When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 237



Chapter 237

"Phew, that was close." Lin Mo felt relieved after walking out of the ward and closing the door.

No wonder this hospital has to test physical fitness when recruiting employees. The patients are too energetic.

She thought of the doctor's words, walked to the cart next to her, and began to look for medicine.

"Ward No. 7...Ward No. 7...Found it." Lin Mo picked up a small medicine bottle with a label, which contained the doses that the doctor had already allocated.

..........

There is a clear rule in the hospital's employee code: medical staff need to knock before entering several specific wards.

Ward No. 7 is among them.

Knock on the door first, and then get the patient's consent before the medical staff can enter.

For this rule, the dean explained that patients also need privacy.

Lin Mo felt a little strange, so why don't all patients need privacy?

With such doubts, she gently knocked on the door of Ward No. 7.

After a few seconds, a voice came from inside.

"Come in."

It was a male patient, and he sounded quite young... Lin Mo pushed open the door of Ward No. 7 and walked in.

The scene in front of her stunned her instantly.

The layout of this ward was completely different from other rooms. It was actually a single room.

The room was spacious and bright, with exquisite decoration, soft carpet on the floor, and all high-end furniture.

A simple and atmospheric solid wood bed was placed in the center, and next to it was a solid wood bedside table with a gorgeous table lamp on it.

An LCD TV was embedded on the wall. The most exaggerated thing was that there was an e-sports table and a computer in the corner!

Are you here for medical treatment or vacation?

Lin Mo couldn't help muttering in her heart, this doesn't look like a ward, it's just a suite in a luxury hotel. Now she knows why this ward needs privacy. It's all about money... evil capitalists.

She calmed down and walked towards the young male patient who was sitting by the window.

"Sir, it's time to take medicine." Lin Mo tried to keep his voice calm and professional.

The male patient turned his head, and Lin Mo could see his face clearly. His skin was very white, his features were delicate, and he looked young, maybe a few years younger than herself.

"Leave it there, and eat it later." Su Yuan glanced at it, and then continued to move his eyes back to the chessboard in front of him.

"Leave it there...?" Lin Mo hesitated. This is a mental hospital. The normal working process is to watch the patient eat it, otherwise you are not sure whether he will throw the medicine into the toilet.

However, the man in front of her looks quite normal, at least much more normal than other patients.

After some consideration, she decided to try to communicate with the patient first.

The first step to communicate with a mental patient: obey him.

Lin Mo put the medicine bottle aside, looked at the chessboard in front of Su Yuan, and started to talk: "Are you playing Go by yourself? It's a good hobby."

"No." Su Yuan shook his head: "I'm playing Gobang."

"Ah?"

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment.

When a person plays Go, he may be playing a score or doing a life and death problem.

How to play Gobang by yourself?

A patient is a patient, and it is not normal.

Lin Mo forced a smile: "Playing by yourself... Isn't it boring?"

Su Yuan shook his head again: "Not playing by myself, but with friends."

"Friends...?" After Lin Mo glanced at the empty room, he felt that the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees: "Where are the friends?"

"Here." Su Yuan pointed to the empty seat opposite: "It's right there."

Lin Mo swallowed her saliva and subconsciously wrapped her clothes tightly. She suddenly felt a little cold.

To be honest, compared to the patient who just grabbed the phone to play Genshin Impact, she was more afraid of Su Yuan.

On the surface, he was quiet, but suddenly he said something so creepy.

"Well... remember to take your medicine, don't forget." After Lin Mo reminded him, he quickly left the room.

This salary is not so easy to get. The patients are all kinds of weird, but it is still acceptable. It is better than working as an intern in other hospitals with a monthly salary of 2,800 yuan... Lin Mo thought so in his heart, but suddenly heard a hurried footsteps.

Looking up, an old man was rushing towards him at the other end of the corridor. He raised one hand in the air, as if holding something, and was still shouting:

"Rasengan (Rasengan)!"

Lin Mo was frightened and her face turned pale. She immediately recalled a red line in the employee code.

Once this voice is heard, the whole hospital will start the first-level alert mode!

What should I do?

Call security?

It's too late. Hey, this old man is physically weaker thanThe college student was fine. He rushed to her in the blink of an eye and was about to throw the Rasengan in his hand.

"It's over." Lin Mo closed his eyes in despair.

But after waiting for a long time, he was not hit.

When he opened his eyes, the old man seemed to be fixed, holding the Rasengan in one hand, maintaining the posture of throwing.

Behind Lin Mo, Su Yuan walked out slowly, holding a long object wrapped in cloth in his hand and tapping the ground lightly.

"I just ordered takeout, you try throwing one." Su Yuan smiled and looked at the old man.

When the object wrapped in cloth hit the ground, it made a crisp metallic sound. The old man was like a child seeing his parents. He quickly hid the Rasengan behind him and dared not move.

The scene was deadlocked. After a while, several security guards wearing gas masks and gloves and fully armed rushed to the scene.

They first carefully used a riot baton to knock the "Rasengan" out of the old man's hand, then carried him back to the ward.

The leading security captain walked to Su Yuan's side and handed him a cigarette cheerfully: "Brother Su, thank you very much."

He was more than a dozen years older than Su Yuan, but he didn't stutter when he called him brother.

First, he was obviously a relative, and he even suspected that he was a relative of the dean.

Second, before Su Yuan came, the whole hospital couldn't do anything about this old man.

He was so strong that he couldn't be tied up. Every time, seven or eight security guards had to come together to barely hold him down.

Even if they succeeded in subduing him, the price was heavy. After they went home, they had to wash off at least a layer of skin to completely remove the smell.

"It's okay." Su Yuan took the cigarette and lit it: "Lao Wang, please help me get the takeaway when it's delivered to the door. Don't let the takeaway guy in."

"Okay, no problem."

After Su Yuan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Lin Mo who was standing there, and turned to walk towards Ward 8.

He came to the door of the ward and gently pushed it open. A cold breath immediately hit him.

The room was dark, without a trace of light. No lights were turned on, and the curtains were tightly drawn, as if all the light was blocked out.

In the darkness, a bed could be vaguely seen, with the figure of a young girl curled up on it.

She seemed to be aware of someone entering the room, but she only raised her head and took a look, then quickly lowered her head and buried her face between her knees.

Su Yuan said: "Jiang Huan, come out to eat."


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