Chapter 180: The Visitor
"Can I go and see the books here?"
"Mr. Luo, I'm afraid not, you are a special patient now, and in view of your special situation, you will be quarantined, but you can get the news from that gadget on your wrist now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The nurse pushed Luo Hanya into the ward and said politely.
"Wait......" Luo Hanya wanted to say something, but the nurses ignored him and closed the door directly.
With a "drip" sound, the door frame flashed red, and then it could not be opened again.
When the door was closed, the bright hall was not at all like the ward, and only Luo Hanya was left.
He sat down on the bed with a gloomy face and began to think.
"I've told you the truth, but I can't prove myself right now. But it's really weird here...... The world of the same dimension, the same history, the only difference is that there is no me, there is no game company......" Luo Hanya said in his heart: "Could it be ...... Am I really the product of a split personality? A split personality? Like the night before? And I don't even have my memories shared? Just a personality that suddenly splits? But ......"
Luo Hanya patted his head fiercely, "What! How can I think of that? I am who I am, I am an independent person, I am not the product of other people's schizophrenia! I'm Luo Hanya, and I'm not someone else's derivative. ”
"But can that doctor help me?" Luo Hanya asked herself, and quickly shook her head, "It is not difficult to see from her attitude that she has no intention of 'curing' me...... She didn't even intend to help me, she seemed to want me to stay here, and what was the use of letting me stay here? What is my role? ”
Luo Hanya thought about it as he leaned against the wall and slowly curled up.
"Could it be so...... Then, not only me, but everyone else, I'm afraid it's like this......" Luo Hanya suddenly thought of a terrible answer, his head was a little dizzy, and his breath was short, "Experiment?" Observe all of us as psychiatric cases? Or more seriously, the madhouse is a testing area for certain psychotropic drugs? ”
"First of all, what I do know is that they keep their mouths shut about the government, so that means that this madhouse is a state institution. Dr. Li: She seems to have been here for a long time, so what is she here for? Other words...... Everything here is supplied by the state, which is considered a public welfare, and there is no extra oil and water to fish. Therefore, the motivation for interest in this area ...... It can already be ruled out. ”
"Secondly, we 'patients' who are being held here, according to what the two nurses said, are basically a bunch of crazy people, and even the slightly more normal ones won't let us out...... According to the logic of ordinary people, it is already cheap for us to be locked up here for a lifetime...... Under this premise, the so-called 'recovery and discharge' that Dr. Li mentioned may only soothe our emotions when we re-enter society......
In short...... From the perspective of individual doctors, there is no financial benefit in taking every patient seriously, so what is their purpose? If everything is as I guessed...... Could these doctors be some researchers? Approaching us for experimentation? ”
"Hmm...... Thinking about it this way, it would be a waste of time to put the hope of leaving here on the doctors. ”
"I think it's safe to say that when I made a point about validating my knowledge, there were so many reports about me right away...... It can be seen that these guys have been monitoring us, and the monitoring thing is probably in this room......"
Thinking of this, Luo Hanya subconsciously stared at all parts of the room, and then he shook his head self-deprecatingly, "It seems that the high-tech of the future era is not something that a guy like me can discover......"
Thinking of this, Luo Hanya stretched his waist and groaned: "Whew...... It seems that if you want to leave this place, you can only start with yourself......"
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"Jingle Bell~" Dr. Li pressed her pen and said easily, "May I ask who you are?" Is there anything you can do? ”
"Hello, I am a psychologist from the Southern Psychological Rehabilitation Center, my name is Lin Xi, can I come to the insane asylum for a visit?"
"Hmm...... Absolutely, the asylum welcomes scholars from all over the country, when are you here? ”
"A day from now, tomorrow at eight o'clock, I think I'll be in the asylum......"
"Okay, welcome to visit."
"Thank you......"
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"When a psychologist visits, which person is better for her to meet?" Dr. Li closed his eyes and thought, "It seems that it is still that guy, although he is also a special case." But who else but this guy is more suitable? Only that guy is more normal......"
"Inform Luo Han of Room 7 on the third floor that a psychologist will visit at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and ask him to prepare to receive the visiting psychologist."
"Roger."
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"Mr. Luo, there is a psychologist visiting tomorrow, please prepare accordingly." Mechatronic sounds rang out in the hospital room.
A day later, an elderly woman who looked a little shy came to the asylum, her face was marked with many obvious wrinkles, which made her look kind, with a natural smile and a very motherly look, she came to the entrance of the asylum, and waited quietly for the personnel to pick her up.
"Hello, are you Ms. Lin Xi?" A sturdy guard with a Chinese face walked over and asked with a smile.
"Yes, thank you for coming to pick me up." Lin Xi smiled and stretched out his right hand, and his kind smile made the guard feel warm in his heart.
"That's what I have to do, dear lady, please come with me." The guard made a gesture of please, and then led Lin Xi to the reception room.
"Please wait here."
"Okay, thank you."
She looked up and watched as the officer walked out of the reception room, only to return with a man in the room.
This is a man who is about 1.8 meters tall. A dashing young man, dressed in a brand new blue coat, has a sunny face but a childlike fear in his eyes. He seemed a little surprised to see her, but when he sat down across from her, he smiled again, and crossed his hands on his lap. (To be continued.) )