"His condition became more serious, but I did as he said, secretly speculated, and actually made a lot of money. Is he really sick or is he fake?"
Hua Gang's attending doctor, named Pan Yichen, was in his office at this time, staring at Hua Gang's brain magnetic resonance image, thinking while looking at it.
There is also a colorful picture displayed on his mobile phone, which is the stock market in the tribal jungle.
As for the Alliance stock market, only fools will enter it. To put it bluntly, even laymen know that it does not comply with any business laws at all.
"Dr. Pan, what are you muttering about alone in the office?" The head nurse opened the door and came in. She saw his mobile phone with sharp eyes and said immediately, "Oh, your dignified deputy director is still working here? Yes.
Does the tigress at home dislike you again?"
You have a lot to do.
Pan Yichen thought bitterly and smiled kindly, "Sister Liu, what's the matter?"
"On the 66th, you go and have a look, hang out in the small square in the front yard, and chat happily with a group of patients." Head nurse Liu said.
No. 66?
Isn't that Hua Gang's account number?
He quickly got up and took a look.
Not long after, we arrived at the small square in the front yard.
Then he saw Hua Gang who was in a state of excitement. His face was abnormally rosy and his eyes were slightly bulging. He was suspected of being a hyperthyroid patient.
"Listen to me, everyone, our Life No. 1 has been successfully researched. It can extend life span by ten years, can effectively reduce damage at the cellular level, and can extend the life span of major cells, such as nerve cells and cardiomyocytes..."
Hua Gang stood in the center of the square, surrounded by a circle of patients wearing blue striped hospital gowns, all looking at him with admiration.
"President Hua is mighty!" Although the other patients didn't understand, they were all shocked and applauded along with them.
"Life No. 2 is also under development. We will conquer the mysteries of life, we will become God, and we will turn the world into heaven. From now on, all faith will be faith in science, and all battles will dissipate.
Everyone can be free from the fear of death!"
"Now for as long as 8888, as long as 8888, you can reserve a purchase quota for Life No. 1 in advance..."
This condition is indeed serious.
It was just a fantasy before and didn't hurt anyone, but now it has started to lie!
The key is that Dr. Pan saw that there were already patients and started to take out his mobile phone to make payments.
Sure enough, as long as there are many people and fools hunt around, there will always be some.
"Mr. Hua, come here." He did not step forward directly, but waved to Hua Gang, who was wearing a hospital gown.
However, Hua Gang turned a deaf ear and was completely immersed in his own world.
He seemed very proud that he was the only one in the world.
There was no other way, so Dr. Pan had to call two security guards and take Hua Gang away.
"Everyone, hurry up and raise money, I will come back! It will be listed soon, remember, Life No. 1, Life No. 1!" Hua Gang said incoherently.
Dr. Pan brought Hua Gang into his office and first gave him a shot of sedative to calm him down.
"Mr. Hua, are you feeling better now?" he asked.
Hua Gang didn't say a word, his eyes stared blankly into the distance, as if he had lost any ability to think.
After half an hour, when the effect of the medicine had subsided a little, he asked, "Where is this? Where am I?"
"This is a hospital. You are sick and your condition is very serious. You need to cooperate with us for treatment." Dr. Pan said patiently.
"Sick? I'm not sick! I know, you must be the psychiatrist I hired for my employees. Do you want to steal our company's secrets? I'm going to call the police, and I'm going to let the security guards catch you! Security, Steve
Husband! Come here and arrest this man!" Hua Gang turned towards the empty office door and shouted in a serious manner.
For a moment, Dr. Pan felt really guilty.
For fear that an investigator would break in and take him away.
"Okay, okay, I won't steal your company's secrets. I'm very professional," Dr. Pan said. He looked at the door again and whispered, "Mr. Hua, what do you think about the recent market situation in the tribal jungle?
Is it good to be a short seller of the company?"
"Yes, their company has recently left its main research team, and the stock price will definitely fall sharply." Hua Gang said seriously.
Dr. Pan immediately started operating on his mobile phone.
Then he quietly asked a few more questions, all about the operating conditions of the Tribal Jungle Company.
What surprised him was that although the other party had mental problems, he answered these questions with perfect accuracy.
This confused him.
The other party does not have a mobile phone or computer, and the people he usually interacts with are also under surveillance. Where is the information channel?
A madman or a genius?
Or does the other party have some mysterious ability to predict the future?
When he was in school, he never believed in this. Later, when duty became more rewarding, he began to believe it.
For example, in another hospital, a certain surgical director kept dying when he was on duty, and the hospital was so frightened that he was not allowed to be on duty.
The same is true for him. Sometimes, he sleeps all night long until dawn, and sometimes, he is busy from dusk to dawn.
It doesn't make any sense.
It's not a mystery.
Just like now, Hua Gang is completely different from other mental patients.
He seemed completely unable to see reality and was completely immersed in another world.
No matter how serious the illness is, when you are hungry, you can still tell a little bit that you are in reality.
Moreover, the other party can also provide knowledge on making money, which is incredible.
Although other medical records can be boasted very powerfully, making people think that there are many mentally ill people, in fact they can't make any money at all.
If you dare to do what they say, you will lose everything.
But Hua Gang is completely different, that is, he can achieve logical self-consistency.
This is awesome.
What secrets does the other party hide?
Thinking of this, Dr. Pan made a series of examination applications and then gave Hua Gang a full body examination.
But after the inspection, he fell into deep confusion again.
I checked every part of the other party's body, but nothing abnormal was found.
He thought the other party had some kind of chip inserted into his body, but there wasn't one at all.
"This is strange." He carefully looked at the C, MRI, color Doppler ultrasound, DR... films he had just done on the computer, and said with a headache.
"Isn't it strange?" A voice came from the side, belonging to the investigator who left before.
"Yeah." Dr. Pan nodded subconsciously.
"Based on the information he gave, you've made a lot of money these days, right? Dr. Pan?" the investigator said nonchalantly.
"What? I didn't do anything. I earned my money based on my own skills. What does it have to do with him? You can't slander others." Dr. Pan immediately panicked.
"Okay, we don't care about the little money you make. Please cooperate with us and find out the secrets about him." The investigator patted his shoulder.
"You should have professional doctors. You are a confidential department after all. Why don't you transfer him to your place for examination?"
"You are overthinking. The doctors we have there are not as professional as you. Don't even mention the confidential department. You think all the personnel there are invincible. If that's the case, why do you need experts?" The investigator gave him a warning.
Reassurance.
Dr. Pan breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he became more and more curious about Hua Gang.
Even someone as powerful as the Alliance Investigation Bureau can't handle the opponent.
"I need more information, not just before and after his illness, but also all the information since he was born. The more detailed the people he has come into contact with, the better."
