Buzzing~

Buzz~~

There seemed to be a remnant of the noisy voices of the group of people just now, and I felt a little confused.

When I turned around, I just saw that the noble lady and the girl in red were already sitting on the two stools in front of the desk.

Before I could remind her, the lady had already put the medical record book and registration slip on the table.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little empty.

I'm not a doctor at all, so I don't know anything about it.

This...... How the hell is this going to be diagnosed?!

Wang Yi also stood in place and hesitated, it seemed that his thoughts were similar to mine.

Just when we were in distress, we suddenly ......

There was a feeling of swelling pain in the depths of his brain, and then countless snowflakes-like things flashed in front of his eyes.

And then ...... It was as if I had suddenly been injected with a lot of expertise, and it seemed as if all of a sudden, I had become a senior psychiatrist.

Could it be that this is another ghost made by the "real devil"?

In order for the two of us to continue the game normally, does it put all the relevant knowledge into our heads?

I suddenly thought of the story of the "brain in a jar" mentioned by the "old man" Lai Guiqiong before, and I couldn't help but shudder, the "real demon" has such a powerful power, how terrifying the energy of the person or thing that is manipulating behind it!

Countless emotions flashed through my mind, and when I received this knowledge, I immediately turned my head to look at Wang Yi and found that he happened to be looking at me as well.

But that look was a little strange.

I didn't understand what he was trying to say.

Frowning slightly, I looked back at the lady again, reached out to cover my mouth and coughed softly.

"Well, who's the patient?" Glancing over the two of them, I asked knowingly.

"Which one is the patient?" Wang Yi also asked at the same time.

The noble lady was stunned, and with a somewhat complicated expression, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the red-clothed girl sitting beside her with a stiff body and blank eyes.

"She, she's a sick ......," said the lady, shaking her head again, "No, no, we want to see if she's sick or not." ”

"Oh, her name is ......," I said.

"What's her name?" Wang Yi glanced at me, but asked me the same question.

The lady pursed her lips, but looked at Zhao Qiqi and Du Deming behind me: "This ...... Why are there so many people in the office? ”

Zhao Qiqi smiled: "Our two nurses are here to help, if the patient has any emergencies, it is good to deal with them in time." As for the two of them, there are so many people outside, so I don't need to say more about the reason, right? ”

The puzzled look on the noblewoman's face gradually dissipated when she heard this, and it took two seconds for her to say, "Her name is Mina, my name is Zeng Li, and I am this child...... She is the mother of this child. ”

I nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Can you tell me her age?" ”

"How old is she now?"

The latter was asked by Wang Yi again.

We spoke almost at the same time, so much so that our voices almost coincided.

Turning my head to look at him, I smiled and didn't say anything.

The lady named Zeng Li nodded: "Nana is seventeen this year, a sophomore in high school." ”

"Can you tell me more about her?"

"Can you tell me more about her?"

However, almost at the same time, Wang Yi asked the same question as me.

At this moment, I finally had a very subtle feeling in my heart.

Why does he keep asking me the same question?

There are some doubts in my heart.

I glanced at him, a smile on my face, but still didn't say anything.

After hesitating for a second, I wanted to walk to the swivel chair behind my desk.

However, as soon as I took a step, Wang Yi followed suit, as if he also wanted to go over and sit down, and his body slammed into me, and there was a feeling of not giving in to each other.

At that moment, Wang Yixin and I turned our heads to look at each other, as if we had read exactly the same thoughts from each other's hearts.

Yes, he and I both wanted to go over and sit down.

It occurred to me that when he and I entered the office door just now, he had entered almost at the same time as me, no, squeezed in.

Two big men enter the same door at the same time, and the crowding can be imagined.

But...... Wang Yi just did that!

And I, obviously I could let him go first, but I don't know why, I suddenly wanted to fight with him to win or lose.

It was as if a voice in my body was telling me not to let him go into the room.

The other four members of the team didn't see the two of us, and when they saw that we wanted to go over, they all made way for the two of us.

But we both paused at the same time.

There is only one swivel chair behind the office.

At this point, the swivel chair was quietly placed across from the desk.

The black leather fabric shimmered in the sunlight outside, and it seemed to say: Come on! I'll see who can sit up, who has the ability to sit up!

Yes!

There is only one swivel chair, but there are two "doctors" here.

In other words, whoever sits on it will have to sit on the other sofa on the side of the low.

Originally, it wasn't a big deal.

Who is high and who is low?

It's just a small thing!

It stands to reason that it is so!

But now...... I don't know why, but I don't really want to give up my swivel chair to someone else.

I looked at the chair in a daze, and at this time, the second task of the "True Demon" continued to magnify in my mind.

"True Demon" said: Players need to successfully play the role assigned by the game within two days of entering the Famous Mountain Mental Hospital, and ensure that their role is always played by themselves.

The setting of this task is very delicate.

Quite subtle!

What does it mean to "make sure you're always playing your role?" ”

What do you mean?

Could it be that my role of Gao Wei can be played by someone else?

Thinking of this story, Mina's relatives asked for two doctors to consult together, and the other so-called doctor was Wang Yi.

I had a strange feeling in my heart.

We just stood there and looked at each other, neither of us saying a word.

That feeling is like the plot in martial arts, the master's move often lies in the momentum, whoever moves first, who opens first, who loses.

What's wrong with me?

Why now, why do I start to classify Wang Yidu painting as an "enemy" in my heart?

I...... Seems to be on guard against him?!

Realizing this, the defensive emotions in my heart became even more obvious!

But why should I guard against Wang Yi?

Why?

I kept asking myself questions in my head.

At this moment, Zhang Qiang, who was not far away, spoke.

"Gao Wei, Wang Yi, what are you two doing? The patient and his family have been waiting for you for a long time, why are they still standing there?! ”

I jerked my head up and came back to my senses first.

Now, all I have left is the swivel chair.

There is only one voice in my heart: I, I must not give up my position to Wang Yi!

Thinking like this, my body has already begun to move.

I stepped forward and rushed towards the chair as fast as I could.

Wang Yi reacted now.

He quickened his pace, wanting to run.

However......

There was a slight muffled thumping sound.

By this point, I was firmly seated in the swivel chair.