She stopped in her tracks and stared at the grape arbor.
"I rember there used to be two grapevines here when I was a child, but later one died, and I was sad for a long ti!"
Seeing Vera Wave nearby, she imdiately spoke up.
"Don’t throw those things away!"
Vera glanced at the things nearby, looking a bit troubled as she turned to Kris Cooper.
"Keep them for now!"
Giving the command, Kris Cooper took Vera by the hand and strode out of the courtyard gate.
...
...
One hour later.
Akriel Hospital, Director’s Office.
Kris Cooper leaned against Andre Colin’s desk with a cigarette in his mouth, his expression remaining unchanged.
After bringing Vera here, Andre Colin had already prepared everything and imdiately took her into the hypnosis room next door. By now, the two of them had been inside for more than half an hour, yet neither had co out, and Kris Cooper was growing anxious.
If he weren’t afraid of affecting Andre Colin’s treatnt, he would have rushed in long ago.
The door gently clicked, and Andre Colin stepped out.
"Andre!" He imdiately removed the unlit cigarette and greeted Andre Colin, "Vera..."
Raising a finger to his lips, Andre Colin gestured for silence and spoke softly.
"She’s asleep!"
Looking through the door, indeed, he saw inside the room, under the warm lights, Vera lay serenely asleep, her face slightly tilted, resting on a rattan chair.
Kris Cooper breathed a slight sigh of relief, withdrawing his gaze to look at Andre Colin.
Closing the door, Andre Colin patted his arm, guiding him to the small reception room on the side. Kris Cooper closed the door tightly and imdiately spoke eagerly.
"How did it go?"
"How to put it?" Andre Colin sat on the sofa, raising a hand to massage his temples, "She’s like she’s opened a door, within is all her mories, but she can’t possibly digest it all safely at once. It’s like reorganizing files on a computer; you have to do it one by one."
"You an, she’s actually starting to rember?"
"I can’t confirm that yet," Andre Colin shrugged, "It’s her brain, not mine!"
Kris Cooper rolled his eyes, "Really can’t understand, being so clueless about everything, how can you get nominated for a Nobel Prize!"
Ignoring his sarcasm and ridicule, Andre Colin thought for a mont before speaking.
"Earlier, I induced a temporary hypnosis in her to let her rest, because, after all, excessive brain usage is too much for her."
"What if she wakes up?"
"You must be attentive to her emotions at all tis. If you notice anything unusual, imdiately bring her to ."
"And then?"
Andre Colin shrugged.
"Let nature take its course."
"Talking without saying anything."
Andre Colin spread his hands, psychology isn’t like a cold or fever, with a simple redy.
It’s a complex science, influenced by human emotions and external stimuli in various ways. Everyone’s mind is its own world, where they themselves are the god.
"For now, we can only guide her correctly, without rushing her."
"What about... that issue?!"
Kris Cooper leaned forward, staring into his eyes, "Isn’t your team researching selective mory? Can’t you just delete that segnt of mory like deleting a file?"
"It’s a human brain, not a computer, and besides, we’re still only in the research phase, far from practical application. You know as well as I do, deleted files can be recovered! She’s now in the mory sorting and repair stage. If I intervene, it’ll only throw her brain into chaos. Do you want her to go insane?"
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