"In a fit of rage, he killed his own students. When he returned home, he even refused to spare his husband and children. On the 14th, you are very ill."
Jiang Chen repeated her crimes.
"No! It wasn't me, it wasn't me who did it. They all wronged me, everyone wronged me..." No. 14 seemed to have thought of something terrible and suddenly shouted excitedly.
The dark blood vessels under her skin bulged out little by little, her eyes rolled wildly, and her limbs trembled violently, as if she could no longer restrain her ferocity.
"Don't be impulsive!" Jiang Chen immediately rushed forward and held her down.
"On the 14th, calm down and don't let anger erode your heart. Believe me, you can do it. Take a deep breath and don't think about the things that cause you the most pain..."
While he said this.
While raising his big hand, he slapped him hard one after another.
No. 14’s face was distorted by the photo.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."
"Hurry up and calm down. If you continue like this, your head will be smashed. The only one who can save you is yourself. Try your best to calm down and the slap will stop!" Jiang Chen was still trying his best to persuade.
No. 15 on the side had already turned pale.
The scene in front of her was simply bizarre to the extreme.
Jiang Chen's expression was extremely serious, and the worry on his face did not seem to be fake, but the strength in his hands did not weaken at all, and every slap made a 'clang' sound.
She couldn't tell for a moment whether he wanted to save people or kill people.
"Ahhhh..."
"It hurts...it hurts so much!"
No. 14 finally showed a terrifying death state, but the reinforced restraints were ineffective, and she could only be beaten mercilessly by Jiang Chen's big mouth.
Until the end.
The shouts grew fainter.
In the end, No. 14, whose face was covered in blood, was beaten to death on the bed by Big Mouth.
The head was bloody and bloody, and the human shape was almost unrecognizable.
Jiang Chen stood aside with a look of despair on his face: "How could this happen? I have obviously tried my best to save her, but why is it still not working? Is cross-domain treatment really so difficult?"
"If a surgeon wants to join the psychiatry department, it is really an extremely difficult road. I am afraid that I can only achieve something by walking on corpses everywhere."
"Sure enough, nothing in this world can be done easily!"
His self-comforting chicken soup made No. 15 beside him confused.
God damn, if a doctor crosses a different field, he has to step on corpses all over the ground. You shouldn't be called a doctor, you should be called a massacre.
"Go with peace of mind. No one wants to see a medical accident. I hope you will be alive after death and don't bear grudges against me. If you really want to grudge me, here is my ID number and home address..."
Jiang Chen stuffed a note on No. 14's body and covered her with a white quilt.
Three seconds of silence.
Turned his head and looked at No. 15.
The other party's body froze for an instant.
"Take off your clothes." Jiang Chen ordered.
No. 15 struggled for a moment on her face. Thinking of this man's cruelty, tears of humiliation flowed from her eyes. She reached out and slowly unbuttoned her collar.
He also consciously lay down on the hospital bed.
"Don't hurt me, I can cooperate with you in whatever way you want."
Seeing this, Jiang Chen was shocked: "No. 15, can you please stop being disgusting? I'm not a Tamron. I'll put on my white coat as soon as I take off my hospital gown. I still have business to do later."
15th:"……"
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Soon, the two changed their clothes and put on masks respectively.
Jiang Chen held a therapeutic hammer in his hand, and No. 15 held a record book and a pen in his hand. They both looked very professional.
"How much do you know about the patients around you?"
he asked.
No. 15 thought for a moment: "Unless some are more vigilant, some things that happened to them cannot be hidden among the patients."
"Why?" Jiang Chen was stunned.
"There is neither a TV nor a mobile phone here. Apart from the hospital bed, there is nothing else superfluous. If you stay here for a long time, even a mentally ill person will go crazy."
"Gossip about some new patients has become our biggest entertainment."
"Some people are even so crazy that they are willing to risk their lives just to peek into other people's medical records and dig up other people's pasts."
Having said this, No. 15 raised the corner of his mouth and smiled weirdly.
No. 14 was an extremely dangerous person, but despite this, she couldn't help but secretly read the other person's medical records.
She herself is one of the craziest gossip patients.
"No wonder..." Jiang Chen suddenly understood why the nurse from before stole his medical records.
On the one hand, it is easy to deceive newcomers, on the other hand, it is to gossip about one's past.
"The entire ward on the first floor is so simple and almost empty. When there are no external things to attract attention, people will pay more attention to their own feelings, and the condition will be amplified little by little."
"Sometimes, to satisfy curiosity, conflicts and collisions among patients will be stimulated."
"Long-term mental loneliness will make some people take risks and enter the clinic to explore, thus becoming even crazier..."
"I see."
Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, and he felt more and more that the people or ghosts who designed this hospital must be a group of complete lunatics.
On the road to driving people crazy.
They have extremely deep research.
"Yes, their research results may bring me a lot of inspiration. When we meet them, we must have a good communication."
He muttered.
Then he didn't think too much and just opened the door and went out: "Follow me."
The two came to the west side, close to the first ward of the consulting room.
"What's the condition of the patients here?"
Jiang Chen asked.
No. 15 looked at the two numbers posted on the door, which were 11 and 13. Her expression changed: "The two people here are extremely dangerous!"
"One of them always fantasizes about having a kid in his belly, and thinks that everyone has a kid in their belly."
"In order to confirm his idea, he killed several patients one after another and opened their stomachs to find the kid. Finally, the number of patients was raised to 13."
"But the other patient is more dangerous. He has a dual personality. One personality is himself, and the other is his wife. He may be talking to you gently and calmly one moment, but he will take out a knife and stab you suddenly the next moment! "
"Oh?" Jiang Chen nodded: "It sounds like the condition is not serious. From the looks of it, surgery may be needed later. By the way, is there an operating room on the first floor?"
"No." No. 15 shook his head and warned with an ugly face: "Do we have to go in? They are really scary. You have also seen No. 14. She is very crazy and behaves strangely. She is almost not like a living person. Sick No. It’s only ranked 14th.”
"And the patient numbers of these two people are 11 and 13."
"It is said that they all have a very horrific past. No. 11 once killed his wife with his own hands and stayed with the body for dozens of days without being discovered."
"No. 13 survived an earthquake, but after that, he never mentioned his family!"
"These are two complete lunatics, their hands are stained with blood. Even if we want to pretend to be doctors and deceive medical records, we'd better change our targets."
Jiang Chen glanced at No. 15 in surprise: "Please respect my profession, you are the only one pretending, I am the real doctor."
"And who told you that I wanted to lie about medical records?"
"What I want to do is heal them."
"Don't discriminate against patients with bad pasts. A real doctor should treat everyone equally."
"Who hasn't gotten over yet?"
When Jiang Chen said this.
No. 15 didn't know why, but almost subconsciously, he shuddered hard.
