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After staying in a psychiatric hospital for a week, Hua Yichen was good at eating, drinking, and entertaining, and his only task every day was to take the little nurse around.

I've seen all kinds of people with mental illness here, and it's really painful to watch them sometimes. If this hospital can do its best to heal them, it will also be a good deed of great merit.

In addition to probing the surrounding environment, he had doubts about his previous guesses. Because it is not only these patients from rich families who are admitted there, but also many ordinary patients with depression who are sent inside.

As for Tang Shenshen's information, he still found nothing, so Hua Yichen decided to go over there tonight to investigate.

This is not a Longtan tiger's den, and there is no such strict inspection. Through Guò's observation in the past few days, as long as the time to turn off the lights has passed, no one will care about you.

In order to maintain the aesthetics, the guardrails on the windows are not installed on the outside, but in the room. This is a piece of cake for Hua Yichen, and with a little force, he bent it and pulled it out.

Anyway, it's a single room in the ward, stuff your clothes in a blanket, do a good job of camouflage, and don't be afraid that people passing by outside will find out that they are not in the room.

The moonlight sprinkled like water, and Hua Yichen cautiously sneaked in the activity area outside. This is the experience cultivated in the mercenary career for many years, and whether the task is easy or not, it must be treated with a twelve-point spirit.

Seeing the closed electric door in front, Hua Yichen frowned.

Behind the door is a dedicated ward for people with depression. I used to look at it from a distance, but during the day it was one thing. It is not known what happened here at night.

The preparation is still a little inadequate, and it should be time to contact Raymond. Let him get a picture of the building here.

Anyway, today is to step on the diǎn, explore the general situation inside, it doesn't matter if you can't get in, anyway, sooner or later you will slip in.

Just as he was about to go back to sleep, a light came from behind him. Scared him enough, and thought that he was found (8) ↗dǐng (8) ↗diǎn (8) ↗ small (8) ↗ said, .2 ≌ 3.◎ os_ (); It's gone. When I saw it clearly, I realized that it was the light of a bus.

"Do you send patients over in the middle of the night? Whatever, it looks like he'll be able to sneak in today. Hua Yichen frowned, thought for a while, and then made up his mind.

Fortunately, it is a bus, and the chassis is also higher. The speed of the car near the entrance is not fast. When the car drove nearby, Hua Yichen quickly ran to the back of the car and stuck to it.

This is also a technical job, you have to maintain the same speed as the car, and you have to react at the moment of stopping, so that you can climb under the car instead of hitting it.

It seems that this car is often in and out of this side, and when the car is parked at the door, there is no personnel to inquire, but directly open the door and let it go.

Thanks to Hua Yichen's quick response, he didn't care that the car was moving. I took advantage of the slowdown to climb under the car. Otherwise, if you keep running, you will have to be watched by the security guards here.

It doesn't taste good under the car, this is not a movie, you have to hold on to your hands. You also have to endure all kinds of dust on the chassis of the car.

When he looked out from under the car, Hua Yichen was relieved. Because the night inside is similar to the daytime, except for some cameras. There are no security guards patrolling around.

What made him wonder a little was judging by the sound. There were five people who got out of the car, but these five people never said a word. Just get out of the car and walk into the building. Then the driver drove the bus to the parking lot, put it away, got out of the car and left.

Climbed out from under the car, carefully bypassed the camera, and followed the route in memory to the building where the car had just stopped.

This is supposed to be the old building of the mental hospital, but now it has been renovated, and some of the windows are still lit, and occasionally a figure flashes through the windows.

I didn't dare to walk into the building rashly, the door here is also the kind of brush with a password, and there are many cameras near the main entrance, or the kind without dead ends.

Hua Yichen moved his wrist, it seems that the climbing cause has to continue, fortunately, this is an old building, and there are more places that can be borrowed, so it will not be too laborious.

The lights on the lower two floors are turned off, and when you look at it through the moonlight, it should be a restaurant and a place for entertainment and fitness, and the room with lights on the third floor is the place to live.

What caught Hua Yichen's attention was that there were also protective railings in the windows on the first and second floors, the same as in the ward.

That's not right, and there won't be psychosis running here to steal things, how many people like myself don't sleep in the middle of the night to come for a walk.

Since it is not to prevent people from outside from entering, then it is to prevent people from inside from coming out. This is where some of the hospital's management and those who have money live and where they can use guardrails.

He looked closely, jumping back and forth from window to window like a giant gecko.

Starting from the third floor, there are those rich patient rooms, the configuration inside is very luxurious, and the single room I live in is nothing compared to others.

The composition of the patients is also quite complex, and it should be accompanied by their families. Hua Yichen couldn't see the symptoms of depression, and he didn't know which one was the patient and which was the family.

The only thing that can be determined is that there is a room with a family of three, and there is a little doll of five or six years old, who is in a bad state, and should be a depressed patient.

When he climbed to the fourth floor, Hua Yichen's brows furrowed.

The little nurse said that this is a special ward for patients with depression, but why are many of the patients on the fourth floor lying on the hospital bed with various instruments and equipment connected to them?

For example, the patient who relied on a ventilator to maintain his life has come to this point, and depression is still incurable.

More and more things are wrong, and more and more doubts come to mind. A voice reminded him that there was something wrong with this mental hospital, and that this was where the dog meat was sold.

The same is true on the fifth floor, except that the wards are larger than those on the fourth floor.

Now that he has a new question: "Where did those ordinary depressed patients go?" Why are there so few nurses here? And where does the management live? ”

Judging from the current situation, the higher the ward, the more luxurious it should be, and it can be equipped with special nurses, and the people here must be matched with at least three or more to be reasonable.

And until now, apart from these luxurious wards, he has not seen ordinary wards, nor has he seen the so-called hospital administrators' dormitories.

The old-fashioned building is a total of six floors to dǐng. And on the entire sixth floor, only one house is lit. Fu doesn't fit his own inference, so it's up to him.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Hua Yichen climbed to the window, he heard a hoarse and familiar voice coming over, so that he was scared down. Isn't it Tang Shenshen who he can't find everywhere?

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