It belongs to the top three mental hospitals, with the best equipment and environment.
Doctors in white coats walked in the clean corridors and inspected the wards. There were four patients in each ward, and the patients inside were all mentally ill patients who had been professionally evaluated.
Their behavior is different from ordinary people, but they can form small groups very well.
Some spoke impassionedly and loudly.
Some held books and read loudly about the changes in the future world.
"According to my decades of painstaking research, tonight is the end of the world, but you don't have to be afraid. I have found the safest place. I will take you there secretly when there is no one around."
"The Blue Star is actually square. People outside say it is round. They are the ones who are really sick and need treatment."
"I have developed a prescription for men to get pregnant with men. Next year I will win the biggest award and be crowned the throne of medicine. You are all witnesses."
The doctor holds the medical record in his hand and listens for a while every time he enters a room, then nods with satisfaction.
very nice.
They are all hopeless.
There is a TV set on the wall of the corridor, and on the screen, a beautiful female anchor with short hair is playing the latest news.
"A level 7 evil thing appeared in the ground in Mount Tai. Mountain climbers suffered heavy casualties. Strong men have been dispatched to suppress it... We call on all citizens to think about their lives and not to travel in the wild at will."
In a special ward.
This ward is different from other wards. There are only two people living there, one old and one young.
There are various utensils placed inside.
Barbells, sandbags, etc.
at this time.
A handsome young man was lying on the hospital bed with copper wire wrapped around his body. He was the youngest mental patient here.
I am nineteen years old this year.
His name is Lin Fan.
When I was ten years old.
He hit his head with a hammer and said he wanted to practice Iron Head Kung Fu. His head was bruised and bloody, and he almost returned to dust.
At the age of eleven.
He held the welding gun and stared at his crotch. He remembered a saying, pure Yang is the strongest, but the world is dangerous. If you can keep the pure Yang from leaking, the demons and monsters in the world will covet you.
Fortunately, he was stopped by someone in the end, and since then, he has been sent for psychiatric evaluation.
The final result lived up to expectations.
Level five severe mental illness.
It poses no threat to the outside world, but can do destructive actions to itself.
Beside the bed, an old man who was not in a normal state of mind was holding two copper wires and looking at Lin Fan with a serious face.
"I'm coming, what do you think?"
What they have to do now is to stimulate the physical body with electric current.
I have tried everything from AA batteries to battery current, and the results have been remarkable, and I have been through the door of death many times.
"Look forward to it, just like what is said in the book, electric current can make the physical body stronger." Lin Fan said.
"good."
Old Man Zhang is Lin Fan's assistant. He is the only person in the entire mental hospital who believes that Lin Fan knows martial arts and has been helping Lin Fan practice.
At this moment, Old Man Zhang held two copper wires and slowly stretched them towards the wall socket hole.
For others, the socket hole is a shortcut to heaven, but for Old Man Zhang, it is the only way to witness miracles and verify the truth.
finally……
Zizzi!
Bang bang!
Lin Fan was shaking violently on the hospital bed, with a loud amplitude and a roaring sound.
The siren in the hallway sounded.
There was thick smoke drifting from a ward into the corridor.
"ah!"
"There's a problem in Ward 666. Those two, an old man and a young man, are messing around again. Take someone to check on the situation. Don't forget to bring a fire extinguisher."
"And call the ambulance number."
It didn't take long.
Force the waves! Force the waves! Force the waves!
An ambulance stopped outside the mental hospital.
Several people in white coats rushed over pushing an emergency stretcher cart.
There were exclamations around the ward.
"The patient was frothing at the mouth and had difficulty breathing."
"People are going to die."
"Give way, everyone, give way, the emergency stretcher is here."
"Someone take Old Man Zhang away quickly, don't let him cause any more trouble."
At this time, old man Zhang's hair stood up, as if he had been electrocuted. He was crazy, holding the stretcher cart, and yelling, "I won't leave, I want to watch his condition, I want to record the data, let me follow, let me follow
.”
There is nothing the doctor can do.
He could only ask Old Man Zhang to follow him, and he happened to go to the hospital for examination.
In the ambulance.
Old man Zhang grabbed Lin Fan's hand and asked hurriedly: "Do you feel anything?"
Lin Fan said weakly: "Very good, I feel very energetic and my mind is very clear. The acupuncture points all over my body must have been fully opened as mentioned in the book. I will definitely feel better after acupuncture."
"Don't worry, I have all the silver needles with me." Old Man Zhang said, patting his bulging chest.
He is not a doctor and has no formal training. He just bought a batch of books from the mental hospital, including a book explaining acupuncture and acupuncture points in traditional Chinese medicine.
The two of them were studying it every day as if they had found a treasure.
Old Man Zhang tried hundreds of times on Lin Fan, and the results were remarkable. He sent Lin Fan to the emergency room dozens of times.
But Lin Fan always said it would work.
According to the two of them, acupuncture points are just for pricking, and you will get used to it if you prick them too much.
Force wave!
Force wave!
The ambulance drove out of the mental hospital and gradually moved away until the sound of "forced waves" disappeared.
The director of the mental hospital is over fifty and his hair has turned gray.
What happened now made him very tired and haggard.
Other mentally ill patients engage in literature, inventions, divination, and human structure.
What an excellent hobby.
Only the old man and the young man in Ward No. 666 are killing people every time.
"Dean, we have contacted the decoration master." A doctor said.
The dean sighed helplessly: "I sealed all the sockets in the ward."
"I understand, Dean." The doctor nodded.
"Oh, by the way, go to the White Crane Cemetery to contact and prepare two cemeteries. It is very important to make follow-up preparations. It is also important to arrange two caregivers. When they come back, I will keep an eye on them 24 hours a day."
I have done everything I can do, and I can only leave it to fate as to what will happen in the end.
The doctor looked at the dean's leaving figure and fell into deep contemplation. He was really a good dean who was dedicated to his responsibilities.
He understands.
The dean was very tired and worried about Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang.
Hospital.
The emergency room lights up red.
Lin Fan lay there expressionlessly, letting a group of white coats study him. He was used to it, and when he came here, he felt as if he had returned to his home.
"It's this kid again, why is it so serious this time?"
"The body was wrapped with copper wire, and the copper wire was inserted into the socket to conduct electricity."
"Deep second-degree burns to the skin."
"The blood pressure is stable, and the heart rate is 250 beats/minute, which is higher than ordinary people."
…
Lin Fan stared at the operating lamp with great concentration, and said calmly: "I am in good spirits now. The black meat that has turned up is the waste meat that I excreted. Don't pay too much attention to it, just scrape it off for me."
The surgeon almost roared: "Fat meat? It looks more like blackened bacon to me."
Lin Fan still said calmly: "Don't give me anesthesia. I hope to use pain to temper my will. My will is very strong, and it's not something you can imagine."
"If you give me anesthetic."
He paused, thought for a moment, and then said what he thought was the most lethal sentence.
"I don't recognize this money."
The doctors and nurses looked at each other.
Very helpless.
Maybe this is the difference between mental patients and normal people.