Quando a Fobia Social se Torna o Queridinho da Delegacia
Lin Xiaoyan, que tinha acabado de se formar, sofreu uma lesão no olho esquerdo e, desde então, toda vez que alguém a tocava, ela conseguia "ver" algumas cenas que os outros não conseguiam enxergar. E essas cenas eram sempre de coisas ruins que estavam prestes a acontecer. Lin Xiaoyan: Socorro, eu não quero ser levada para ser dissecada! No ônibus, quando um homem que descia por engano a tocou, ela "viu" que, ao descer, ele seria atropelado por uma bicicleta elétrica e, em seguida, esmagado pelo ônibus... No hospital, quando um médico tocou seus olhos para examinar a lesão, ela "viu" um familiar revoltado atacando o médico com uma faca... Em seguida... Lin Xiaoyan: Alô, 190? Eu vi que alguém vai assaltar e matar uma mulher hoje à noite, o endereço é... Atendente da polícia: ??? ... Lin Xiaoyan: Alô, 190? Eu... Atendente da polícia: Ah, é a Xiaoyan vendo coisas de novo, vamos mandar uma viatura imediatamente!!! Lin Xiaoyan: ...
Quando a Fobia Social se Torna o Queridinho da Delegacia
August was scorching hot. By six in the morning, the sun was already diligently at work.
Inside her rented room, Lin Xiaoyan opened her eyes, drenched in sweat.
"Ow..."
Lin Xiaoyan clutched her left eye. "Why does it hurt so much? I even washed it with saline last night..."
Enduring the pain, she got up and walked over to the mirror. Lowering her hand, she saw that her left eye was blood-red, as if it were hemorrhaging.
"Oh no, this is bad. Am I going to go blind?"
Terrified, Lin Xiaoyan closed her right eye. Through her left eye, she could see nothing but a blurry, reddish haze.
"I'm ruined, I'm ruined!" Panicking, she quickly packed her things, preparing to head to the hospital.
She was filled with regret. She shouldn't have taken that shortcut home yesterday afternoon just because she was afraid of the heat.
Look at her now. Having just graduated, she had planned to find a job here, make some money for a few years, and then head back home.
But now, before she could even secure a proper job, her part-time gig barely covered her rent and living expenses. And now, with her eye acting up, she couldn't help but worry about how much a hospital visit would cost...
With a worried frown, Lin Xiaoyan packed her things, grabbed her ID and phone, and headed out.
As soon as she stepped outside, she began to hesitate. *Maybe I should just bear it? What if it gets better tomorrow?*
She touched her eye. "Ow... no, I'd better go to
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