June 30, before six o'clock in the morning.

Lincheng No. 3 Psychiatric Hospital.

Li He woke up naturally from the bed, and his thoughts were flying.

According to the daily routine of the psychiatric hospital, at 6 o'clock in the morning, the nurse will wake up the patients in each ward. After that, washing, receiving medicine, taking medicine, morning exercises, and breakfast...... and a series of arrangements.

Different from ordinary hospitals, there are very few nurses here who are gentle and cute, and most of them are aunts with five big and three coarse aunts. After all, once the patient gets sick, he can't control it without a lot of strength.

This also means that it is better for patients to wake up and get ready to wake up around 5:50 a.m., otherwise they are likely to be treated relatively rudely by the nurses.

Very inhumane schedule...... It's hard to get a good night's sleep...... Li He complained a little in his heart, but he still sat up from the bed and began to get dressed.

The reason was not, he was afraid of being rudely woken up by the nurse.

It's because ...... He is the director of the psychiatric hospital, and he has to supervise the nurses to arrive at their posts on time, wake up the patients, and start the day.

With a sigh in his heart, Li He washed up briefly, dressed neatly, and walked out of the room.

Five minutes later, under his supervision, the nurses all arrived at their posts, and the head nurse, who was in his forties and weighed 220 pounds, gave him a brief report on the situation at night.

"Dean, most of the patients were in normal condition throughout the night. However, the 16-bed patient had a more violent movement at 1 a.m...... The other five beds began to self-harm again, and the eight beds continued to react to the snoring of the seven beds too loudly, which affected the rest......"

"Adjust the dosage of the 16-bed patient, increase chlorpromazine, and observe the effect...... Strengthen the supervision of the five beds...... If there are eight beds, change to eleven beds...... If nothing else, let's do what we have done......"

"Yes."

After Li He finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the nurses all dispersed, rushing to the various wards and starting to get busy.

Looking at the backs of the nurses, Li He's thinking was a little divergent.

Even now, he is still a little uncomfortable with the identity of the director of the psychiatric hospital, you must know that more than half a month ago, he was only a graduate student in psychiatry at Kyoto University.

In the graduation season, he was holding a medical practitioner's certificate, and he was still struggling with where to work, but he was fooled by his uncle to his hometown of Lincheng and became the acting dean.

And his uncle, the official dean, disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a piece of paper that read: Help me maintain a mental hospital, wait for me to come back.

He took over the psychiatric hospital, which had a total of 23 patients, 12 nurses, and ...... doctors One person is himself. The amount of the account is less than 90,000 yuan, and the debt is more than 370,000 yuan.

He couldn't help but suspect that the uncle was cheating on him. But ten years ago, his parents died, and his uncle provided him all the way to graduate school, which makes no logical sense.

What the hell is going on? He couldn't figure it out. I can only try to maintain the mental hospital, and wait for the missing uncle to come back and explain everything clearly.

As soon as he thought of this, Li He saw a nurse running towards him, shouting as she ran: "Dean, dean, there is a good thing!" ”

Unlike other nurses who are five big and three thick, the nurse who came here is just in her early twenties, with a normal weight and a tender face, which can be regarded as the flower of his mental hospital, and the peak of appearance among the twelve nurses.

So he easily called out the other party's name and asked, "Zhao Yan, what's the good thing?" ”

The little nurse Zhao Yan ran to him, stood still, took a few deep breaths, and said happily: "Dean, there is a new patient in our hospital!" ”

New patient?

Li He raised his eyebrows...... Having new patients means new revenue, and it's a good thing that the psychiatric hospital can postpone its closure for a while.

But don't be too happy, because mental patients are different, and if they encounter the kind that is difficult to deal with, I am afraid that they should have a headache.

"What is the condition of the patient, do you know?" Li He asked cautiously.

"The best kind." Zhao Yan responded with a smile.

"The best kind?" Li He's heart moved, "Could it be ......?"

"That's right." Zhao Yan nodded hurriedly, and then said, "It was sent by the government, and it was said that it was the one who affected a certain treacherous incident, but it had little impact, and there was no contact, but I fell into negative emotions for a short time and couldn't extricate myself."

It is estimated that after staying in our hospital for a period of time, I will be able to adjust and return to normal. The government officer who sent it said that they would pay us in the afternoon, and according to the standard, we definitely have money. ”

"That's good." Li He nodded his head when he heard this, and turned his head to look to the side.

Looking through the window next to it, I could just see a round of moon hanging in the sky - the color was red, as if it was stained with blood, which made people's hearts palpitate.

This is the Blood Moon, which suddenly descended ten years ago, and then all kinds of dangerous spirits appeared around the world. Some are the blood mist that fills the lake, some are the town that appears out of nowhere, and some are the death curse that spreads in the dream......

As long as he comes into contact with these, he will almost definitely die, which is how his parents were killed ten years ago.

The appearance of the strange spirit once caused the whole world to panic. Fortunately, later research found that people who come into contact with the spirit have a small probability that they will not die, but will merge with the spirit to control the supernatural abilities of the spirit.

Such a person is called a trickster. Fusing one spirit is a first-level trickster, fusing two is a second-level trickster, and three is a third-level trickster......

With the help of many tricksters, a large number of tricks were eliminated and social order was restored.

However, the blood moon has always existed, the ghosts continue to spawn, the world is still very dangerous, and people are affected by the ghosts every day. But as long as there is no contact, at most it is traumatic, and it can be cured with simple treatment - this is the most welcome customer in the psychiatric hospital.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that these people have been contaminated with an invisible curse in the treacherous event, and there is a potential danger, so it is better to be careful.

In this Blood Moon era, caution is an important quality.

So......

Li He retracted his thoughts, retracted his raised head, looked at the little nurse Zhao Yan, and sighed for a moment: "Arrange the new patient in the isolation ward, and I will personally inquire about the situation in a while, and then determine the treatment plan." ”

"Yes, Dean."

……

The main body of Lincheng No. 3 Psychiatric Hospital is a five-story building, which includes outpatient clinics, wards, nurses' dormitories, storage rooms, and so on. Li He's living room is on the fifth floor, which is a suite, which is used for office work on the outside and sleeping and washing on the inside.

The so-called isolation ward is not in this building, but a three-story independent building next to it. The psychiatric hospital has been idle since he took over, and until today, it has finally come in handy.

Half an hour later, Li He saw the new patient in the isolation ward.

It was a woman, in her twenties, pale and a little frail.

The other party sat quietly on the No. 11 hospital bed, his eyes did not look at Li He and the little nurse Zhao Yan who came with him, as if the two did not exist, his eyes crossed over the two of them, and went straight to the door of the ward.

Li He spoke up and asked tentatively, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I'm looking at Manager Zhang." As she spoke, the woman's expression changed and became more and more fanatical, "The time is almost up, he is coming to call me to work." ”

Li He noticed that after the woman spoke, Zhao Yan's body next to her couldn't help but tense, which was a sign of fear - according to the explanation of government personnel, the woman always thought that she could see the so-called Manager Zhang, but Manager Zhang had already died in the treacherous incident.

"Manager Zhang?" Li He was quite calm, after all, it was normal for mental patients to have delusions, and asked calmly, "Where is Manager Zhang?" ”

"He'......" the woman hesitated for a moment, then laughed brightly, "he's in!" ”

Well?

"Bang!"

The door to the ward opened.

"Whoa!"

The ceiling lights then cracked.

"Ahh

The next moment, Zhao Yan's high-decibel screams spread throughout the mental hospital.