Ancient God Library

2022-05-07

Chapter 6 Patient Communication Session

The scenery of Seagull Sanatorium has always been good.

There are three main buildings and hundreds of wards.

In the middle of the three main buildings is a large garden, where patients often relax.

Several nurses are on standby in the garden to prevent patients from making dangerous moves.

Romon glanced over.

It was found that in the garden, most of the patients looked dazed and not very intelligent.

Next to Julie explained: “Many of these patients suffer from agitation, paranoia, violent tendencies and self-harm tendencies, so they will be given some calming medicine, which is also for their own good. Our The destination is not here, the exchange meeting is in the lounge of the third ward.”

The more contact.

The more Romon felt about this nursing home, it seemed to be an alternative prison.

I have been found not guilty, and I still have to undergo recuperation treatment here to ensure that there are no problems.

Walk through the arched corridor entwined with green climbing Mountain Tiger ivy, and come to the gate of the third ward.

Every hospital building has a gear door that can be completely closed. Julie shook the lever next to her, and the sound of clack clack sounded, the gear moved the connecting rod, and the door slowly opened.

“Let’s go, Mr. Romon.

Interacting with other patients will help us analyze your mental state and more accurately determine whether you are eligible for discharge. ”

Julie opens event room 102.

There are seven patients in white sick clothes with different expressions.

Their chairs formed a circle, and there were two empty seats.

Romon’s seat as the eighth man.

Clap.

This time.

The closed door suddenly opened again, and a young woman walked in.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and swept the crowd with cold and severe eyes, with a valiant and formidable looking style.

Shu Jinzheng robes are self-cut, and the peach blossoms will soon be long tassel!

No reason.

Romon thought of these two lines.

Younger sister is so cool.

The woman silently walked to the ninth seat and sat down. Since then, all the members who participated in the patient exchange meeting have arrived.

Boom, bang!

Just then.

The ceiling of the room suddenly shook.

The crisp sound of the machine pin sounded, and along with the rotation of the gears, a circular platform slowly hung down from the ceiling.

Dr. Herman Carter on the platform.

Wearing that white coat, some gray hair is combed into a big back, and it should be glued, it looks shiny and extremely sassy.

“Everyone.”

“Welcome to the patient support exchange meeting.

You have all recovered to some extent now and are willing to be discharged.

“Everyone.” p>

The exchange meeting can make you more aware of your condition, and it can also let me know more about your condition.

After the exchange meeting, I can judge whether you are eligible for discharge.

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Let’s start with Miss Adrienne.”

The dean kept a kind smile.

But Romon always felt that there was something wrong with this guy, because every time the boss asked him to work overtime or rush work, the smile was almost the same as his.

Miss Adrienne should look seventeen or eighteen.

Sitting in seat 1, he is very elegant in his manners and posture, and has a good education at a glance.

Seagull Sanatorium doesn’t come cheap.

Patients who can enter here for treatment have no shortage of money at home.

Romon was an accident.

He is currently in a state of overdraft consumption, and the equivalent to Borrowing Huabei is all white notes. I don’t know if the square face will let him pay it back in the future.

Not yet.

I don’t really want to recuperate in a mental hospital…. Buying and selling by force is simply deceiving.

“Everyone, my name is Adrienne and I’m 20 years old.

The disorder is an over-possessive control disorder.

Through childhood, I was extremely obsessed with my own things. Possessive desire and control.

When I was twelve years old, my younger brother took my rag doll and I beat him all over with a wooden stick.

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That was the first time I had the disease.

Since then, my condition has gotten worse, and many psychiatrists have been called in at home, but they have not worked.

I didn’t conquer the disease, but the disease conquered my psychiatrist.

Finally.

I was sent to Seagull Sanatorium by my parents.

The environment here is very Well, the most important thing is that Dr. Herman’s medical skills are excellent, and I have completely overcome my disease now.

Here is the candy I just made in the kitchen, let’s try it.”

With a bright smile on her face, Adrienne grabbed a handful of candy from her pocket and shared it with everyone present.

There was nothing wrong with her during this process.

Just.

No one else is interested in the candy in Adrienne’s hand.

Seeing this, Romon politely took the candy she handed in order not to make the scene too embarrassing.

“Thank you sir.”

Adrienne is polite.

Romon smiled back: “No thanks.”

Seeing this scene, Herman Carter was nodded with relief, and even took off his glasses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: “Adrienne, You finally beat yourself! Yes, I can discharge you from the hospital tomorrow.”

Discharged.

So simple?

Romon was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

The following is the introduction of each patient’s condition, plus their own miserable experience and control process, and finally attaches the sentence ending of thanking Dr. Herman for the treatment.

On the surface, it looks normal.

It’s finally Romon’s turn.

But.

I’m simply not sick.

“My name is Romon, I’m 22 years old, I’m a student…” Romon was trying to organize words in his mind, only to be interrupted by a nurse who pushed in the door.

Herman · Carter frowned and was about to blame.

The nurse was the first to speak: “Dr. Herman, two more patients have committed suicide!”

In an instant.

The smile on Herman Carter’s face disappeared, and he walked out of the door with a serious look, leaving only the nine people in the room who looked at each other in blank dismay.

The attending physician leaves.

Naturally they can’t hold this exchange meeting.

Just at this time.

Romon suddenly felt a hand touch him.

She tilted her head and saw the valiant and formidable looking female patient who finally came in. She was looking at her seriously and shoved a note into her hand.

What the hell.

Romon was about to ask her, only to find that her eyes had gone elsewhere.

“The exchange meeting is over now, everyone should go back to their respective wards. Your discharge request will be taken into consideration by Dr. Herman.”

Several nurses walked in and took everyone to the hospital. Pick up again.

The meeting seemed to have ended with tiger’s head, snake’s tail, and the nurse mentioned “two more patients committed suicide”, which caught Romon’s attention.

It seems that in nursing homes, patients commit suicide very frequently?

It’s really weird.

…

Back to the ward.

Romon made sure Julie was far away before opening the note in his hand.

It has the words written in ink:

To be discharged is to die!

This nursing home is a prison on another level.

All patients are “suicide”!

Don’t you feel something is wrong?

If you believe me and want to leave alive, and want to know the secrets of the nursing home, come to the second floor of the third ward at night.

(End of this chapter)