The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

The nurses and doctors in the corridor knew that something must have happened when they saw Dean Hao's serious expression and walked quickly towards that side.

They followed behind, guessing in their hearts.

If the guess is correct, it definitely has a great relationship with Ward 666.

It's time to learn knowledge again.

Not long after.

It was exactly as they had guessed.

There was a scream like a pig being killed.

"Help, help."

"Psychopathy kills."

Chen Xiang clutched his abdomen, blood gushed out, his expression was terrified, his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing this scene, the female nurse screamed uncontrollably.

Bloody scenes are always the time for women to sing, and no one can stop them.

inside the house.

Lin Fan held the dagger in his hand, and looked at Chen Xiang calmly. He couldn't understand why the other party shouted like that.

Mental illness kills?

Where is the psychosis?

"You're bleeding, let me give you an needle to stop the bleeding."

Old man Zhang is a warm-hearted person, he wants to use silver needles to stop the other party from bleeding.

"Don't come here, don't come here."

Chen Xiang clutched his stomach and curled up in the corner of the wall, roaring, because he was too excited, his blood flowed faster.

Dean Hao and others walked into the house.

When they saw the situation on the scene, their expressions were very complicated, with a kind of helplessness, and more of a kind of unacceptable reality.

"Dean, save me."

When Chen Xiang saw Dean Hao, it was as if he saw a savior. He stretched out his hand to grab Dean Hao. His appearance and demeanor seemed to be saying...

Ziwei, don't go.

Dean Hao ignored Chen Xiang, but said to Lin Fan gently:

"Lin Fan, don't be impulsive, put down the dagger."

At this time, Lin Fan was holding a dagger, with a smile on his face, and a kind of confusion in his eyes. Hearing Dean Hao's words, he stretched out the dagger in his hand.

Dean Hao was quite helpless.

This is the case again.

Slowly moving footsteps, approaching Lin Fan vigilantly, there is a safe distance between the two, last time it was a hammer, this time it was a dagger, if the operation is not good, accidents are likely to happen.

"Give me the dagger." Dean Hao said gently.

He didn't dare to say that he would throw the dagger over. If he did, it would feel bad at all if he stuck a knife in his body.

Dean Hao touched the handle of the dagger, then grasped it tightly, and said with a smile, "What a good boy."

The surrounding nurses and doctors looked at the dean with admiration.

Only such a brave dean dared to face the most dangerous patients in Qingshan Mental Hospital. If they were allowed to come, they would definitely not have such courage.

They want to cheer for the dean.

It's just that the current situation seems a little inappropriate.

"Dean, save me."

Chen Xiang broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, he felt his body was a little cold, am I going to die, why did this happen, how could my professional knowledge go wrong.

Something must be wrong.

"An ambulance has been called for you, lie still and hold on," Dean Hao said.

If he hadn't seen the other party being injured like this, he would have kicked over and asked angrily, what the hell are you doing, do you know that your actions are courting death.

Lin Fan looked at Chen Xiang, then looked at Dean Hao and said, "I didn't want to stab him."

"Well, I believe you, he must have asked you to stab it." Dean Hao said gently.

He is a Dean Hao who stands by the patients unconditionally.

Lin Fan said: "That's how it is. He showed us the animation, and then said that daggers are very dangerous. I said yes, daggers are dangerous, and then he said that you can't stab people with daggers. I also agree with him."

"But he took the initiative to tell me,

Make me stab him with a dagger. "

"I said it was dangerous."

"He told me that it's a good thing that you know that a dagger is dangerous, but if you dare to stab me with a dagger, I will say yes."

"Then he said, then stab it, and then I stabbed it."

Speech is very clear.

It is not easy for a mental patient to repeat things so clearly, even normal people may not have such a clear mind.

Dean Hao looked at Chen Xiang.

The look in your eyes reveals, are you brain-dead?

Chen Xiang looked at Dean Hao with a painful expression. He saw a trace of pity in the dean's eyes, and he knew that the dean must have been moved by his behavior.

After all, it is a dazzling thing to lead by example and provide teaching to patients.

And Chen Xiang has a deeper understanding of the mentally ill, and even growled in his heart, saying that the dagger is dangerous, and you know you can't stab it, but I asked you to stab it, why did you stab it.

According to his theory.

That's how it should be.

It was Lin Fan who threw the dagger on the ground in fright, and then shrank in the corner, muttering, Teacher Chen said that you can't stab people, daggers are very dangerous things.

Unexpectedly, he said he couldn't stab, but he stabbed harder than anyone else.

Force wave! Force wave! Force wave!

An ambulance quickly drove into the Qingshan Mental Hospital with emergency lights flashing.

Doctors and nurses came running proficiently pushing the emergency stretcher.

"Where is the patient?"

They are too familiar with Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Familiar is like going back to your own hospital.

They're just thinking, it's that guy again, and while we miss you so much, you can't do this all the time.

When Chen Xiang heard the sound of the ambulance, he was very relieved. He felt that he could live, and finally he didn't have to die. He admitted that he made a mistake. If he had just paid attention to it, such a thing would never have happened.

The doctors and nurses pushing the emergency stretcher saw Chen Xiang clutching his stomach, and Lin Fan standing there. For some reason, their eyes showed disappointment.

It wasn't him.

"Dean Hao, is this patient a new psychopath?" asked the doctor.

If they are mentally ill, they need to pay more attention to prevent them from being carried into the ambulance and suddenly go berserk, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Chen Xiang said: "Doctor, I'm not mentally ill, please help me, I feel a little cold all over."

The doctor ignored Chen Xiang, but looked at Dean Hao. Here, if the dean says he is not, then he really is not.

Dean Hao didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

The doctor looked solemn, and he was indeed a mentally ill patient.

Exactly what he thought.

People with mental illness often say that they are not mentally ill.

This theory is correct.

Just when everyone is busy.

Lin Fan's gaze stayed on the gas stove, and then he blinked at Lao Zhang, expressing his intentions.

Lao Zhang understood what Lin Fan meant, and then, without anyone noticing him, put the single gas stove placed there in his arms.

Although Lao Zhang's chest bulged up.

But his sense of presence was a little low, and everyone didn't notice his strangeness.

"I really want to sleep." Lin Fan said and walked outside.

Dean Hao said: "Lin Fan, don't take the situation just now to your heart, it has nothing to do with you."

Lin Fan said: "Yes, I know."

soon.

Dean Hao and the nurses were left in the house.

The nurses looked at the dean adoringly and applauded.

They believed that as long as Dean Hao stepped in, there would be nothing that could not be solved.

Dean Hao was very calm.

The compliments from the nurses and doctors were just normal operations for him, so he waved his hand to let them go, don't act like you haven't seen the world, it's nothing to make a fuss about.

However, this kind of praise still made him more comfortable.