Chapter Eighty-Three: Clues
"Ah, is it Dr. Fu?"
Outside Ke Ze's ward, several nurses looked at Fu Jianlu with bright eyes.
Their attitude was very enthusiastic, but obviously it was not because Fu saw that the deer was good-looking and enthusiastic, but because they were lucky to be able to throw away this hot potato.
Their enthusiastic and expectant attitude made Fu Jianlu realize that Ke Ze's violent tendencies may be even more serious than he imagined.
He dispensed with unnecessary pleasantries and asked, "Is there anyone else in the room besides Ke Ze?" ”
"Nope." A nurse replied, "Ke Ze's mental state has always been relatively stable, so he can live with Tian Bohua, but after Tian Bohua died last night, he was like an evil spirit, making a lot of noise in the ward, smashing things like crazy, and none of us could get close to him." ”
"What's he messing about?" Fu Jianlu asked.
The nurse shook her head: "I don't know, he has a mental problem, and he was stimulated last night, and he said something we didn't understand." ”
Fu Jianlu thought for a moment, nodded and smiled: "I'm sorry for you, leave it to me here." ”
"Okay, Dr. Fu, ...... Let's go first. ”
Judging from the way they couldn't wait to leave, the destructive power of Ke Ze's madness was definitely not small.
After they were all gone, Fu Jianlu stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Tuk-tuk-"
There was no movement in the room.
"I'm in."
The door was directly opened by Fu Jianlu, and at first glance, he saw Ke Ze.
Different from the irritable and manic described by the nurse, he is haggard and depressed at the moment, more like a depressed person.
"Who are you......"
He looked up, his voice unusually hoarse.
"Doctor, I'm here to help you."
Kozer didn't speak, and he didn't make any other moves.
Fu Jianlu walked to Tian Bohua's bedside, pressed the bed, and sat down.
The two were silent for about half a minute before Ke Ze spoke: "You can't help me." ”
"I know you've seen or experienced something horrible, but you just have to tell it and I'll be able to help you." Fu Jianlu's voice was calm, and his unhurried tone was easy to gain trust.
"Don't say it...... I know you're a new doctor, you don't know anything, you can't help me......" He suddenly showed a restless look, turned his head to stare at Fu Jianlu and said, "You better leave quickly, you can't help me, you don't know what happened to me at all......"
He repeated the sentence: You can't help me.
Fu Jianlu looked into his eyes, and he noticed that Ke Ze's eyes revealed an emotion that he was familiar with: fear.
Moreover, Ke Ze always looked behind him intentionally or unintentionally, just like Tian Bohua yesterday.
Although things are very unusual, this is exactly what Fu Jianlu wants to understand.
He stared into Ke Ze's eyes sincerely, and said slowly: "I know what happened to you, there are some unknown things peeping in the dark, I know ......"
Ke Ze was shocked, and he stared at Fu Jianlu excitedly: "You...... Believing that there is something we can't see? Are you lying to me? Do you think I'm paranoid? I'm not crazy, I'm not scared into a sane disorder, the doctors here don't believe what I say at all, they just think I'm crazy, I'm stimulated, I'm talking nonsense! Do you think the same way? ”
His face was flushed with emotion, and his body trembled slightly.
"No, I believe you," Fu Jianlu looked at him calmly, "Tian Bohua met me before he died, and he told me some strange things. ”
Ke Ze's emotions became even more excited, and he hurriedly asked, "Then do you know why Tian Bohua died?" ”
Fu Jianlu shook his head: "I don't know, although he died in front of my eyes, I didn't find any other abnormalities." ”
"Really......" Ke Ze visibly disappointed, "you really ...... Can't help me......"
Fu Jianlu looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you say that?" ”
Ke Ze looked at him, maybe Fu Jianlu was pleading enough, Ke Ze's attitude softened a little.
"Dream ......" Ke Ze's face turned pale and his lips trembled, "Last night...... After Tian Bohua died, I also started to have that dream......"
A trace of doubt flashed in Fu Jianlu's heart, but he asked quietly on his face: "Is it the dream that opened the basement door?" ”
Ke Ze's trust in Fu Jianlu has increased again, because this dream is only known to Tian Bohua, and now Fu Jianlu also knows it, which is enough to show that the doctor is indeed not lying.
"Right...... It was that dream, I had with him...... It's the same dream. ”
Fu Jianlu stood up, came to the window and pondered for a while, then asked, "Do you remember the content of that dream?" ”
Ke Ze shook his head and said bitterly, "I don't remember...... I don't remember anything but a vague door, but my brain is telling me that it's a very important thing, if forgotten...... I'll be killed by it. ”
Ke Ze shivered, although the sun was already out outside, and the sun was shining through the window, he still felt that his body was cold.
Fu Jianlu stood in place, thought for a while, and said, "I have a way, if ...... You trust my words. ”
Ke Ze's eyes widened suddenly, he had no way out now, and Tian Bohua's death made him realize that he might be next.
"I believe it! I believe in you, Dr. Fu! ”
Fu Jianlu squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay, leave it to me." ”
……
Bishan Psychiatric Hospital has a mortuary.
It was the most corner room, and last night, after Tian Bohua died, he was sent to the morgue.
Lao Yang, who is in charge of guarding the morgue, is sixty years old, and he is not afraid of ghosts, but this place is indeed very yin and cold, which is not good for people's health.
Although a body was sent over last night, Lao Yang just watched TV and didn't care.
At this moment, a shadow flickered by.
Lao Yang seemed to hear some movement and glanced inside the morgue.
The dim light was on, but he could only see the outlines of some of the beds through the light.
Maybe...... It's a cat.
Lao Yang thought and turned his head.
As he turned his head, a vague figure straightened up from the bed.
The shadow walked straight to the freezer, opened and closed one by one.
Until...... Inside the freezer, a corpse with a pale face and bloody eyes appeared.
This is Tian Bohua, who died last night, and at this moment he is naked and lying in the freezer.
This vague shadow was finally faintly illuminated by the cold light in the freezer.
He is...... Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei stared at Tian Bohua's corpse, the arms of this naked body were full of scratches!
The scratches were about the length of a finger, some were already scabbed, and some were relatively fresh.
And...... It doesn't look like it's been cut by a sharp weapon like a blade, it's more like it's been made with a fingernail...... Hard-nosed pinched out.