6. Control (please support me in reaching the rankings)

Style: Science Author: Clouds in the starry skyWords: 2058Update Time: 24/01/18 18:26:08
Ning Changkong sat on the edge of the bed and said:

"Mr. Marne, the door is unlocked."

Ma En pushed the door open and entered:

"I have something to ask you."

In the past few days, he had visited this enthusiastic girl more than once in the process of collecting intelligence.

And when he asked some common sense questions, the girl still didn't notice anything unusual and answered them as usual.

It's like she doesn't even care.

This is indeed the case.

Ma En asked sincerely:

"How much will it cost to be discharged from the hospital, and what exactly will happen?"

Ning Changkong answered as expected:

"The person who has the power to decide whether we can be discharged from the hospital is the attending physician, that is, Dr. Xu who just took office. Normally, it can be done for ten to two hundred thousand, but..."

She paused and considered her words:

"...Well, your situation may be special. This price is actually for customers like us who are relatively wealthy. For people who don't have much money, I heard that their starting price is 500,000. I don't think so either." Know what kind of approach they will use with you.

"Furthermore, Dr. Xu Wen has not been here long, so I don't know if he has already understood the rules here. If you are lucky, you may be able to make it easier for him, but it may also be more difficult than normal."

After the group activity, she took some time to learn about Ma En's background.

He is probably the patient with the most ordinary family situation in the entire high-end sanatorium, which also explains why Dr. Liu dared to speak rudely to Ma En.

Ma En's only "relative" Chen Yun is an official pastor.

Normally, patients in high-end areas have to spend 300,000 yuan a year on medical expenses, but Chen Yun's annual income is 150,000 yuan.

Fortunately, Miss Chen Yun has a cooperation subsidy from the church, so she only needs to pay about 100,000 yuan a year, but this must be a lot of money for the Ma En siblings.

Therefore, this also aroused the girl's doubts as to why he spent so much money to live here. Is it really for a more comfortable life, or does he also want to enjoy the "extra services" of Victor Sanatorium?

But where did he get the money?

Ma En asked with a grateful expression:

"One more thing, is there any way for me to know who lives in other wards?"

Ning Changkong didn't ask him what he thought about the price. Everyone had their own difficulties.

"Normally, you can go to Dr. Liu or a doctor. Doctors only take orders from their own patients, but what they sell is information that you can find out yourself.

"If they were selling truly private information, no customers would choose here."

Ma En said gratefully:

"Thanks, that helps."

Ning Changkong replied politely:

"Nothing, but Mr. Marn, I actually have something to ask you.

"Why do you suddenly want to be discharged from the hospital?"

The girl looked at Ma En with curiosity, but the true emotion in her heart was far stronger than what she showed.

There were many mysteries about Ma En, why he lived here and why he asked those questions, but Ning Changkong didn't care about these at all.

What she was really curious about was Ma En's appearance and aura in her own perception.

And why he can make the auras of other creatures disappear.

Ning Changkong has seen a lot of strange things, but his symptoms have never disappeared.

He paused.

Of course, it is impossible for Ma En to say that he is being attacked by an abnormal entity called "The Unrememberable", and that he in the past left a recommendation to be discharged from the hospital.

"I have my own reasons." He didn't choose to lie, "but it's hard to explain."

To his surprise, the girl seemed quite satisfied with his answer.

Ning Changkong said:

"Then can you leave me a phone number? To be honest, I am also thinking about being discharged from the hospital, and we are two mental patients outside. Maybe there is a place where we can help each other in the future..."

Mahn replied:

"sure."

He picked up the paper and pen on the desk and wrote the numbers he found in the secret grid.

No matter what Ning Changkong's purpose was, he got help from the other party, and before he was discharged from the hospital, he would probably still need the girl's help.

The girl reached out and took the note, lowered her head and stared at it for a few seconds.

its not right?

This is not any number in Ma En's name.

But she didn't say anything, she just calmly put the number she had memorized into her pocket.

"If you encounter any problems regarding discharge from hospital, you can come to me at any time, but if you want to borrow money..." At this point, the girl said with some embarrassment, "Although my parents are relatively wealthy, But they didn’t give me much money.”

Ma En was a little surprised by her words.

Obviously they were just acquaintances, so why did Ning Changkong think that he would borrow money from her? And from what she said, it was as if she would lend it to him if she had money.

"If anything." He nodded sincerely.

Ning Changkong's help to him was far beyond the level of enthusiasm, but Ma En was unable to analyze any meaningful information - he could not remember anything.

Could it be that they had other interactions before, but she didn't look like it.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you." The girl seemed to suddenly remember something.

She got up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a piece of white paper, and walked towards Ma En:

"I picked this up near your room not long ago. Do you know the meaning of these symbols?"

Before asking Ma En, Ning Changkong spent a long time searching on the Internet and asked his history major friends to check various professional information, but could not find anything similar to this.

Ma En looked over.

Things on paper are not symbols.

Although the writing was crooked, Ma En understood the content instantly.

Here are six Chinese characters:

Control, exploit, destroy.

"I've never seen it." He met the girl's clear eyes, "Could it be painted by other patients?"

Ning Changkong took back the paper and nodded naturally:

"Why didn't I think of this possibility?"

Of course it can't be.

Because these symbols were what she saw on Ma En.