The History of the Mermaid's Struggle

That night, a certain fish, who was deeply happy, slept with his ring tightly clutched. This was the best night he slept since he arrived on the island.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Jasmine was awakened by the sound of propellers.He came up from the bottom just in time to see a helicopter making a loud noise and parked in the open space in front of the castle gate.A man in a well-fitting suit stepped down from the helicopter, carrying a suitcase in his hand, his face could not be seen clearly.After waiting for people to go down, the plane flew away quickly. It seems that the doctor hates human beings is indeed true.

He seemed unable to bear the fact that other humans lived on this private island, but what happened to the man in the suit, what was he doing here?

Unable to understand, Jasmine had no choice but to stretch her neck to look around. What happened next almost made his eyes pop out of the window.That big iceberg who hated humans actually took the initiative to step forward, took the luggage from the man in the suit, and gave him a hug!

After staring dumbfoundedly at the two people who seemed to be very close, Jasmine realized that he knew too little about the doctor.What does he like to do in his spare time, what are his preferences for things, is there anything he is afraid of?He doesn't know anything about the doctor's family background and social relationship.

This man can see through his thoughts at a glance, and he knows nothing about him.

Inside the castle, No. 99 took the luggage and began to prepare the room for the man.The man in the suit glanced at the universal robot with a cute loli appearance and said: "No matter how ingeniously designed the machine is, it is still just a cold machine. What Xiaohan really needs is caring for others, careful care and concern, not a bunch of A servant made of stainless steel."

"Are you here to teach me a lesson?" The doctor pushed his glasses in displeasure, with a fierce gleam in his eyes: "If you don't want to solve the problem, you can leave immediately."

The man in the suit snorted coldly, not paying attention to the doctor's threat at all.

He walked to Xiaohan's door familiarly, and could vaguely hear No. 86 reading a fairy tale softly.Although he tried his best to keep his movements light, the sound of opening the door still made Xiaohan shrink into a ball in fear, especially when he saw the postdoctoral fellow, he cried out of fear and tried to hide under the quilt.

After seeing who was coming, No. 86 immediately stood up: "Mr. Zhao, you are finally here. Master Xiaohan's mood is very unstable, and I am very worried about him."

The man called Mr. Zhao sat down next to the bed, patted Xiaohan who was trembling with fright to comfort him, then looked at No. 86 with a worried face, and said sarcastically, "It's worse than being a father." know how to care about people.”

The doctor stood by the door with his arms folded and refused to go in. His evaluation of Mr. Zhao was obviously not that pleasant.But for Xiaohan, he had to be patient.

Looking at the frightened and restless child, some memories of the past that entangled him began to stir again, and the terrified voice lingered in his ears——Dad, help me!

"I'm going to work. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please leave the venue." The man stood up, handed the coat to No. 86, and made a gesture of please.

After No. 86 exited the room, the doctor was still standing at the door of the room blankly.Seeing that he was still refusing to leave, Mr. Zhao complained impatiently: "Dozens of calls a day urged me to come here, and now I have to do some work and don't give me a good and quiet environment. Where are you trying to steal the teacher?" Are you studying art?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment before realizing his gaffe, he frowned: "I'll leave it to you, Xiaohan."

The man waved his hand impatiently and slammed the door shut.

Xiaohan still looked very scared, with evasive eyes and babbled nonsense in his mouth.Although the situation seemed serious, it was actually not a big problem. There was another reason for his mental breakdown.

And he came here just to solve everything...

Time passed by, and the doctor paced uneasily outside the door until Mr. Zhao opened the door again.

Xiaohan is obediently leaning against the head of the bed, his brows are happy and comfortable, completely different from his previous anxiety.He was playing with glass beads and small toys in his hands, and he didn't panic when he saw the doctor. Instead, he stretched out his hands towards him and called out, "Hug."

The doctor walked to the bed in two steps in three steps, and hugged Xiao Han into his arms: "Does the baby miss Dad?"

"I want to..." Xiaohan held his mouth shut, his head shaking like a drum: "I want to eat meat."

"Haha." Mr. Zhao couldn't breathe out of laughter, and he didn't forget to tease a few words: "How can you be an old man? You can't compare to a piece of braised pork."

The doctor gave him a blank look, and was too lazy to talk, and No. 86 also brought out Xiaohan's favorite banana split in a timely manner.Xiaohan, who was attracted by the food, immediately broke free from his father's embrace and began to eat.

"Z, let's talk." Lifting his chin, the man indicated that the doctor should find a place to chat alone.

In the doctor's study, the window is facing the pool outside, and one can clearly see Jasmine swimming in the pool.The blue mermaid looks extraordinarily beautiful under the sunlight, and its slender fish tail adds a touch of color to the pool water.Mr. Zhao stood by the window and stared for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter with that mermaid, I thought he had been dead for more than 20 years."

"It's 520 days. He has been dead for 23 years and four months." The doctor leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. He will never forget this day.

But time is indeed the best medicine, when I think of him, I will no longer be overwhelmed with pain.

"What are you going to do with him?" Mr. Zhao also pulled up a chair and sat down, watching some tragedies once is enough.

"Didn't you ask me to talk about Xiaohan?" Avoiding the question that he didn't know the answer to, the doctor was still not very relieved about Xiaohan's situation: "There is no solution once and for all?"

Mentioning this point, Mr. Zhao was obviously very excited. He always disagreed with the doctor’s approach, but he helped him again and again: “I told you that brainwashing is dangerous. You can’t control a person’s thinking forever, no matter how good he is. No hypnotist can guarantee that there will be no side effects.”

"Then what will happen to him?" Worry was written all over his face.

"How do I know." Mr. Zhao replied angrily, "You made it yourself, why do I always clean up the mess? I really don't know how you can get your hands on those eyes."

"Are you accusing me of doing something wrong now?" The doctor became furious: "Even if I did something wrong, you are also an accomplice!"

"Do you think that hiding in such an isolated place and pretending to be a loving father can really alleviate the guilt in your heart?" The doctor's words obviously angered Mr. Zhao. He began to untie his tie and looked at him provocatively: "Do you want to see me?" Have a fight, useless kitty."

The doctor stared with angry eyes, and punched Mr. Zhao hard, and the other party immediately returned the blow, and the two punched and kicked fiercely.

The two big men wrestled and rolled into a ball like quarreling children.

"Have you had enough?" asked the doctor.

"Bastard." Mr. Zhao spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "Little bastard is really ruthless."

"It's not you who taught me." Stretching out his hand to pull him up, the doctor grabbed the man's shoulders and said, "Go and have a drink, my dear brother, and then solve Xiaohan's problem completely."