Upon hearing this, the doctor shook his head: "If you don't wake up during the treatment, we are not responsible."
"I understand, let's begin."
"Before we start, I need to remind you that everything that follows is an illusion. Hypnosis will repeatedly bring up your most painful experiences, and it may also create some illusions to confuse you until you wake up voluntarily. The therapy will only end then."
Edward nodded.
Seeing this, the doctor took out his tools and began to hypnotize Edward.
The next moment, Edward felt dizzy and nauseous.
What he couldn't bear the most was the waves of anxiety and panic in his heart.
"Awake?"
A female voice awakened Edward, and he opened his eyes to see his mother standing in front of him.
"I will never agree to you being with Lena, give up." Margaret's expression was as cold as ever.
The strong unease in Edward's heart almost broke through his chest, and he rushed out of the old house, but before he could get in the car, the scene in front of him turned into the company.
The next second, Bella appeared in front of his desk.
"Okay, I agree to marry you."
Bella's voice seemed to hit Edward hard, but when he looked up again, Bella had disappeared.
His head ached terribly, and he painfully held his head with both hands.
When he looked up again, he was in the living room of his home villa.
The wedding photo was hanging on the wall, Bella was in front of it, holding a red pen in her hand, and she was slowly painting the bouquet in the wedding photo red.
One by one, the dazzling red dots appeared, Edward got up and wanted to grab Bella's hand, but he couldn't catch it.
After a long time, Bella's figure with the red pen turned around and smiled at him gently.
He was lost in this chaos, unable to grasp anything, almost unable to breathe.
More and more red dots appeared on the wall, Edward was almost collapsing, and he ran out of the villa like crazy.
Suddenly, it seemed like a thread in Edward's mind broke, and he closed his eyes heavily.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in the familiar treatment room.
"How do you feel? If you can't bear it, let's just stop." The doctor's concerned words came.
Edward then realized that his clothes were soaked, and the hair on his forehead was also wet with sweat.
The scenes he entered after the hypnosis just now all made Edward panic.
He glanced at the clock, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
He entered the hypnosis at six-thirty.
Just two and a half hours made him look so embarrassed.
"Is this the first treatment?" Edward's voice was a bit weak.
"Yes, if you want to be cured, you have to accept at least six more hypnoses."
"Once a day?" Edward asked.
"How can it be once a day? This kind of hypnosis is extremely dangerous. If it's once a day, you will fall into memory disorder, and you may never wake up in the dream!" The doctor frowned and looked at Edward lying on the sofa.
"I don't have that much time, I have to recover as soon as possible." Edward looked at the doctor coldly, and that look was chilling.
"I can only let you recover as quickly as possible while ensuring not to harm your body, this is my last concession."
The doctor was silent for a while, but still agreed to Edward.
Hearing this, Edward didn't make a sound, just got up and went back to his ward, the doctor looked at his back and slowly shook his head.
"What a top-level paranoia..."