opened as soon as Duan Xu lay down. A nurse stood at the door and said:

"There is someone visiting you in the reception room."
To be continued...