The Mysterious Recovery: A Doctor's Tour

Chapter 188 My name is Yang Jian
A conference room.

"My lord, the public opinion is too big. In order to get Gao Tiancheng's first-hand interview materials, the reporters outside want to destroy the hospital." A bald middle-aged man said.

"If you want me to say that you shouldn't accept him, some people have already started rushing to our hospital's forum." A man wearing glasses said.

"Doctor Li said it simply. Gao Tiancheng's nature is too difficult to define. It is a fact that he killed someone, but it is also a fact that he saved the hostage." The bald middle-aged man mocked.

"Should we transfer him to a mental hospital? Our normal hospital can't accommodate this giant Buddha." The man wearing glasses said.

"I have contacted, but no one is willing to take him in. The patient Gao Tiancheng is in a normal state and has no symptoms of mental illness, but his medical certificate was issued by Jinshan, so there is no possibility of fraud." Sitting in the front seat The dean said.

"Notify him to leave the hospital when he recovers, and the hospital will have nothing to do with the public opinion afterward." A gray-haired old man said.

"God, ah~"

Xu Qianqian held the porridge in her left hand, held the spoon in her right hand and blew on it, then handed it to Gao Tiancheng.

Gao Tiancheng's face was full of happiness, and he opened his mouth to drink.

Just then, several staff members in plain clothes knocked on the door and walked in.

Xu Qianqian put the porridge aside, got up and asked, "Who are you?"

The leading middle-aged man in plain clothes replied, "Don't worry, we are not the family members of the deceased. We are here to take notes."

Beside the middle-aged man, a capable-looking girl stepped forward, "Hello, Gao Tiancheng, are you awake now?"

Gao Tiancheng waved his hand and leaned on the hospital bed, "I know why you are here, so just ask whatever you want."

"Can you describe in detail how you killed several gangsters?" the middle-aged man asked,
"Okay, actually there is nothing to talk about. I was checking the news and suddenly saw the hijacking incident. Thinking of Qianqian, that is, my girlfriend is also in that university. I couldn't get through the phone. I guessed that there was a high probability that something happened. gone."

"Then I went upstairs and met two who came down. They held a girl hostage, thought I was in plain clothes, and asked me for money and transportation."

"One of them gave me a dagger in the shoulder, which stabbed deeply. I pulled out the dagger, and then I killed that person." Gao Tianxiang was recalling.

The capable woman interrupted, "How did you fight back?"

"I stabbed it in the abdomen, pulled it out and used it until it stopped moving."

"Then the guy with the gun pointed at me, I cut him with the dagger, snatched him to the ground, and he died."

"Then the three upstairs, one of them wanted to take advantage of my unpreparedness and was killed by me, and then killed another one with a dagger, and the last one ran fast, but I shot him dead." Gao Tiancheng narrated .

"Aren't you afraid?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Why are you afraid? They should die." Gao Tiancheng said.

The people who came looked at each other, and they seemed to be saying that they were indeed mentally ill.

Afterwards, they asked about what happened in the hospital a few days ago, and after Gao Tiancheng gave a straightforward answer, those people left.

A few days later, the attending doctor opened the door and walked in.

"Doctor Zhao, you have taken so much trouble." Gao Xiuqin complimented.

"I'm here today to talk about being discharged from the hospital. We don't have to shy away from it. You should be aware of Gao Tiancheng's situation. After all, he murdered someone. There are only two mental hospitals in this city, one in Jinshan and one in Qingshan. Authoritative, Jinshan's treatment is the best, but it is relatively expensive. Qingshan is next." Dr. Zhao said.

"That must be Jinshan, we choose Jinshan Mental Hospital." Gao Xiuqin said.

"Mom, I won't go to Jinshan Mental Hospital, that doctor is a bad person, go to Qingshan, go to Qingshan Mental Hospital." Gao Tiancheng said.

Gao Xiuqin grabbed her son's hand, "Don't worry about the money, I have some savings in hand now, and your father and I will definitely be able to afford it if we work harder."

At this time, the attending doctor took out a thick envelope from his white coat, and explained randomly, "This is the funds raised by our hospital, and everyone understands this incident."

"It's not easy for you doctors to earn money, it's very hard." Gao Xiuqin hastily declined.

"This is the wish of us doctors. Scumbags should go to hell." Dr. Zhao put the money in Gao Xiuqin's hand, then turned and left quickly.

"Qianqian, help me persuade mom." Gao Tiancheng said.

Xu Qianqian blushed, she knew Gao Tiancheng's situation better than Gao Xiuqin.

Brother Tian is not sick, he just can't tell the difference.

"Or Qingshan Mental Hospital, I heard that it can be visited anytime and anywhere. Brother Tian needs the company of his family more than staying in the hospital bed." Xu Qianqian said.

Gao Xiuqin hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement. She said, "Then I'll go to Dr. Zhao and talk to him now, and let the hospital get in touch."

After Gao Xiuqin left, Xu Qianqian hugged Gao Tiancheng.

Inside the ghost post office on the other side.

The young man introduced, "My name is Wang Shan. I was a student before I came here, and I was still in high school. Because of some people, I have entered the supernatural circle and learned some things, but not many, and then I became a messenger by luck. Now Two letters have been sent, and the last letter is short of going to the second floor."

"A high school student came to this ghost place so calmly, and successfully sent two letters, you are much better than most people."

Yang Jian stared at him, then changed the topic, "Now tell me about your method."

"Now is not the time to talk. It will be six o'clock soon. After six o'clock in the evening, the post office will turn off the lights. If people stay in the post office and do not return to their rooms at that time, they will be killed by ghosts wandering in the post office." Shan reminded.

"Ghosts wandering in the post office? Didn't he say there are no ghosts?" Yang Jian frowned and glanced at Wanxing who was lying on the ground.

Wang Shan said, "It's not the same. The ghost I'm talking about has always existed in the post office. It doesn't hide in a certain room, but it will not move until the lights are turned off. It will last until six o'clock in the morning the next day. The only thing that is safe during this time period is the room."

"You know so well?" Yang Jian couldn't help but wonder.

Wang Shan explained, "I have contacted the messenger upstairs, so I know this. There are still 10 minutes left. Why don't we wait until tomorrow for some things?"

As if to confirm what he said.

In the ghost post office, the already yellow lights began to flicker gradually at this time, and the lights became dimmer and tended to go out gradually.

Originally standing here and looking up, I could see the balcony on the fifth floor, but now the fifth floor has been shrouded in darkness, and I can't see clearly at all.

The darkness eroded all the way from the upstairs, covering the fifth floor and then the fourth floor, and soon it will reach the third floor.

If this continues, the first floor will soon be plunged into eerie darkness.

"Captain Yang, I think it's better to leave here temporarily. There are too many incomprehensible weirdness in this place. We are not messengers, so there is no need to stay here and take risks." Sun Rui suggested.

"What you said makes sense, but I came here for a purpose. I don't really want to leave before I find out the answer. Besides, there are three of us. Sometimes the villa is close to the sea when the left side is full."

Yang Jian was fully prepared, and he had a little bit of confidence in his heart.

Although it is very weird here, the degree of danger is definitely limited. After all, ordinary people can live here.

Besides, the post office has its own operating rules, and its purpose is definitely not mindless killing. If you really want to kill someone, what letter should you send?
Yang Jian proposed several people to live in Wang Shan's room, but was rejected by the other party.

Yang Ming's face immediately turned cold, "I'm not asking for your opinion, even if something goes wrong, we will solve it."

Wang Shan finally compromised.

At this moment, the darkness had invaded the second floor and was spreading towards the first floor.

The lights in the post office on the first floor were dim, and only some walls and outlines of buildings could be seen around.

"The lights are about to go out, hurry up, I don't want to be watched by ghosts wandering in the post office." Wang Shan said anxiously.

Yang Jian signaled, Li Yang, Sun Rui followed him and immediately went to Room [-].

Wan Xing and the woman named Qian Rong who stood at a loss at a loss rushed to their respective rooms after realizing it.

With the sound of "bang" closing the door, a moment later, the lights in the post office were completely extinguished.

Darkness shrouded the entire post office from the first to fifth floors into deadly darkness, even the neon lights next to the sign outside the door were dimmed.

At this moment, the sound of dead footsteps echoed in the silent ghost post office.

After Yang Jian stepped into Room 107, his face became gloomy.

The room is decorated in the style of the Republic of China, with old-fashioned tiles and chandeliers, and the slightly faded furniture. The room is full of dark style, which makes people feel uncomfortable with tattoos.

This is not the point, the point is that the layout of this room is exactly the same as the mysterious corridor room in the Caesar Hotel.

He has been to that place twice, and entered several rooms. The layout and decoration style are very similar. Except for some individual furniture decorations, the others are almost the same.

Yang Jian thought to himself, there must be some connection between the ghost post office in front of him and that hotel that he didn't know about.

At this moment, Sun Rui said, "I said kid, should I talk about the way to get to the fifth floor quickly?"

The eyes of Li Yang and Yang Jian also shifted to Wang Shan.

"I do have a feasible method. Let me declare in advance that the reason why I help you is because I want to leave this place alive."

Wang Shan paused, and explained, "The messenger upstairs said, I don't know if it's true or not, there is a staircase on the fifth floor of the post office, which can lead to the outside, and people who leave here from that staircase can get rid of it." As a messenger, you don’t need to send letters anymore, get rid of this curse, and gain freedom.”

"I know that my abilities are limited. If I rely on sending letters to go upstairs slowly, I will definitely die. So I help the three of you, and I hope that the three of you can pick me up when the time comes."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he didn't fully believe this, after all Wang Shan only heard about it.

He asked, "Then what is the way you said to go upstairs quickly?"

Wang Shan thought for a while, and then said, "The messenger's mission seems to be just to send letters, but in fact there are many unspoken rules. These unspoken rules are like hidden loopholes, waiting for every messenger to dig and try. It takes audacity and a big risk to try."

"Take tearing up letters as an example. The ghost post office does not have a clear rule that letters can be torn up, but someone did it and survived, so this unspoken rule was passed down by word of mouth by messengers."

"But this is just one of the unspoken rules."

"That makes sense, let's continue." Yang Jian nodded in agreement.

"During the period when I became a messenger, after careful reasoning and research, I found a loophole in going upstairs, which is not actually a loophole. It is a rather special way to go upstairs. This method cannot be completed by ordinary people, and will die miserably. , only people like you are capable of doing it."

Wang Shan continued calmly, "Messengers all know that everyone will go up one level after the third letter, but every level has new people joining, which will cause a strange phenomenon. After sending two letters, some people did not send a single letter, this kind of deviation will cause the newcomers and veterans to stay on the same floor."

"At first I thought it was a deliberate arrangement by the post office. Veterans can give advice to novices, so as to increase the survival rate of novices and avoid detours."

"But the post office is not so humane. A ghost place is a ghost place. It doesn't care about the life and death of a newcomer. This kind of situation occurs to raise Gu."

Wang Shan's expression suddenly became agitated, "That's right, it's raising Gu. Therefore, I made a bold inference that the number of times you send letters is not important, what matters is the letters that can go upstairs."

"The third letter is to go upstairs, and if there are novices and veterans on the same floor, it will promote strengthening. If you can successfully go upstairs by snatching the third letter from others, then the weaker ones will be replaced or even killed. die."

"This is raising Gu, the existence of this post office is raising Gu!"

Yang Jian's heart was shaken when he heard it, because Wang Shan's ideas had impacted his previous thoughts.

His previous idea was that there were seven rooms on each floor, and seven people could form a team.

According to Wang Shan's idea, it seems that adding one room can only protect one person, seven rooms is a competition, and going upstairs to the letter will also be a competition.

Yang Jian looked at him and said in a deep voice, "All of this is your conjecture, is there any more definite evidence?"

"No." Wang Shan shook his head and continued with a smile, "I have a premonition that I will die on the second floor, so I can only bet that you will succeed."

"My third letter can be given to you, as well as the courier named Wanxing. He is also the third letter. That woman is not eligible."

"That is to say, out of the three of us, two of us can get the upstairs letter and go upstairs?" Yang Jian said.

"Yes." Wang Shan nodded.

Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

"Hello, I am your future attending doctor, my name is Yang Jian."

Looking at the young man in front of him who looked exactly like Yang Jian, Gao Tiancheng felt a little unreal.

The assistant behind Yang Jian said a little displeased, "Although Doctor Yang is young, his level is top-notch in the industry. If he is placed in this city, he will beat all the doctors."

"Xiao Li, shut up." Yang Jian glanced at his assistant.

"I'm just surprised that Yang Jian is Erlang God, and it's rare to use the name of a god." Gao Tiancheng explained.

(End of this chapter)