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Chapter 148 Nine patients, ten wards

 Chen Ge pushed open the door of the bathroom on the first floor. The mirror on the wall was covered with black cloth, and the door panel of the partition was also sealed.

"Tourists only visit during the day, and the blood door in the mirror only appears at twelve o'clock at night. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the two to meet together. However, it is not ruled out that someone with evil intentions enters the haunted house late at night and accidentally opens the compartment.

The door is like Zhang Peng back then." Chen Ge took off the black cloth and stood in front of the mirror.

He knew nothing about the bloody world behind the mirror. He didn't even know the reason why the door was formed, let alone closing or destroying the door in the mirror.

"My parents once said that the door of the third ward was opened again, which means that the door was originally closed. There may be a method of closing the door hidden in the third ward. If the door of the third ward and the bloody door in the mirror

Same, then this trial mission is even more important to me."

Chen Ge kept watch until midnight. The moment the pointer crossed zero, the blood-red door appeared on time in the mirror.

In just one minute, there were all kinds of strange noises coming from the compartment, and more things seemed to be wandering around the door than before.

"Maybe when I come back from the third ward, I can completely close the blood door in the bathroom."

Back in the employee lounge, Chen Ge had no intention of sleeping. He sat on a chair and took a pen to list the things he needed to prepare for tomorrow's live broadcast.

"Butcher knives stained with blood all year round, live roosters, salt..."

After deleting and revising, until 1:50 in the morning, Chen Ge was still sitting at the table. He didn't feel sleepy. He had to look at his watch every few minutes, and there was an unspeakable emotion spreading in his heart.

"It's still not safe. The difficulty of the three-star horror scene should be several times that of the two-star Muyang Middle School. I am going in alone, so I must be fully prepared." Chen Ge checked the precautions he wrote on the white paper.

, before I saw the end, my phone suddenly vibrated.

"It's almost two o'clock. Who would call me at this time?"

Chen Ge picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID, and immediately connected the call: "Doctor Gao? Are you looking for me?"

"I'm very sorry to disturb you so late." Dr. Gao said politely, and then went straight to the topic: "I obtained Wang Shenglong's previous medical records and case sheets from Wang Shenglong's father, and compared them with our internal patient database.

Found something strange."

"What's the matter?" Chen Ge cheered up. It must be something very important for Dr. Gao to call him late at night.

"This Wang Shenglong is actually very dangerous. He was even involved in a murder at a very young age."

"Kill?!" Chen Ge couldn't believe that that silly fat boy would actually do such a thing.

"Listen to me, this thing is very weird." The sound of typing on the keyboard came from the other side of the phone, and Dr. Gao seemed to be looking up something on the computer: "Wang Shenglong went to the hospital for treatment for the first time when he was six years old.

The hospital he went to is called the Third Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center. It is a private hospital under the public banner, located in a remote suburb. It was closed down four or five years ago."

"I heard Wang Hailong talk about this hospital. Their family was very poor at the time, and the Third Hospital was relatively close to their home, so they received treatment there. This shouldn't have anything to do with murder, right?" Chen Ge said on the phone.

"When he was first admitted to the hospital, Wang Shenglong, who was only six years old, showed strong and extreme emotions. He couldn't control himself and attacked doctors and family members."

"No matter how aggressive a six-year-old child is, it won't pose much of a threat to adults."

"I think the same as you, but the information shows that when this child went crazy, he bit off a finger of a patient in the same ward. I have pictures here. Do you want to see them?" Dr. Gao sent over a picture.

There isn't even a mosaic on it.

Chen Ge glanced at it. It was a case report, which rated Wang Shenglong as dangerous and recommended that he be temporarily isolated.

"Injuring people is just the beginning. In order to protect the safety of other patients, the hospital sent Wang Shenglong, who was only six years old, to the third closed ward. What happened next was even more terrifying." Dr. Gao clicked on the screen and selected

It can be shown that several pages that do not involve patient privacy were sent to Chen Ge through social platforms: "In the second month after Wang Shenglong stayed in the closed ward, a tragic murder occurred in the third closed ward, and a nurse on duty was murdered.

After investigating the scene, the police determined that the murderer was not one person, but that the murder was most likely the result of a joint effort by all the patients in the third closed ward!"

"The patients teamed up to kill the nurse?" What Dr. Gao said was related to the third ward. These were all internal information, so Chen Ge listened carefully: "Doctor Gao, can you tell me about this case in detail."

"I don't know the specific process. I'm just a doctor, not a policeman."

"Then you should be able to find information about other patients in the third closed ward, right?" Chen Ge wanted to know all the information related to the third ward.

"Why do you ask all this?"

"Just out of curiosity, don't worry, I will never leak anything."

Chen Ge spent a long time before Dr. Gao finally agreed.

"In the third ward of the Third Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center, there are a total of ten wards, housing nine patients. These people are all dangerous to a certain extent, so they are treated in isolation."

"The person living in Ward No. 1 is Wang Shenglong. He was diagnosed with Happy Puppet Syndrome, also known as Angel Syndrome. Symptoms include frequent laughter, convulsions, lack of language skills, and mental retardation. He is the youngest in the third closed ward and is also dangerous.

The one with the lowest coefficient.”

"There is a woman living in Ward No. 2. Her name has been blacked out, there are no photos, and there is only a damaged case sheet left in the file. She suffers from severe depression caused by Dorian Gray syndrome, which is characterized by excessive focus on herself.

She uses a lot of cosmetics, undergoes multiple plastic surgeries, and is very afraid of the natural aging of the human body. Many female celebrities suffer from similar illnesses."

"Ward No. 3 in the third ward is an empty room. I'm not sure if there are any patients living in it."

Hearing this, Chen Ge suddenly thought of the note his parents left for him, which specifically named the third room in the third ward: "If no records can be found, it does not necessarily mean that there are no patients in it.

The ward problem is huge!”

"What you said makes sense, but the ward numbers are divided according to the degree of risk. Even if there are patients inside, it is not particularly dangerous. Maybe the hospital has been negligent." Dr. Gao took a sip of tea and continued.

"The patient in Ward No. 4 lost an arm due to an accident, and he also suffered from phantom limb syndrome. After the amputation surgery, he felt that his limbs were still growing on his body, and he could even feel hot and cold, as well as pain and itching."


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