Chapter 026: I'm Not Sick, You Let Me Go
The nurses were terrified of the two patients in Ward 666.
The scenes of the past are vivid.
"Did you sleep?" asked the director.
"Slept. ”
The director took a deep breath, and the next exchange would be complicated and involve a lot of knowledge.
Like what:
How to Communicate with Mental Illness!
Terminology for the mentally ill!
Mental Psychiatric Encyclopedia!
At this time.
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang sat up and glanced at each other, "We are very tired, we want to sleep, what is the matter with you, you are really tired." ”
It's tiring to say.
But the two of them were very energetic.
The grease stains on the mouths of the two of them shone in the light of the light.
The director asked, "What were you doing?"
Lin Fan said: "Sleep." ”
Old man Zhang said, "Sleep." ”
"Director, they didn't sleep, I can swear, it was really scary just now, he had a head in his hand, he was holding a leg in his hand, he must have eaten people. "Leon doesn't believe it, everything is a lie, they are deceiving people, I really saw it.
The director frowned, refuting the mentally ill person's words, which was not a wise choice.
"Xiao Li, hallucinations, all hallucinations. The director patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and comforted.
The director observed the situation in the house, the light bulb was removed, and there were traces of burning on the roof, he knew that Xiao Li was not lying, and something must have happened here.
He knows, but I just don't say it.
Taking a step forward, this step was very careful, creaking, stepping on something under his feet, he slowly looked down, and saw that it was a bone under his feet, but it didn't look like a bone, it seemed to be the teeth of some kind of creature.
He just wanted to have in-depth contact with the two patients, and he honestly retracted his steps.
How do you see it?
It's not simple.
Walked outside, took out his mobile phone, and called the dean.
Doodle!
After a few rings, the phone went through.
"Dean, did you sleep?"
"If you haven't slept, please come to Ward 666. ”
"If you want to sleep, please come over. ”
"yes, I can't fix it, yes, it's all waiting here. ”
The director, who had spoken to the dean on the phone, stood at the door and waited.
"The dean will be here soon. ”
Dr. Hao lives in a psychiatric hospital.
I had just washed up and was listening to sad music and was ready to go to bed, but I was re-called by a phone call.
It didn't take long.
Dean Hao walked over with a solemn expression, and his head full of white hair told him, what he has experienced over the years, he is upright and in his prime, but he has become an old man, and even his work and rest time have been disrupted, and it is hellish to have black hair. (Fifty is the prime of life, we are still children)
Ward 666 is the miracle of a psychiatric hospital, and it is also the most dangerous ward.
Ordinary people simply can't communicate with it.
Only he, the dean, can be deterred, and sometimes there will be dangers, so you need to pay attention to safety.
"Dean. ”
"Dean. ”
Dean Hao nodded, then looked at the director, "What's the situation?" ”
The director leaned into the dean's ear and whispered everything about the place, then pointed to the canine bones lying quietly on the ground.
Dean Hao walked into the house, picked up the bones on the ground, rubbed his fingers, and could be sure that this was a canine tooth, but it was not an ordinary canine, this tooth was a little thick and sharp.
He put the canine in his pocket and went to the middle of the bed.
Although they are close together, they are separated by a safe distance.
"What are you doing?"
Dean Hao's tone was well controlled, speaking softly, not in a hurry or impatient, and talking slowly, creating an atmosphere for the two of them to think they were relatively safe.
"Sleep. ”
"Sleep. ”
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang said in unison.
Eating meat?
That's something that doesn't exist.
Dean Hao had long expected the two of them to answer like this, he smelled the smell of meat in the room, it seemed to be the smell of dog meat, and thinking of the teeth in his pocket, he already had an idea in his heart.
"Oh, sleep. ”
Dean Hao smiled, saw the light bulbs placed on the ground, and looked at the scorched marks on the roof, and the oil stains on the mouths of the two people.
These are the details.
Dean Hao, who has an absolute professional level, has already conceived a picture of what just happened in his mind.
Even, he was a little incredulous.
I didn't expect them to use electricity to cook food.
Much like his unpublished research.
Many of the mentally ill have higher IQs than the average human.
If the IQ is so high, why do you become mentally ill?
Because the number of low-IQ businessmen is overwhelming, and the number of high-IQ people is too small and outnumbered, their behavior is considered unreasonable by low-IQ people, so they are said to be mentally ill.
He didn't want to publish the study.
Because he's scared, too.
Dean Hao found that Lin Fan's crotch was glowing, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and said with a serious expression.
"Hand it over. ”
Lin Fan said indifferently: "I didn't take it."
Dean Hao didn't speak, but pointed to Lin Fan's crotch.
Lin Fan lowered his head and looked at his crotch.
"It's glowing. ”
"Well, give it to me. ”
Lin Fan opened his crotch, took out the flashlight, and handed it to Dean Hao.
Dean Hao's heart was like water, there was no fluctuation, the last time he hid a hammer, this time he hid a flashlight, these are dangerous things for patients.
You don't know what they're going to do with it.
But you just have to believe that in their hands, even a nail clipper is dangerous.
The sound of an ambulance sounded outside.
Push the wave! Push the wave!
Dean Hao asked people to install the light bulbs in the house, and he glanced at the light bulbs, and it seemed that this place was also going to be plugged.
"Obedient and sleep. ”
"Oh!"
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang lay down, covered with quilts, and fell asleep.
Everyone exited the room and closed the door.
The sound of the wheels of the two first-aid stretchers rolling came, and several white coats hurried over.
"Where are the wounded?"
Needless to say, no need to ask.
Asking is habit.
"You called the ambulance, you have a way to solve it. Dean Hao patted the director on the shoulder and turned to leave.
The director looked at the back of the dean, his mouth open, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
"What about the patients? You can't make blind phone calls, you have to bear legal responsibility. "When the doctor saw that the other party hadn't told them where the patient was, he couldn't help but be anxious, he couldn't help but be playing with them.
The director looked at his colleagues for a while, and then pointed at Li Ang and said, "He is a patient and needs to go to the hospital to see." ”
"Director, I'm not sick. Leon looked dog-leashed.
The doctor waved his hand, and several colleagues grabbed Li Ang, "It's not up to us to decide whether you are sick or not, go to the hospital and walk through the machine to know if you have a problem." ”
"I'm not sick, I don't go to the hospital, I'm really not sick. ”
Leon struggled, roaring, and was about to be stunned, what kind of illness can I have, don't be too much of it.
The doctor asked the director, "Is he really sick?"
The director pondered for a moment and said firmly, "Yes." ”
"Okay, you're a psychiatric hospital professional, you say yes, then there is. The doctor said.
Soon.
The doctors left with an emergency stretcher cart.
"I'm not sick. ”
"Let Me Go ......"
"I'm really not sick. ”
Gradually.
Forced waves!
Forced waves!
The sound of an ambulance disappeared into the psychiatric hospital.
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