After a while, Feng Bujue carefully ate all the noodles that were not stained with the sauce. Then, he mixed the remaining noodles with the sauce.
After this treatment, judging from what was left in the bowl, there was nothing wrong.
Furthermore, the nursing staff would not check the leftover food of the patient very carefully. They only need to confirm that the patient has eaten more than 60% of everything.
So, after fifteen minutes, the nurses saw that all three patients had stopped eating, so they all came over and put away their plates.
After the food delivery staff collected the plates and remaining food, they just casually dumped these items into the trash can under the cart, and then pushed the cart away.
By now, breakfast time should be over.
But the nurses did not take the three patients out of the room.
Not only that, those six people actually went out with the food delivery staff.
"What is this going to do?" After all those people went out and closed the door to the room, Brother Jue thought to himself, "Could it be that they are planning to use some kind of remote control device to remove the metal bands on our bodies?
, let the three of us have a cage fight or gay wrestling here?"
This speculation is just a complaint from Brother Jue's heart, and he also understands that it is absolutely impossible.
An expansion like that will inevitably leave scars on the patient's body, and may even lead to serious injury or death. Even if the effect of the drug afterwards will make the memory disappear, it is impossible to erase the physical damage.
Therefore, Feng Bujue was quite certain that there would not be any armed conflict in the future.
However, he really couldn't figure out what the upcoming changes were.
Because Brother Jue knows himself very well, he knows that yesterday, the day before yesterday, and every day during this time period, "Feng Bujue" must have thought about leaving the information about this memory to himself a few hours later.
But every day, he only received information about breakfast, but there was no clue at all about what happened between breakfast and the end of "The Fragment".
And this situation undoubtedly aroused strong curiosity in Brother Jue.
"Square nails, round nails, large nails, small nails, black nails, white nails"
A minute passed in a hurry.
Skull Face's chanting voice became louder and louder, and the whole room echoed with his unexplained lines.
"I'm talking about the big brother over there." At this time, Feng Bujue spoke. He did not talk to the skull face, but to another guy who looked like a perverted murderer, "Although I also understand that you may not be able to
Answer me, but let me just ask, do you know what will happen next?"
The man obviously heard this sentence, but he just turned his head and glanced at Brother Jue and didn't answer anything.
Time passes in this subtle atmosphere.
As this progressless and inexplicable process got longer and longer, Feng Bujue became more and more uneasy.
Today, he does not need to leave any message to himself a few hours later, because he has not taken amnesia drugs, and the thing that makes him uneasy is that even if he wants to stay, there is nothing to keep because nothing happened.
.
He just sat here with the two strange patients for more than half an hour, thinking all the time.
Just when he was planning to bang his head on the table to see if anyone would come to care for him, suddenly, the exit door opened.
Six nursing staff came in chatting and laughing, and successively unlocked the three patients from their chairs and prepared to take them back to the ward.
Until this moment, Feng Bujue finally understood the truth from the conversations of the caregivers and the smell of these guys' mouths.
And that truth made him feel a strong pain in his balls.
In fact, during the period just now, nothing special happened. The purpose of the nurses leaving the three patients here was actually to let them relax.
According to the regulations of the superior department, even patients who are held in solitary confinement must be ensured to come out for "exercise" once a day. In order to simplify this matter, the hospital finally thought of doing it every morning, after the patient comes out to wash up. Since there is no room in the ward,
There is running water, so they have to come out to wash up. After finishing, I take them to this room with "sunlight" to have breakfast. After breakfast, leave the three of them here for a while and treat it as a let-down.
While these three people were sitting in the room in a daze, the staff responsible for "ward rounds" could also check their rooms. Firstly, to see if they had done anything strange in the room, and secondly, to check the hygiene situation.
As long as there is no serious pollution, such as patients smearing feces on the walls, spitting and urinating everywhere, the staff will not go out of their way to clean it.
Also, why do the caregivers go out?
The answer is even simpler because they all also need to have breakfast.
Speaking of which, Brother Jue was also wronged. In the past twenty days, he had never left any particularly serious stains in the room. Therefore, when the staff inspected his room, they always left after looking at it. There was no problem at all.
Cleaned and organized.
Even if they cleaned up once, Feng Bujue should have figured out the truth about "breakfast time". Unfortunately, they never did.
As for why you should put "amnesia medicine" in your breakfast?
At this time, Feng Bujue realized belatedly that this medicine did not seem to be given to make him forget his memories within a specific period of time. In fact, this was the medicine used to "treat mental illness" in this mental hospital.
That's all.
On the first day he came here, the first thing the nurse outside the door said to him was: "I'm warning you, if you dare to yell about Yuebu again, you will hit me with your feet."
It's not as easy as changing the ward and increasing the dose of medicine, so you can just wait for the electric shock treatment."
And this sentence has already revealed a very important information, that is, the hospital did not deliberately conceal the use of medicine on Brother Jue, and the dosage of medicine was increased.
So how was the "medicine" used on him?
Now it seems clear that breakfast is mixed with some unidentified, enhanced-dose "nerve blocker" for lunch, and something that makes people feel happy, similar to marijuana, maybe for anti-depressant sleeping pills at dinner, no.
explain.
In other words, Feng Bujue's memory loss is not a conspiracy, it is simply a side effect of the medicine.
Feng Bujue's fragmentation occurred when he met Dr. Yuan before, which is also good evidence. If the hospital deliberately caused him to suffer from amnesia, then Dr. Yuan would not have chosen to conduct the examination in the morning, let alone
I would feel baffled by Brother Jue's sudden reaction.
"Meow." After returning to the ward, Feng Bujue quickly figured out the whole story.
After thinking about it clearly, he naturally felt even more miserable.
"Ah, I really despise myself." Feng Bujue collapsed on the ground, "After investigating for so long, the parts I thought were the most important turned out to be the least important."
His frustration lasted for less than two minutes, and then he turned over and started doing push-ups.
In the final analysis, whether this investigation avoided detours or found out quickly, for him, the difference is not very big. The latter is just that it took more time.
Time is what Feng Bujue lacks the most right now.
Every day, from the moment he opens his eyes, except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, all the rest of his time is "free time".
And in these freely allocated time, Feng Bujue only worked hard to escape for one goal.
As early as after the conversation with Dr. Yuan, an escape plan had already been formed in Feng Bujue's mind. He was a very efficient executor, so when the idea came up, he immediately started exercising.
A strong body is one of the basic conditions for a successful "prison escape".
Among the three, the fat man who gasps for breath after running two steps, the thin man who is as weak as a refugee, and the strong man who is as strong as a walker in parkour, who has a higher success rate in the prison escape activity, that is
Something that is obvious at a glance.
Feng Bujue's plan is to spend two to three months completing the physical transformation, and during this period, he needs to collect as much information as possible to formulate a more specific escape plan.
Right now, there are only five days left in the first month, and Brother Jue’s harvest in this month is also pretty good.
He has mastered his own schedule of daily activities, recipes for all three meals a day, and rationing requirements for "necessities of life", etc.
Even if he was asked to escape immediately, he would still be certain.
However, he was still prepared to wait because his body was indeed a bit weak. Even though he had practiced for more than twenty days, he could only reach the level of a normal young man. According to Feng Bujue's idea, he could do anything.
Only when you have practiced to the point where you can kill people with your bare hands can you execute the plan
"After all, this is a body that hasn't done any exercise for more than ten years. It feels so sore every day," Brother Jue said while doing push-ups. "Fortunately, this body is not the kind that easily gets fat."
Physique, otherwise I would have to lose weight for a few months first
"In addition, I have to thank that the diet here is generally quite balanced in all aspects. You can eat carbohydrates, meat protein and vegetable fiber. Although it is not as good as the diet specially customized for fitness, it is already very good to have such a combination.
Not bad. If I were really locked up in a place like a concentration camp, it would be even more difficult to improve my physical fitness."
While he was thinking, he had already done fifty push-ups.
In terms of the body's physical ability, if you can achieve this amount, you must stop for a while, otherwise it will be bad for the muscles.
"It's still a long time before Huli's next inspection, so I'd better take off my clothes first." Feng Bujue just took a breath and decided to take off his clothes.
Some people may wonder, why is he taking off his clothes when he has nothing to do?
In fact, he not only had to take off his clothes, but also took off his pants.
So why is this? You will understand after reading it.
"There's enough toilet paper, very good." After stripping himself naked, Feng Bujue walked to the corner of the room, ready to get toilet paper.
Here, I want to make it clear that if you think wrongly at this moment, it is your problem and not my faulty writing.
"Life is just a drama, so why should you care too much about it?" Brother Jue picked up the roll of toilet paper and began to hum. While humming, he slowly unfolded the toilet paper and wrapped it around himself according to a certain pattern.
on the body.
This scene is indeed a bit weird.
If a nurse is passing by for inspection at this moment, he will see a naked man in the room slowly "wrapping" himself with toilet paper as soon as he opens the shutter, singing a little song.
If I were that nurse, I might feel that my opening method was wrong, open it again, and leave silently after the second confirmation, asking the doctor for some psychiatric medication, and drive this memory away forever.
own mind
well, let's get back to business.
"I smile triumphantly again and again." When Brother Jue sang the ** of the second verse of this song, he had already finished wrapping the toilet paper.
Because he has to do this every day and repeat it several times, he is now quite proficient.
After finishing it, Feng Bujue wore this "toilet paper sportswear" and started long-distance running
To make a long story short, after running for nearly forty minutes, Feng Bujue guessed that the inspection time was about to come. He immediately stopped running and used the fastest speed to take off the tissues on his body that were completely soaked with sweat and divided them into lumps.
He threw it into the sewer. The sewer pipe in this ward is the kind where you can throw paper directly into it. Then he put on his clothes very quickly.
It didn't take long for the nurse to arrive. He didn't even say hello. He lifted the upper panel of the door and took a look inside. What he saw was that Feng Bujue was fine. He was wearing a relatively dry hospital gown and was wiping himself with a tissue.
Face.
"Can you please bring me a glass of water?" The moment he made eye contact with the nurse, Brother Jue said casually.
Seeing this, everyone must have guessed that this is Feng Bujue's way of covering up the fact that "he is exercising".
On the second day, he did not consider the problem of "sweating", so that his clothes got soaked that day, which slightly aroused the suspicion of the nurse.
Therefore, after he took a shower and changed a set of clothes, he implemented this strategy. This is why the nursing union reported to Dr. Yuan that "the toilet paper has been used up very quickly in the past 32 months." To be continued
