Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

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The numbers of these patients are very high.

Shen Jian has learned that the higher the number, the more serious the condition, but most of the patients will not affect other people when they get sick.

Unlike the three he had diagnosed and treated before, once they got sick, they would attack indiscriminately.

Of course, this was not what surprised Shen Jian.

What was really surprising was that the nurses in the Huangquan Bing Building turned out to be a group of mental patients.

Even the nurses in the ward were affected by the riot?

"Number 2, why did you bring a doctor here, none of us can pretend to be a doctor."

Patient No. 3 with a long nose spoke.

As soon as this word comes out.

Other patients also looked over.

When there is no disease, all the patients here are green-clothed ghosts. With so many ghosts staring at them, even if the red-clothed ghosts come, they will sweat and break their legs.

Patient No. 2 resisted the distortion of these companions, and explained: "He is a doctor here, but he is also an out-and-out mental patient, and his illness is more serious than mine. He is an extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder patient. .”

He originally wanted to say special, but after thinking about it, he changed it to extreme.

Because it is special, it cannot reflect the abnormality of this person.

Hear this.

Everyone present was in an uproar.

A doctor is secretly a mental patient.

What kind of disguise is needed to successfully pass the test in Huangquan Bingdong and become a doctor?

"No. 2, this is just your one-sided statement. It is irresponsible for you to bring him here like this. He must also pass our test, otherwise this plan may be exposed."

It was patient No. 3 with a long nose, and he never believed that a doctor could be a mental patient.

"Whatever you want."

Seeing this, patient No. 3 looked at Shen Jian, "You said you suffer from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder? As far as I know, the root cause of the symptoms of mental patients often comes from a horrible, cruel experience that you don't want to mention. Tell me a little bit about your experience.”

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.

He has also read the information on mental patient No. 3. He is the patient who has served the longest sentence in Huangquan Bingdong. Because he has been with the doctor for a long time, even his words are interrogated with a little bit of the doctor's professionalism.

If it weren't for the strong professional knowledge required to pretend to be a doctor, based on the experience of patient No. 3, it is absolutely possible to confuse the fake with the real one.

"A horrible, cruel experience, right?"

Shen Jian murmured.

Seems to be thinking about something.

After pondering for a while, he said, "Once I was driving in the car, I happened to meet a mother who was asking for help on the side of the road. She was holding a child and waving desperately to me."

"You also know that I am a doctor, and I love helping others by nature, and I can't bear to see a mother waiting on the side of the road in the middle of the night, so... I snatched her child and drove on the road."

"Sure enough, the mother didn't wait any longer, and chased my vehicle crazily at a speed of more than ten meters per second. She kept talking along the way. I heard that she was thanking me for holding her baby on the way."

"After running for a certain distance, I kindly returned her children piece by piece. Guess what? The mother was so happy that she insisted on thanking me. I didn't want to, but the other party was chasing after her, too. Obsessed."

"Afterwards, while the car was driving, I ran into another caller on the road. It was a poor man who fell on the side of the road because the driver hit and ran. He also asked me for help."

"But do you know? I was driving a sports car, and there was someone in the passenger seat. I couldn't treat him at all."

Speaking of this, Shen Jian's tone also became regretful.

"There is no way, I can only come up with an extreme idea, that is to crush the other party's leg again, so that when calling for help, the injury has reached the standard for the hospital to dispatch the car as soon as possible."

"But at this speed, the fastest time to get out of the hospital is an hour. One hour, for a person whose legs have been crushed, this hour is basically a death sentence."

"And I know a little first aid skills. After making a difficult decision, I finally stepped on the gas pedal and ran over him, letting him walk away without pain. Who knows, the mother is still following, there is no way , I also personally sent that mother away.”

Shen Jian said in a charming and charming way.

There's a bit of art to it, but it doesn't hurt.

After all, this is what actually happened.

After hearing Shen Jian's "horrible" and "cruel" experience, all the mental patients present were dumbfounded.

Even patient No. 3 twitched at the corner of his mouth.

When I say horrible, brutal experiences, I mean our experiences as victims.

Your own fucking experience as a perpetrator is okay.

He tilted his head and looked at Shen Jian, raised his left eyebrow, although he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to say: Is this also called a horror experience?

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows on the right side, the meaning was obvious: You just said that this experience was scary or not, cruel or not, right?

Patient 3: ...

He couldn't refute.

This experience was really cruel.

But you are not mentally ill, just pure viciousness and cruelty.

"Well, you are indeed a mental patient."

Patient No. 3 admitted with difficulty.

Although this is not a mental illness, but the other party can have such a cruel experience, saying that he is a mental illness, is there anyone who can refute it?

I am afraid that it is the sum of the experiences of all the patients present, and there is no second such example.

"I seem to... have seen this uncle before."

at this time.

A little boy at the table spoke.

It says 6 on his hospital gown, which means he is patient No. 6.

But looking at his cowardly appearance, it is really hard to associate him with the mental patients here.

And the restrained appearance, no matter how you look at it, it seems that it is the first time to participate in this kind of plan.

Patient No. 3 said: "No. 6, he is a doctor. It is normal for you to see him."

The little boy No. 6 lowered his head and whispered: "But, I saw him in Huangquan Hospital. He seemed to be rescuing pregnant women at that time. Later, when I lived in the hospital, I heard that he had a relationship with the dean there. Closely, I heard from the sister nurse there that Dean Huang Quan has been arguing with other people all day long because of this uncle's position as the vice dean."

As soon as this word comes out.

The audience fell silent for an instant.

Countless pairs of fierce and tyrannical eyes fixed on Shen Jian.

As if it would rush up at any time.

Patient No. 3 also had a gloomy face: "Are you from the director of Huangquan Hospital? That is the chief culprit that caused us to be imprisoned here. If it weren't for that woman, we would not be what we are now."

"You are not a patient, you are an undercover agent who pretends to be a patient and wants to get in with us and catch us all."

Number 3 came to a conclusion and grinned strangely after speaking.

"Send it to your door, doctor, you are very bold, but what's the use of being bold, paper can't cover fire, you are going to die here today."

"Kill doctors, rob nurses, occupy wards."

"Kill him, and he will tell us about our plan."

"We can't let him go, that woman faction will die."

All the patients were excited.

Each of them roared heavily.

the other side.

Shen Jian's face also darkened.

"I originally wanted to get along with you as equals, and then follow the vines to find out all the unstable factors, but why did you expose them?"

Shen Jian took out the mourning stick.

Also said with a strange smile: "In that case, then I will give you a ride."

Without hesitation, Shen Jian rushed up holding the mourning stick.

"Old thing, don't join in the fun when you're so old, give me gold coins."

Shen Jian kicked Patient No. 5 away on the table.

Then his eyes locked on the little boy No. 6.

He also didn't expect that when he was doing the dungeon mission of Huangquan Hospital, there would be a mental patient still living in the hospital.

Otherwise, how could his perfect statement be seen through.

"Children, don't get involved in the fight. Come on, uncle will kill you first, and don't let those people lead you into ruin."

Facing little boy No. 6, Shen Jian gave him special care, raised the mourning stick in his hand high and smashed it hard.

boom.

The little boy only felt that the Tianling cover was about to be knocked to pieces, his brainstem suddenly sank, his computer crashed, and he fell to the ground.

Patient 3:! ! !

I knock, so hard?

Except for ward F4, the other patients present were not injected with drugs, they were all first-class Tsing Yi-level ghosts, and now they were beaten to death with a stick.

This is too cruel.

Looking at this cruel doctor.

He suddenly regretted it.

If they had known that the other party's strength was so terrifying, they shouldn't have exposed his disguise in public. What they did now would only enrage the doctor completely.

hasten their death.

"And you, ugly, I want to wash my eyes eight times after seeing you once."

Shen Jian yelled again, and knocked a female patient with maggots on her face unconscious with a stick.

All the patients around showed panic and backed away.

At this time.

Shen Jian took out the sack from his body and threw it aside.

Then he strode forward, looked down at Patient No. 3 with a long nose, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and smiled strangely:

"Number 3, you are good at talking."

"But what's the use of talking? When you come out to play, you want to talk about fists, do you understand?"

"Little punk!"

talking.

Shen Jian raised the mourning stick.

A blow to the head.

Patient No. 3 was knocked stupid without any resistance.

"Kill, kill him, or we will all die."

Seeing this cruel scene, the eyes of the rest of the mentally ill were all tearing up, and they all rushed forward.

then……

A scream came out.

Ok.

from the mouths of these patients.

Patient No. 2 stared at the scene in front of him with dull eyes.

I saw Shen Jian in a brand-new white coat, holding a white bone stick in his hand, like a fierce god, chasing a group of patients by himself, rolling up his sleeves and beating him violently, those ghosts exuding terrifying Yin Qi at the level of Tsing Yi, At this time, it was like meeting a real father, and there was no room for resistance at all.