Chapter Seventy-Eight: At the Same Time
Seeing that I had a handprint on my hand, she looked up at me blankly with a round goose egg face. "Didn't you get out of the hospital yesterday? Wang Yuling. How did you come back again? ”
Sizzle, what does this mean? Am I like Lucy Wang? Does she think of me as my mother? It seems that when his mother was young, she must have been related to the hospital.
"Ugh. That, I'll come back and see. I said.
"The psychiatric department is not fun, there are a lot of patients here, and I still have a lot of work to do." She lowered her head again.
This is definitely not the female doctor who asked me for a book just now! She's already one of those 36!
Who could it be? I can't help but think of Wang Aiguo's diary. The physician who registers the patient to leave the house.
Zhang Min?
I placed the handprint in front of her. Leaning against the door of the ward, he took a deep breath and said to her, "Doctor Zhang." What are you busy with? ”
She looked up at me blankly, and then quickly wrote something on the notebook on the side, and said at the same time, "Auntie has to register." Keep a record of those of you who have recovered and been discharged from the hospital. I still have to organize the information. The materials on the 2nd floor are getting messed up. ”
She is Zhang Min! The person in charge of the psychiatric department on the third floor of the Department of Internal Medicine!
I couldn't help but get excited, finally getting close to the truth I was about to know! "Doctor Zhang, I want to ask, where have you been?"
"I've been on the third floor all the time. Where else could it be? Without raising her head, she flipped through the "Diagnostics" and quickly wrote something.
I snorted, feeling a little sad that this spirit was still working hard, unaware of the fact that it was no longer alive.
"Who the hell is in that isolation ward of 307? What's her name? "I eagerly awaited Zhang Min's answer.
"Zhang Min" raised his head suddenly, his eyes fixed on me. "She called me I don't know, what should I call her? That person's name is constantly changing. I've seen a patient whose name has changed since the personality switch, but she is different. That person, her name is to be determined, no, is not named. How do I call that person good? ”
She muttered blankly. I couldn't understand a word, in her mouth, the strange female patient in black in room 307, she felt numb, she couldn't see her face clearly, and even her name was constantly changing?
I watched as she stared blankly at my face, expecting her to say the man's name.
She suddenly twisted her head! There was a click of bones cracking in the silent corridor of the hospital room.
Just stared at me, tilted his head there, sat there and never moved.
Although I was prepared for anything, I was still frightened by the situation in front of me. The female doctor in front of her had a soft neck that didn't seem to have any strength to support her crooked head, and her body fell down with a thud. A face was on the ground, still staring at me. It's like lying on the ground staring at me. I couldn't help but let my legs go limp, gasping for breath, and sat down on the floor, while my right arm suddenly hurt violently and was pinched by a strong palm.
I suddenly looked to the right, and I saw a pair of bloodshot and red eyes, and a bloody mouth dripping with blood to the ground under the bridge of the high nose, smiling at me. A pair of nasolabial folds appear on the cheeks. I can't help but be surprised: Yan Pian has moved!