Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

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An alcohol lamp was lit in the ward, and the patient in No. 2 patient uniform was facing the door with his back buried, and was seriously burning a scalpel.

After the knife was red-hot, he took out a piece of a polished square mirror, shined it on the back of his right shoulder, looked at it a few times, and swiped the knife across it.

A piece of flesh falls.

"Hahaha, it's finally aligned, no more, no less, exactly eight taels of meat."

Shen Jian took a few glances, then looked away, and looked at the supervisor: "We all know that he has such a tendency to self-harm, why give him tools?"

The supervisor lowered his voice and said, "We didn't capture him, he was sent for medical treatment, and he still has to be given the power he should have."

Shen Jian nodded.

The second generation of ghosts.

That's fine.

After thinking about it, Shen Jian strode over directly.

Patient 2 also turned around abruptly.

Shen Jian looked over.

This is a man in his thirties, with a square face and meticulously combed hair. The hospital gown seems to have been specially ironed, and the details are almost perfect.

A simple hospital gown looks like a formal suit.

Seeing the person coming, Patient No. 2's face gradually turned gloomy.

"stop!"

"Who let you in? Why are your feet so dirty? This is the floor I just mopped."

Shen Jian lowered his head.

Rows of footprints appeared on the white ground.

That was impressively stepped on by him.

The supervisor outside the door showed a worried look.

He said earlier that he had to wear shoe covers before going in, but Shen Jian didn't listen.

With such a big footprint now, if patient No. 2 goes crazy, he can't stop the red-clothed patient with a green-clothed ghost.

And Shen Jian's side.

He pondered for a while, stepped back on the original footprints, then took off the white coat of the hospital, stepped on it with his feet, and rubbed it all the way up.

The footprints were covered by a large amount of blood on the white coat, which was the blood stained by Shen Jian when he was treating patient No. 7 with schizophrenia.

But obviously, the ground dragged in this way is even dirtier.

The supervisor's eyes widened, and he made the floor that others dragged so dirty. Is this trying to drive patient No. 2 crazy?

Didn't you just come to share your illness?

Why does this look like a unilateral provocation?

The supervisor couldn't help but took a step forward, wanting to drag Shen Jian and run away.

however……

When Shen Jian dragged out a wide red line and perfectly repaired the irregularities on both sides, the furious patient No. 2 suddenly froze for a moment.

"You also have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Are you a doctor?"

"Who says doctors can't get sick."

Patient No. 2 was still suspicious, looked at Shen Jian's clothes, and sneered again: "Heh, is this a new move you came up with here? Your clothes are not neat at all, and your hairstyle is not symmetrical enough. What obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"There is more than one form of obsessive-compulsive disorder." Shen Jian said patiently.

"Then tell me specifically, what symptoms do you usually have?"

Patient 2 still didn't believe it.

After pondering for a few seconds, Shen Jian finally said, "I have two examples here."

"Once I threatened a little ghost, forced a woman to open the door, and then forced her to call her husband while doing things. When the husband came back, we secretly watched her husband in the water valve room. I also forced She is not allowed to ask for help, otherwise the ticket will be torn up."

"There is another one. I was treating a patient with amnesia. The patient's wife had no money to pay, so I forced her to come to her husband's room, in front of her husband... and finally threatened her not to break the contact. Or tell her husband."

Patient 2: ? ? ?

After hearing Shen Jian's example, he was completely shocked.

you fucking...

After a long time, your obsessive-compulsive disorder means you like to force others?

It's been a long time since I've seen you!

and.

Patient 2 had to admit that what the doctor forced others to do...was a bit attractive.

Wife, husband, forced, present.

fuck.

Why don't you talk about the latter?

You have to pay, right?

"Can you talk about the process in detail." Patient No. 2 suppressed the anger of being deceived, and asked the key point first.

Anger is temporary, but happiness can be aftertaste.

He can still tell the difference.

Shen Jian shook his head, with an upright attitude: "No, you will be blocked."

Patient 2: ? ? ?

"Are you kidding me? You're not obsessive-compulsive at all."

His face darkened.

If you don't show sex, you will kill this human being.

"Superficial, I am a doctor and have a deeper understanding of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Your symptoms are at best superficial, but I have reached another level of seriousness. I don't care about such trivial things as neat clothes and symmetrical hair."

"Instead, I saw some more serious problems in this world."

Speaking of this, Shen Jian gave the patient a contemptuous glance.

"You'd better be able to say such a thing. I don't believe that there is anything in this world that is more unbearable than untidy clothes, asymmetrical things, and uncoordinated placement of objects." Patient No. 2 said in a deep voice .

"Too much too much."

Shen Jian said eloquently: "For example, I just joined this ward yesterday and became the attending physician here. It took me a day to successfully complete the rescue of many patients. Oh yes, you all know these people. Your ward is F4."

"But do you know what these patients do?"

Speaking of this, Shen Jian gritted his teeth, the back molars were about to be crushed.

"The sum of them turned out to be an odd number."

"Damn it! I only treated three patients yesterday, which is not symmetrical at all."

Hear this.

This time patient No. 2 reacted for a long time.

Only then opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

Are you talking about people?

You are so sicker than me.

Patient No. 2 relaxed his vigilance. It was confirmed that Shen Jian was a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder like him, so...

His mind became active again.

"Brother, you can endure those inconsistencies and successfully apply for a psychiatrist here. In this regard, you are indeed much better than me. Are you interested in joining my plan? I decided to plan another one." The riots allowed more patients to sneak into the sanatorium and rush across the ward."

Patient No. 2 looked excited and growled in a low voice.

Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.

The face is more excited than the other party.

Unexpectedly, there is such an unexpected harvest.

Plan a riot.

It is normal for some patients to disappear.

He was still thinking about how to make some patients disappear silently, but he didn't expect the other party to come to his door.

This number 2 is a great guy.

"I'm interested, I'm so interested, such a meaningful thing, I must join."

Shen Jian's eyes lit up.

A slap on the shoulder of Patient No. 2.

"When will I participate? Now I want to get to know the patients who participated. If I'm too weak, I won't reveal my identity."

As he said that, Shen Jian just happened to grab the patient's hospital gown, which caused large wrinkles on Patient No. 2's flat clothes.

Patient 2: ...

The corners of his mouth twitched.

The panting became heavier instantly, his fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead popped up.

"Ahhh, what are you doing?"

He growled angrily.

Shen Jian said confidently: "My obsessive-compulsive disorder is far more serious than yours. What I like most is to force others to do things I don't like. I am already dying of this. This is a subconscious behavior, not intentional."

hear this,

Patient 2 became even angrier.

What kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder is this? It's too disturbing.

No.

Do not approach this person.

Otherwise, you will go crazy sooner or later.

While smoothing the wrinkles on the hospital gown, he stared at Shen Jian.

Seeing that Shen Jian wanted to lean on him again, he quickly moved away.

At the same time, he did not forget to say: "Come with me, that is our secret base, and the doctors here don't even know about it."

Shen Jian nodded.

Hey, the secret base...

Chapter 166 The Victim's Perspective? This is the Perpetrator's Perspective

Walking on the road, Shen Jian was always curious about a question.

How did a group of mental patients own a so-called secret base under the care of Dr. Huang Quan Bingdong.

soon.

Shen Jian understood.

A secret door opened.

There are roughly twenty patients in the room.

And there are only four people who can sit at the table.

Three of these four have numbers 5, 4, and 3 engraved on their chests, and the last one is actually a nurse.

Shen Jian was slightly surprised.