"I can't show you this, we want to protect the privacy of patients." The middle-aged woman was alert.

Seeing this, Xu Ye said: "We don't look at it, you just tell us about it, after all, we are here for the first time, and we will have to go by ourselves for a while, so we need a little psychological preparation." ”

After hearing Xu Ye's explanation, the middle-aged woman nodded and said, "Okay, but you remember to keep it secret." ”

"Hmm." Xu Ye nodded immediately.

"In fact, the third ward is not big, there are only seven wards, a total of two floors, the first floor is the doctor's and nurse's office, the second floor is the ward, seven rooms plus plum wood for a total of six patients."

"Are all six patients severely mentally ill?" Song Wanying asked the middle-aged woman.

"Hmm." The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "Anyway, it's not normal, it's particularly terrifying compared to ordinary patients, that is, when we occasionally come out to let off steam, we don't dare to approach?" ”

Hearing the middle-aged woman's introduction, Xu Ye became a little curious, what kind of patient is it that makes a doctor in a psychiatric hospital feel scared.

"What's wrong?" Xu Ye looked at the middle-aged woman and asked.

"This, it's harder to say, because they are all different, some will attack others, and some will hurt themselves, but they are all the same horror." The middle-aged woman said with a frown, as if she had seen those dangerous patients again.

"A different kind of horror?" Xu Ye looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "Can you roughly say it, this is very important to us?" ”

"This ......" The middle-aged woman seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, don't worry, I know your dean." Song Wanying looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "My name is Song Wanying." ”

After hearing Song Wanying's name, the middle-aged woman suddenly raised her head and looked at Song Wanying carefully, "You are the daughter of Academician Song?" ”

Song Wanying nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"I'm sorry, Miss Song, I didn't recognize you just now, do you want me to inform our dean and ask him to come over and ask you to receive you." The middle-aged woman looked at Song Wanying a little helplessly.

Xu Ye stood aside, silently watching the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

"It's really a declining world, people's hearts are not ancient, if you succeed in winning Song Wanying, will you be able to fight for at least twenty years less."

Xu Ye's heart was filthy Song Wanying naturally didn't know about it, and immediately reached out to stop the middle-aged woman in front of her.

Song Wanying looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "Don't bother your dean, we are here on behalf of Xida Hospital this time, you just need to briefly describe a few patients in the third district to us." ”

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged woman hurriedly nodded in agreement and said, "Then I'll tell you about the child in ward No. 1 first." ”

"Kids?" Xu Ye looked at the middle-aged woman in some surprise and said, "There are still children in that place?" ”

"Well, Wards 1 and 3 are full of children, a little boy and a little girl."

"Are they two of the horrible patients you just mentioned?" Song Wanying asked.

"That's right." The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "That little boy was diagnosed with severe puppet syndrome, and he often laughs and bites for no reason. ”

"Puppetry." Song Wanying muttered to herself in her heart and then looked at Xu Ye and said, "This symptom is quite normal, and I have also been in contact with several patients. ”

"This is not enough for him to be classified as a dangerous patient and put in the third district." Xu Ye looked at the middle-aged woman and said.

"Well, if it's just a simple puppet longitudinal syndrome, it really won't be locked up in the third district." The middle-aged woman said, and suddenly looked a little nervous and said: "But not long ago, when he was out for a while, he suddenly fell ill, and directly bit off a nurse's finger alive, and chewed and swallowed it. ”

Hearing the middle-aged woman's narration, Xu Ye and Song Wanying glanced at each other, and Song Wanying inherited and asked, "What about that little girl, did she hurt people too?" ”

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said: "She didn't hurt anyone, but she hurt herself, and she was even more cruel than that little boy, as if she didn't feel pain at all, every time she got sick, she tore her whole body up and down without a complete place, and her hands and mouth were full of blood, but she didn't hurt at all, and she was very happy to laugh all the time." ”

"It's self-harm!" Song Wanying thought for a moment and said.

"That's right, Miss Song is right, it's self-harm." The middle-aged woman continued: "When she was just sent in, she had always been very well-behaved, I don't know when, he suddenly had a haircut, and it was very serious, that time he directly ripped off half of his ears alive, and his entire face and neck were bloody, and the nurses on duty that night were directly frightened and fainted. ”

"It's really the first time I've heard of such a serious self-harm." Song Wanying said in disbelief.

"Who says it's not, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe anyone would have tore their ears off by themselves." The middle-aged woman patted her chest with palpitations and said.

Xu Ye remained silent, silently listening to the middle-aged woman's narration.

"What about the other wards, they can't all be children." Xu Ye asked after listening to the middle-aged woman introduce the little girl.

"That's not it, there's a thirty-year-old woman living in ward two." The middle-aged woman said.

"Hmm." Xu Ye nodded and said, "Then did she hurt others or herself?" ”

"Neither." After the middle-aged woman shook her head, she lowered her voice and said, "She killed someone." ”

"Murder?" Xu Ye and Song Wanying looked at the middle-aged woman in unison and said in surprise.

"Hmm." The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "She suffers from a very serious persecution paranoia, and has always suspected that her husband wanted to kill her, and finally killed her husband and two sons during an illness. ”

"Shouldn't you be in prison if you kill someone, how can you be sent to your hospital?" Xu Ye asked.

"Because she not only killed someone, but also cooked the body directly and ate it, the police felt that this incident was a little too weird, so they decided to temporarily put it in the third ward and be guarded by a special person." The middle-aged woman said.

"And what about the other wards, are they all so dangerous?" Xu Yedao.

"The old man in Ward 4 is relatively safer, but she is also the most terrifying one, and this is the reason why everyone is reluctant to approach Ward 3 at night." The middle-aged woman said.

"What's going on?" Xu Ye was a little curious.

"The old man in Ward 4 suffers from severe paranoia, always saying that he can see ghosts, and every night at 12 o'clock he yells that his dead wife and son are coming to take her to hell." The middle-aged woman said with a solemn expression.

"There's nothing scary about that, is it?" Xu Ye was a little puzzled.

"It's not just that." The middle-aged woman waved her hand and said: "Of course everyone wouldn't be afraid if it was just what she said, but, but every time at night, everyone would hear several voices of quarrels and crying coming from her ward. ”

After hearing the middle-aged woman's words, Song Wanying's expression also began to become afraid, and her eyes subconsciously glanced at Xu Ye.

Xu Ye didn't react much, because she had really seen ghosts, so ghosts didn't have that much fear for him.

"What about the other two wards? Who are the people living inside? Xu Ye said.

After a while, the middle-aged woman spoke: "The fifth ward is occupied by a man in his twenties, he was a doctor in the third district before, named Lu Zilong. Because he witnessed the pain and stories of too many patients, his personality gradually became distorted and he suffered from severe Kotal longitudinal syndrome. ”

"Kotal longitudinal syndrome?" Xu Ye was puzzled: "What kind of disease is this?" ”

"I don't believe in the real world, and I live in the illusion forever." Song Wanying said.

"Hmm." The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "That's right, that's what Miss Song said, he firmly believes that the world we are in now is a cursed hell, and he wants everyone to follow him to the pure and clean world in his mouth." ”

"And who did he hurt, or himself?" Xu Ye asked.

"No, it's just that when I see anyone, I won't let me go, and I want the other party to go to the world he said with himself." The middle-aged woman said.

Xu Ye nodded and continued to ask, "What about Li Zimu, what is his condition?" ”

"Ward 6 is the Li Zimu you are looking for, his condition is quite strange, so far the doctors have not given a clear diagnosis, some say it is lost soul, some say mania. As for what it is, no one can make a final diagnosis. The middle-aged woman said.

"And what was he like when he became ill?" Xu Ye asked.

"Sometimes he will be very irritable, he will fall when he sees something, and when it is serious, he will hit and bite people, but since he came in, no one has been injured because of him." The middle-aged woman continued: "But sometimes he suddenly falls to the ground and convulses, foaming at the mouth, and in severe cases, vomiting blood, and saying things that we don't understand while spitting. ”

"It's a bit weird." Xu Ye muttered to herself and looked at Song Wanying and said, "Has Doctor Song seen this kind of symptom?" ”

Song Wanying shook her head and said, "No." ”

Xu Ye nodded and said, "Then let's go and see for ourselves, and we'll see it clearly." ”