Chapter 317 Patients

"Lin Qian? Lin Qian? Wake up."

A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded in Lin Qian's ear, it was the voice of a man.

It sounds strange, but it sounds familiar when you listen carefully.

Lin Qian was a little puzzled. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were extremely heavy.

"Patient has no symptoms of sobriety, sedatives appear to be overdose, but it seems..."

"Huh? Wake up?" The man seemed a little surprised, and a footstep sounded.

Lin Qian opened his eyes suddenly, and the pale light came into his eyes, which made him subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.

His eyes seemed a little fragile, and he couldn't bear the sudden light.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes, but soon he heard a switch sound.

The white light seemed to be dimmer, and Lin Qian moved his hand away after feeling that his eyes were not so stinging.

What came into view was a snow-white ceiling, Lin Qian frowned, and turned to look around.

The walls are white, the bedding is striped...

"You're awake, how do you feel this time? Are there any illusions?"

A doctor in a white coat walked to Lin Qian's bedside with a concerned expression.

Lin Qian saw some doubts in the doctor's eyes, illusion?What illusion.

"Who are you?" Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, this guy seemed to be an ordinary person.

Um?But now he seems to be an ordinary person.

Where did the starving ghost go?What about the tricky bride?
Lin Qian looked at his hand, it was warm, and the hospital gown on his body made him very puzzled.

"It seems that you have entered the illusion again. What did you encounter this time? Is it a tricky bride? Or is it Bai Qi?"

The doctor didn't seem too surprised after hearing Lin Qian's inquiry.

"Think about it first, you should be able to remember who you are." The doctor was not in a hurry, he looked at Lin Qian patiently.

Hearing this, Lin Qian had some doubts in his eyes:
"who am I?"

Um?Wait, how could I say such a thing?

Lin Qianmeng sat up, staring at the doctor intently:

"Where is this place, where did the ghost on my body go, and where did the tricky bride go!"

But as soon as the words blurted out, Lin Qian frowned again:
"No, why would I ask these questions, I shouldn't be talking nonsense."

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Qian was a little confused, but soon he remembered:

"I'm Lin Qian, the person in charge of Dajiang City, one of the captains of the headquarters..."

"Wait...something is wrong, I'm Lin Qian, but I seem to..."

Lin Qian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Yes, you are Lin Qian, but you are not the person in charge of Dajiang City, nor one of the captains of the headquarters."

"You are a high school student, a high school student who is about to graduate, and you are currently in the starting point mental hospital."

"As for the person in charge and the captain of the headquarters you mentioned, this is something from a novel."

"Well, this is it."

The doctor smiled and took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and skillfully opened a software.

Then it was delivered to Lin Qian's eyes. Lin Qian looked at the content on the phone, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Mysterious recovery!" Lin Qian whispered the content on the phone.

It was a novel, a horror novel, called Mystic Resurgence.

The protagonist is Yang Jian...

"Well, it's the mysterious recovery. What you said before is all in the mysterious recovery, such as the ghost, the tricky bride, the person in charge, the captain of the headquarters, etc., are all the contents of a novel."

"And the reason why you think you are the captain of the headquarters and the person in charge of Dajiang City is only because you imagined yourself entering this novel."

The doctor didn't take back the phone immediately but put it in front of Lin Qian.

"Since you were admitted to the hospital, you have been fantasizing. I have your medical report here. Do you want to read it?"

"It records in detail the content of every fantasy you have, from the ghost painting at the beginning to the recent death of Elder Qin."

"There are all of them. You can understand them yourself. After reading them, you will understand."

As he spoke, the doctor took a document from a cabinet next to him.

"This is all your fantasies so far, just look at it."

Lin Qian stared at the doctor intently, with gloom in his eyes.

The doctor smiled and didn't care about Lin Qian's expression. He just put the documents by the bed and said:
"I know this is unbelievable, but this is the fact. You can see clearly after reading the information. It is like this every time you escape from the illusion."

"In this way, you read it first, and I won't bother you. I'll be outside. Just call me after you finish reading."

After finishing speaking, the doctor really walked out of the room like this. Lin Qian was silent as he watched the doctor close the door.

Clean and tidy wards, snow-white ceilings and walls, and mild lighting.

Lin Qian sat on the hospital bed, frowning, looking at the mobile phone that the doctor didn't take away.

The novel on the screen is still there, mysteriously revived.

"Interesting, memory-type ghost? When is it?"

Lin Qian stared at the novel, but suddenly he was a little confused:
"What happened to me just now?"

Lin Qian shook her head, her memory seemed to be a bit wrong:

"Aren't I basking in the sun on the rocking chair? Yes, it's in Xiaoyue's apartment."

"Xiaoyue? My sister?" Lin Qian frowned.

He looked away from the phone and looked at the document.

She reached out to grab it, but Lin Qian stopped there, seemingly hesitant.

"I'm actually afraid?"

Lin Qian picked up the document directly, his eyes flickering.

"Is it really an illusion? No, how is this possible? My memory has always been so coherent. From time travel to now, my memory has never been broken."

"So, the place I am in now is the illusion."

Lin Qian muttered, without hesitation, he opened the document.

In the clean and white room, Lin Qian looked helpless in his eyes. He looked at the information in his hand, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Patient: Lin Qian
Symptom: Severe delusional disorder
Etiology: The patient has excessive fantasies, thinking that he has time traveled to a novel.

And struggled to survive all the way inside.

Current situation: The patient has completely believed that he is a member of the novel, and has extremely terrifying strength and status. (It is recommended to increase medication and psychotherapy)
The patient's first fantasy: Traveling through the mysterious world of resuscitation, experiencing the terrifying ghost painting of S-level supernatural events, and successfully surviving.

Time: May 2012, 5.

The patient's second fantasy: After surviving from the ghost painting, he established a relationship with the protagonist Yang Jian in the novel, and slightly changed the original mysterious recovery plot.

Time: May 2012, 6.

The patient's third fantasy: In the fantasy, the ghost he was driving was very unstable and faced the danger of recovery, and he needed to find a way, so he found a special item in the novel, the ghost cabinet, traded with it, and then boarded a car Novel bus.

Time: May 2012, 7.

Among them, the patient developed a friendship with a little girl named Gu Keke (suffering from depression) during treatment.

So in the fourth fantasy, he imagined a daughter, also named Coco...

……

……

Lin Qian's eyes became more and more confused, and finally he felt helpless. He flipped through the documents in his hand, which clearly recorded the process and results of his supernatural events.

Among them, Coco was actually imagined by him, and the Sly Bride was imagined because he once saw the heroine in another novel.

"This... this can't be..."

But soon, pictures suddenly appeared in his intact memory.

Looking at the pictures, Lin Qian was silent, and the expression in his eyes was a little dim.

"So it's really just a fantasy, what kind of starving ghost, what kind of tricky bride, what kind of cocoa, are they all my fantasies?"

"Even Xiaoyue is a fake."

Lin Qian looked up at the ceiling, paranoia is really scary.

Lin Qian's eyes were blurred, and the memory in his mind was extremely chaotic, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"How is it possible, how could it be fake, what kind of paranoia can imagine this."

"Hungry ghost, tricky bride, Ke Ke, Li Chunfeng..."

But the next moment his eyes blurred again:
"Really fake?"

Lin Qian hugged his head and shook it, feeling very unreal:

"I should have been influenced by a ghost, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

"But what kind of ghost can affect the current starving ghost?"

The pictures in my mind are intertwined, one side is the picture of the hospital and the picture of the classmates fighting together in the school.

On one side are weird and weird scenes, haunted by ghosts, and countless dead people.

The two memories began to merge, which made Lin Qian's mind extremely confused.

"Who am I?" A voice rang out.

"Yes! Who am I?" Lin Qian asked the voice in confusion.

"You are Lin Qian, a high school student, a patient with severe delusions, and an ordinary person." The voice sounded again.

"Is that so?" Lin Qian muttered to himself.

"Ordinary people?" Lin Qian looked down at his hands.

Ordinary, nothing else wrong.

His body is also very weak, and it seems that his body is weak because he has not exercised for a long time.

Clenching his fists, his muscles are not working hard, he is an ordinary person.

Lin Qian muttered to himself:
"It seems to be true."

Lin Qian looked at the information in his hand, his expression kept changing, sometimes ruthless, sometimes confused.

thump, thump, thump

When the knock on the door sounded, Lin Qian instantly became vigilant. He raised his head and stared at the direction of the door with deep eyes.

"Lin Qian, have you finished watching?"

The doctor pushed the door open and entered. Seeing that it was him, Lin Qian relaxed his vigilance for some reason:
"Doctor Jiang."

Lin Qian opened his mouth to say the name of the doctor, but immediately after that he felt something was wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"It seems you recognize me."

Doctor Jiang walked in with a smile. When he saw the information in Lin Qian's hand, he shook his head and said.

"You won't believe it just by looking at these materials, and it was the same in the past."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Gu Keke and the tricky bride in your memory. You'll know after reading it."

"If I'm not wrong, there is a pharaoh in your fantasy this time, isn't it Tutankhamun?"

Hearing this, Lin Qian fell silent, and after a while he spoke:
"You know that."

"Sigh... Before you entered the fantasy, you read the mummy, and asked me to buy books about the pharaohs for you. Among them, you are most interested in Tutankhamun, because his curse is the most famous." Doctor Jiang Some helplessly said something.

Lin Qian was silent, and the memory in his mind became clearer. It seemed that he had indeed asked him to bring this type of books.

As the memory became clearer, he also became clearer about who he was, and people would not doubt their own memory.

But the clearer he became, the more confused he became.

As if seeing Lin Qian's confusion, Dr. Jiang sighed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to have a look, you've been sleeping all day."

Lin Qian's pupils rolled slightly. He felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

His memory is extremely weird, from coherent to incoherent at the beginning, and then to coherent.

Until now, he can clearly know that he is imagining, and everything he has experienced is an illusion.

Lin Qian was a little silent, things shouldn't be like this.

He should firmly believe that this place is a fantasy, why would he think this place is reality?
The mess in his head made him lose some of his ability to think.

Lin Qian got off the bed, put on the hospital slippers, and looked at the cotton slippers under her feet.

Lin Qian was in a daze, Dr. Jiang couldn't bear to see Lin Qian like this.

He has treated many patients, so he is well aware of Lin Qian's confusion.

People like them can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, and he understands the pain.

Dr. Jiang didn't say anything, walked over to pick up the phone and medical records, and led Lin Qian out of the ward.

Lin Qian followed Dr. Jiang out of the ward, and when he walked out of the ward, he turned his head to look at the house number (404).

The moment he saw this house number, he remembered the room where he first woke up from a mysterious recovery in his mind.

It is also 404, it seems that it is really fake.

Lin Qian was a little out of his mind, and the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer. He knew who he was thoroughly.

He didn't time travel, everything was just his fantasy.

There is no such thing as Dajiang City Lin Qian, no such Lin Wudi, no such tricky bride, and some are just a psychopath suffering from paranoia.

All are his fantasies...

Lin Qian looked at the clean aisle with fear in his eyes. This hospital is terrifying, and he seems to be trapped here.

Every time I wake up, I just repeat the same story. I was taken by the doctor to see Gu Keke, and then I went to see the picture of a strange bride.

That's actually just the heroine in I Have a House of Horrors.

A ghost named Zhang Ya.

He imagined her as a tricky bride.

Dr. Jiang did not speak, and led Lin Qian to a ward very easily.

"This is Gu Keke."

He pointed to a little girl in the ward, Lin Qian looked over through the door and window, her eyes were full of bitterness.

The little girl in the ward was playing alone, without anyone to accompany her, and she didn't seem to need anyone to accompany her.

Lin Qian looked at the side face of the little girl, that face perfectly repeated with Ke Ke's face.

Lin Qian watched silently, his eyes were very confused, Dr. Jiang shook his head, and sighed:
"Do you still want to see the tricky bride?"

"Go and have a look." Lin Qian's deep voice came out.

Dr. Jiang didn't speak, but turned around and led Lin Qian to a direction.

Lin Qian followed silently, his memory was correct, everything was his fantasy.

As Lin Qian and Dr. Jiang left, the little girl in the ward turned her head slowly.

With a numb expression, empty pupils, and only half of her face, she slowly revealed a smile.

"After reading the meeting, I'll take you to the yard to bask in the sun. The rest of the people are there, including some of your friends." Dr. Jiang said.

"Okay." Lin Qian didn't refuse, he really wanted to stay in a crowded place now.

Even if those people are abnormal, it's okay.

Now Lin Qian has fully awakened, he understands that he is a psychopath, a paranoid patient who often fantasizes involuntarily.

"Look, is this the tricky bride in your memory?"

Dr. Jiang brought Lin Qian to his office and took out a character card from the drawer.

Lin Qian glanced at Dr. Jiang's unclosed drawer. There were several books in it, among which were the legends of mummies and pharaohs.

He even saw the complete Mystery Recovery and I Had a House of Horror complete volumes.

Seeing this, Lin Qian was very disappointed. He didn't pick up the character card from Dr. Jiang.

He recognized it at a glance, the character on the character card was the cunning bride in his memory, and his appearance was exactly the same.

Except that one is wearing a wedding dress and the other is a red dress, the rest are the same.

"Thank you, Dr. Jiang, I already know who I am."

"I'm not Lin Qian of Dajiang City, nor Lin Qian, the captain of the headquarters, but a student in the third year of Qidian High School." Lin Qian said in a low voice.

Hearing Lin Qian's lonely words, Dr. Jiang sighed and reached out to pat Lin Qian's shoulder.

"It's okay, it will be fine. Believe me, we have increased the effect of the medicine this time. As long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, you will definitely recover."

"Delusion is really not difficult to cure. As long as you can clearly distinguish between reality and fantasy, I believe it will not take long for you to fully recover."

"You have to remember that you are not fighting alone, there is also me, and the little girl who often comes to see you."

Hearing this, Lin Qian's eyes seemed to light up. He knew who the little girl Dr. Jiang was talking about was.

"Well, I remember, thank you, Dr. Jiang." Lin Qian squeezed out a smile.

Doctor Jiang smiled, and put the character card back into the drawer:

"Let's go, I'll take you to the yard to bask in the sun."

"I can go by myself, I know the way." Lin Qian said.

"It's okay, by the way, don't touch the wall, I just brushed it yesterday." Dr. Jiang didn't refuse, but reminded him again.

It seemed that he was very relieved of Lin Qian after waking up.

"Okay, I'll pay attention." Lin Qian nodded, then walked out of the office on her slippers, and closed the door by the way.

Dr. Jiang looked at Lin Qian's back, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, gradually became numb, and his pupils began to become hollow.

As for Lin Qian who walked out of the office, a struggling look flashed in his pupils.

"Who am I? Oh, I'm Lin Qian." Lin Qian scratched her head in doubt.

 This dungeon is influenced by the ghosts in the ghost prison and the ghost bride, plus the starving ghost is undergoing irregular transformation.

  Because the main character's consciousness is the ghost bride's puzzle, he is affected.

  Let me explain roughly first, otherwise you will say that I am stupid.

  I can tell you, don't force me, be careful and it will be over if I am not careful.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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