The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 710 Castle Peak Hospital ([-])

(Ask for a monthly pass)

I didn't pay attention to what He Dong said, because he said it very calmly, without any other meaning, just simply caring for us.

I looked around the dormitory. This room can accommodate four people, all of which are separate beds. There is nothing that attracts me. What attracts me is a potted plant on the windowsill!
Tobacco!It's tobacco flowers again!
And this pot of tobacco flowers gave me almost the same feeling as the pot in Nobita's office.

It was as if there was a human face crying on it, which made me feel very real.

But when I was concentrating on what to see clearly, it returned to the appearance of a normal tobacco flower, which is no different from ordinary potted plants.

How could this be?Why is this happening?

I stared at the pot of tobacco flowers, looked around, took out an exorcism talisman, lit it, and recited a spell.

But the pot of tobacco flowers didn't respond at all. Like other potted plants, I didn't find anything similar to ghosts appearing.

Although my Nether Eye is in a dormant state, it can still see ghosts, just like the two ghosts who played cards with Uncle Liu before, they are still afraid of my Nether Eye.

But the pot of tobacco flowers in front of me, I can clearly sense its specialness, but why can't I see it?
Generally in this case, there are only two possibilities. The first is that the soul attached to the tobacco flower is extremely powerful.

The second is that the fireworks itself is a flower soul!
All things have spirits, and plants naturally have spirituality, but compared to animals, it is extremely difficult for plants to become refined. The firework grass itself is just an ordinary potted plant, and it is even more difficult to become refined.

At least I don't think it has the ability to become a spirit now.

But I don't think it is so powerful that I can't see it, so it can already exist in this living space without relying on potted plants.

This is also where I am strange.

Nobita patted me: "Hey, what are you thinking?"

I shook my head: "This mental hospital is full of weirdness, we must be more careful."

Daxiong reached out and touched my forehead: "Your baby must have suffered a concussion in southern Xinjiang, right? Why are you the same as those patients outside?"

I knocked off his hand, turned around and walked outside the dormitory.

Nobita immediately shouted: "Hey, why are you going? Didn't you say not to go out at night?"

I waved my hand: "Your son is also a monk who has read scriptures for a few days, are you afraid?"

Daxiong smiled: "I'll tell you, I'm almost suffocated after I come back this time, and I worry about having nothing to do! Or if you call me, I'll clear the roads for you immediately, saving all kinds of small things." Trouble abounds."

I stood in the corridor and looked towards the opposite ward building, listening to the continuous disorganized voices coming from the opposite side, I thought that Tong Nan was missing, is this a small trouble?

Inside Qingshan Hospital, patients are divided into two areas for patients with mild symptoms and patients with severe symptoms. The area we just passed is the ward building for patients with mild symptoms.

Patients with mild symptoms are like this, and it is hard for me to imagine what it is like for patients with severe symptoms.

The dormitory area we are in is separated from the front ward building through a garden in front. The gate of the ward building is a double-layer anti-theft door. You must have a certificate to enter and exit the ward. There are strict supervision guards, and the patients also have Corresponding areas and open places for them to live.

For such a large psychiatric hospital, the annual subsidy from the government is scary, but when you think about these poor patients and those poor doctors, those subsidies are relatively insignificant.

If everyone can live happily, I think no one would like to serve others or be served here even if they are poor.

Daxiong and I walked out of the dormitory and went straight to the severe disease residential area. We have just passed the mild disease area, and we are going to go to the severe disease area again to get familiar with the environment.

Maybe it's really like what the guard said, today's day is a bit special. If the patients in the mild disease area just now gave me a very serious feeling, then the patients in the severe disease area gave me a terrible feeling.

How scary?
That is to say, when we entered the gate of the critically ill area, the buddy in security uniform who watched the gate was sitting in the metal room.

What kind of iron house?That is, except for the window, there is no other way to get in and out.

This is the window, and it is also a window separated by thick steel bars.

I suspect that this buddy hasn't come out since he went in for work today.

When Daxiong and I said we were going in, this buddy looked at us even more suspiciously, and refused to let us in anyway.

In the end, it was Daxiong who called the director and assured again and again that the accident had nothing to do with the hospital, and we even signed a waiver agreement in the end, so we were able to enter the building.

Can you imagine?The whole building is in a noisy situation, and there are people playing hide-and-seek in sheets, but you don't know if he is playing with people or ghosts.

There are also those who are crawling on the ground with curtains on. The curtains are all blue. When you look at it suddenly, it is a sea of ​​blue!
Some danced to the air with a red wine glass, and there was a white piece in the wine glass, which I think should be toothpaste!

There are also people who don’t have a knife in their hands but raise their hands high and gesture like they want to cut someone, shouting "I will kill you to death" in the corridor, and hacking around.

On the other side, there was clearly nothing.

The most serious one is the one standing on the railing in the middle of the corridor.

It's hard for me to imagine how he can stand so steadily on the cylindrical railing, which is no more than the thickness of his arms. I swear that I, who has practiced kung fu for many years, can't stand so steadily. This nima can catch up with Yun Ruo The demeanor of stepping on the iron chain is like walking on the ground!
Sure enough, mentally ill patients cannot be treated with common sense.

The scary thing about him is not just standing there, but standing on the railing, waving a baton like a general commanding thousands of horses, shouting in his mouth: "Blue Army, kill it! White Army , kill here!"

Accompanied by his command, those patients covered with sheets retreated towards the stairs one by one screaming, while those covered with curtains climbed up screaming like tigers and lions.

Emotional madness is organized, disciplined, and obeys commands.

When others go crazy, they go crazy themselves, but this buddy directs a group of people to go crazy alone.

If you are crazy, go crazy, what is going on if you bring a group of people crazy?

Just at this time, the buddy in command found me and Nobita, we two have a white coat and a blue-clothed nurse, obviously out of tune with this group of patients in sick clothes.

The buddy waved his baton and yelled at us: "You guys, come on, catch the other party's spies!"

(End of this chapter)