Chapter 57: Psychiatric Hospital (2)

Luo Zhaohong looked back as he desperately walked towards the stairs, for fear that the foreigner would find him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info finally made it to the stairs, but the squeaky sound made his heart almost stop.

Moving his steps step by step, Luo Zhaohong finally walked to the first floor. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He looked back and saw that the foreigner had not appeared.

Finally escaped.

Luo Zhaohong thought.

"Stop! Who? ā€

A loud shout sounded without warning, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt in the clear sky for Luo Zhaohong. He jerked his head to look at the source of the sound, and a strong man in a white lab coat was looking at him with suspicion.

The successive frightes made Luo Zhaohong's brain blank, and he didn't even understand the meaning of what the person said, he just opened his mouth wide and didn't move, but his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"Are you a patient or a family member?" The strong man asked again.

"I ...... I ......" Luo Zhaohong reluctantly said the word "I", but he couldn't say anything later.

"I can't even answer this question, it seems to be a patient. Come on, grab him and send him back to the ward! ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, three more doctor-like people appeared out of nowhere and pounced on him.

Luo Zhaohong screamed and rushed towards the gate like crazy. He stumbled to the ground, and the door shook in his eyes.

Close, close, and immediately go out.

Luo Zhaohong looked at the door close in front of him and was ecstatic.

But he still couldn't get out. Several people in white coats behind him did not run slowly, and soon caught up with him, at this time, the two people grabbed his left and right shoulders with their hands, and pulled him backwards violently, and Luo Zhaohong fell to the ground facing backwards.

"Tie it up!" The strong man shouted.

"I'm not a patient! I'm not a patient! Let me go! I'm from the village below, just come in and see, you can't arrest me! ā€

Luo Zhaohong struggled desperately, but how could one person be able to withstand the strength of four people. After his hands and legs were controlled, he no longer had the ability to resist, and was quickly pressed firmly to the ground. He suddenly felt that he was tied to the hospital bed, what happened in the middle, how he was carried to this bed, and how he was tied up, he didn't even notice it at all.

Luo Zhaohong, who was struggling violently, was suddenly stunned, he couldn't understand what all this was happening. He struggled to raise his head and look around the room, only to feel familiar.

He remembered that it was the first room he had peeked through the keyhole, and by this time the lights had been turned on and everything was clearly in front of him. He looked at the window, and the mottled marks on the white curtains on both sides, which were not clearly visible, were now clearly visible.

Blood, those traces are clearly bloodstains.

What the hell is going on here?

A fierce fear instantly hit his heart, and he let out a scream and began to struggle like crazy again, trying to break free from the belts that bound him.

The more he struggled, the tighter those straps became. His strength was running out, and he lay on the iron bed in despair, looking at the pale ceiling, his eyes were a little distracted, he wanted to escape, he hoped that his parents would come to his rescue, or that some miracle would happen.

The creaking sound of the door interrupted his thoughts, and he looked up in horror, and two white coats walked in, one carrying a medical kit, and the other holding something in his hand, but Luo Zhaohong was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Electric drill.

Electric drills, blood stains, iron plates, straps that tie him?

Luo Zhaohong was really going crazy, and he struggled frantically again, letting out a terrible scream while struggling.

"I'm not a patient! You're mistaken! He was still shouting, trying to get them to let him go.

All in vain.

The power of the electric drill was turned on, and the whistling sound of the drill raised Luo Zhaohong's fear to the extreme.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? ā€

Luo Zhaohong kept repeating this sentence, and his eyes were about to bleed.

"Please be quiet, I hope you will cooperate with us." The white coat said.

"Nope! What the hell are you going to do? ā€

The white coat fiddled with the electric drill in his hand, as if looking for a more comfortable posture.

"Doctor Bai, you prepare the medicine to stop bleeding and disinfect first, this patient is estimated to be difficult to deal with." The white coat holding the electric drill said to the other person.

"Don't worry, Dr. Su, you're all ready." Dr. Bai said.

Hearing the words "stop bleeding", Luo Zhaohong almost fainted. His eyes widened desperately, staring at the drill bit.

"You're kidding me, aren't you? yes, I know, stop making a fuss, untie the straps, I admit I'm scared, okay? Luo Zhaohong suddenly thought of a possibility, but even he didn't believe in this possibility.

The two men ignored him. Dr. Su lifted the electric drill, and the frantic drill bit kept moving closer to Luo Zhaohong's eyes.

"Nope! No! Help me! Help me! Luo Zhaohong shouted heartbreakingly.

The room suddenly went dark, and the whistling of the drill stopped.

There was a power outage. Even the sunlight outside is gone.

Luo Zhaohong stopped shouting, he stared intently at the two black shadows standing beside the bed, and didn't dare to move.

"What's the power out?" Dr. Su said.

"I don't know."

"You go and see what's going on."

Dr. Bai answered and walked outside, while Dr. Su remained in the room.

What's going on? Isn't it noon? This curtain is obviously opened, why is there no sunlight outside? Why didn't this Dr. Su go?

Luo Zhaohong kept asking himself questions, but he couldn't answer any of them.

Dr. Bai didn't reply for a long time, and Dr. Su was obviously impatient, so he put the electric drill aside and walked out of the room.

Great, they're all gone, finally all gone! I've got to get out of here!

Luo Zhaohong thought.

The strap was already very tight under the struggle he had just made, and Luo Zhaohong couldn't break free even though he tried his best.

Desperation, strike again. He knew that the only thing he could do now was wait, and as for what he would wait for, he didn't know.

Suddenly, the lights came on. He shook his head, only to see another person in the room.

A little girl, in her teens, with two big eyes staring at him.

Luo Zhaohong didn't dare to speak out, although he recognized that this was Yang Shumin, the daughter of the old Yang family in the village, but now he was frightened one after another, and no one dared to believe it.

"I know you," Yang Shumin said, "you are Luo Zhaohong." ā€

Luo Zhaohong still didn't say anything, his eyes were staring at Yang Shumin.

Yang Shumin continued: "Why are you tied up? ā€

Luo Zhaohong suddenly gritted his teeth, he felt that he might be really a dead end if he continued like this, so it was better to give it a try.

"Yang Shumin, can you help me untie these straps?"

"Why? Who tied you up? ā€

"It's the doctors in this hospital, they got it wrong and thought I was a patient, so they had to operate on me. But I'm not a patient and don't have to have surgery. I can't solve it myself, can you help me? Luo Zhaohong's heart rose with a faint glimmer of hope.