"You're right, you should do what you say." The chief's heart touched slightly, and he responded to the doctor next to him with a smile, "Okay, just do as you say, I have agreed to this plan, the money will be paid by the military department and the association, let those pontine surgeons come and operate quickly, don't delay the time." ”

"Yes, I understand."

The doctor took the slip again, and after careful comparison, he found that the end of the slip had been signed.

"Try to get them to come over, and the payment method will be half of the payment, and when the surgery is completed, the other half will be paid in the form of everything." The chief leaned in and looked at the man in the straitjacket on the hospital bed.

Shaking his head slightly, he said, "Hey, what happened to make you what you are now." ”

"Well, sir, don't get so close, we're afraid that your appearance will irritate him." After instructing one of his nurses to carry out the order in his way, the doctor walked over lightly and hurriedly pulled away from the chief.

"Hey, it's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I can, it's safe." There was a hint of sadness on the chief's face, the situation was worse than he had imagined.

There was silence for a long time, and there was a sudden silence in the room.

Suddenly, a clear coughing sound suddenly sounded, "Ahem, cough, I want to drink water, I want to drink water~" A man's voice groaned, this was the first time he had heard such a voice.

Slightly hoarse, everyone present next to him was startled, does this mean a complete soul-revival? Fortunately, the money was handed over, and now it's too late to recover it, and the man on the hospital bed squirmed uncomfortably in his restraint clothes, looking very uncomfortable for all this.

"If you're thirsty, give him water to drink, go quickly?" The commander hurriedly instructed an officer next to him.

The doctors on both sides were busy approaching the past, and naturally they had their previous experiences, and there were gradually more people around them.

The doctors were busy asking Frey a few questions.

It's just that the man on the hospital bed didn't respond to this, and his consciousness was between dazed and lethargic.

"Water, I want water~"

This voice continued, and after the doctors asked several times, they did not respond in time, and they shook their heads and returned disappointed again.

"Is this good or not?" The chief asked.

The doctors shook their heads, and the psychiatrist among them was very eloquent, and had been circling him and the chief from the beginning.

The chief's impression of her was also deep-rooted, the doctors leaned over their ears to greet each other for a while, and the psychiatrist also showed a slightly disappointed expression, she shook her head slightly, and continued: "Eh, it's obvious that this time it's still an illusion? If this continues, it is likely that a third personality will be formed? Now that this personality has gradually formed, it must be treated. ”

"Well, isn't it good, it's getting worse." The chief was puzzled.

"Now it seems that this is the situation, our doctors will not help him in any way, he can even break free directly from hypnosis, and he can't get rid of the poison in the brain, and only this kind of damage is already very significant, in this regard, the drug treatment is not obvious, surgery, and the removal of the pons is immediate, and then the psychiatrist is secretly helping, I believe that he will soon become an ordinary person, but it is likely that he will have to return to normal society to live, and there is no way to charge forward again." The psychiatrist continued.

"That's all there is to it, alas... It's a pity that all the information in his head will not be obtained by us. ”

In fact, the chief already knew in his heart that none of this could develop in a good direction.

The despair in those eyes was that there was no possibility of a cure, and the poison was too deep.

Since they have already suffered such a big blow, wouldn't it be better to let him go, and the subsidy given to him is more than enough to live a lifetime.

"Yes, yes~" The psychiatrist also sighed.

fell silent again, until this time, suddenly there was a "hammer", the dozen belts of the restraint clothes were all broken, and the man on the bed slowly sat up from the bed with a muscular collision.

If it weren't for the impact on those belts on his legs, it would probably have started to make a big fuss.

"How is it possible, this time is not the time for him to be active, it's that manic character, quick, let's get out quickly."

The psychiatrist was busy beating his mind and commanded, he took the chief's hand and ran out quickly, how fast, and when he went out, the man on the bed had already broken free from the belt on his legs, it was not lifted by hand, it was completely torn by brute force, the strength of the belt did not cause much obstacle, and all of a sudden, the man on the bed immediately rushed out to the door after he had a relaxed breath.

"Close the door~" The button outside the door suddenly activated, and the fiery red alarm suddenly lit up, rendering the corridor transparent.

The door was pressed tightly, and the psychiatrist came to the screen again, turning up the nearest camera.

There was a frenzied tapping on the keyboard, and soon, the man in the inner room was slamming his fist against the door.

The door covered with nanomaterials is still sturdy, but the fist prints on the door are a little more numerous and deeper than before.

Although the nanosoil layer worked, it might not be able to hold him back, as long as he was given enough time, the door would not be able to hold him for too long.

The psychiatrist hurriedly came to the other side, poked open the shockproof glass with his elbow, and pulled up a hand brake.

There is a skull above the gate, knowing that this kind of sign is definitely not safe, ordinary people are a little panicked when they look at it.

The psychiatrist mustered up the courage and pulled the floodgates hard to the end.

"Puff~"

Soon, everyone's eyes looked at the screen again, and the room was filled with a white mist, looking at the speed at which it was formed, it seemed as if there were more than a dozen tubes spewing out that pale white breath, it was a silent hypnotic gas, and just inhaling smoke could make people feel unconscious.

But in reality, this amount is too much, but just in case.

Still had to use hypnotic gas, after filling the room, the man who banged on the door and exposed his body felt slightly tired, and the work at hand was much slower.

Humans are the most terrifying creatures, and that alone can subdue this menaceous and aggressive man.

If he weren't one of his own, he might have been swept into honeycomb coal in a room full of machine guns.

Instead of receiving special attention, after being poured into hypnotic gas, he was put on a restraint suit again.

And every time the belt has to be redesigned, the whole body is tied tightly, and only a pair of eyes are exposed to him.