This psychologist is weird

Chapter 149 Delivery Room
"Help, help!"

"what……"

The figure covered in blood, whose white coat was stained red, covered the broken internal organs of the man lying on the ground with his hand, the blood gurgled like a stream, continuously gushing out from his palm,
Raising his voice, the figure in the white coat raised his head, turned his head, and screamed loudly.

Strong despair raged in the corridor, roaring, trying to overwhelm people's minds.

The place a little ahead in the hallway,
The figure in the white coat wielding the ax in his hand, the ax in his hand fell again,
Cutting off the leg of the figure lying on the ground, the blood gushed out only once, and then dried up, leaving only drops of viscous blood, falling to the ground along the rotten flesh on the huge wound on the leg.

The figure lying on the ground in the thick and dry blood, with all limbs gone, uttered a final scream,

The head and chest raised from the ground fell down again, and the head was buried in the thick blood on the ground, lifeless,
The figure in the white coat holding the ax paused for a moment, was a little silent, and then panicked, turned the person lying on the ground over again,
"You can't bury your head like this..."

The man remained motionless, breathing.The figure in the white coat spoke aloud, then gradually stopped talking, slowly lowered the axe, and paused.

He just looked at the limbless figure on the ground, remained silent, and paused for a long time.

Only the viscous blood was left, dripping on the same layer of blood that was also sticky to the feet on the ground, and there were some ticking sounds.

There are also strong and extreme negative emotions raging around.

"My son, my son!"

The figure sitting on the chair by the corridor wall, with his chest empty and his legs immobile,
Still facing the figure of his own child lying on the ground, he stretched out his hand and kept shouting, crying bitterly,

"Son..."

Hard work always seems to pay off.

But in the hospital, it is normal to try hard and still be powerless.

……

Let the negativity and despair rage around you,

Chen Lun's face was still calm, his eyes turned naturally,
Looking at the several figures falling down on the ground covered with sticky feet and blood, next to the figures were either crying, or calling for help, or being silent for a long time, stopping their movements.

"Negative emotions around you are hopelessness and powerlessness."

"Master, I feel like lying on the ground."

"How quiet the environment is, how suitable for sleep."

The previous sentence was what Shu Rou said while turning his head and looking back and forth at several figures in the corridor.

The last two sentences are naturally the voice of Rao Chang raising his head and lowering his head from time to time, thinking about it.

Chen Lun didn't seem to hear what the two of them said.
His eyes turned back naturally, falling in front of him,

Move your feet, walk along the corridor, and continue to move forward.

Rao Chang and Shu Rou beside him naturally followed closely.

"...doctor, my chest is a bit blocked."

"It's okay, it's okay, wait until I cut my chest open."

"...Old man, I still want to see a doctor... Let me see, your stomach is still good. I am your son, and you still want to keep it to me! If you continue to treat it, what should you do if your stomach is broken?"

"... doctor... bleeding, a lot of blood, doctor..."

"...I'll let you ignore your father earlier, if you ignore your father sooner, your father would have died a long time ago."

"Yes, yes, yes. Dad, I was the one who delayed you. If you bear with it, you will die soon."

After passing the previous corridor, and then go forward,
On the side of the corridor covered with layers of sticky blood, scattered with pieces of rotten meat and broken internal organs, and bone dregs,
Either on the ground next to the corridor, or in the wards on both sides of the corridor.

Gradually there are some figures and voices.

Along the corridor, in the sick room with the door open,
The scene and the sound of the voice are either absurd, or mixed with painful pleas, or angry roars, or seem to be holding a happy event, full of unstoppable smiles.

From time to time, some blood flowed out from the wards with closed doors, along the gaps under the ward doors, into the corridor.

Stepping on the blood sticking to his feet in the corridor, Chen Lun moved his feet without turning his head, but his eyes calmly fell in front of him, walking forward at basically the same pace.

Surrounded by resentment, despair, painful extreme negative emotions,
Strong negative emotions seemed to spread their teeth and claws around, constantly rushing towards Chen Lun and the three, trying to erode the consciousness and spirit of the three.

With a calm face, as if the surrounding emotions were only lingering around, Chen Lun gradually walked past and reached the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a corner, which leads to another corridor.

The three of Chen Lun turned the corner,
The surrounding scene seemed to change suddenly.

The corridor going back around the corner from when we came disappeared.

Chen Lun was still standing in the middle of the corridor, and Rao Chang and Shu Rou were standing beside Chen Lun.

It's just that the walls on both sides of the corridor and the ceiling on the top look a little old,

The white tiles attached to the lower half of the walls on both sides seem to be faded and mottled, and small potholes can be seen from time to time.
The blue plastic chairs on both sides of the wall have also faded.

Just in this corridor,

It should look much more lively.

There were quite a few figures standing everywhere, but the seats on both sides of the corridor were seldom occupied. Even if someone sat down, they couldn't help but stand up and look around after a while.

Some people had tense faces, clenched their fists, or stood in place, looking towards the side or end of the corridor, looking at the lighted room, or couldn't stop walking back and forth.

From time to time, the door of the brightly lit house opened, and figures in white coats pushed a woman and a baby wrapped in a small quilt. When they came out of the room, some figures hurriedly greeted them.

Then, there were more smiles in the corridor.

On the ground in this corridor,

Without the sticky blood from before, although the tiles seem to be a bit old, they are cleaned up very clean.

On the door of the house at the end of the corridor, there is a lighted sign, marked 'delivery room',
The rooms on both sides are either marked with 'delivery room' or also marked with 'delivery room'.

This is obstetrics.

"...This is your child, it's a girl, does dad want to hug her?"

"...It was born, it was born... Wife, take a look, look... Our child is a girl."

"...I've seen it all in there, I don't know?"

In the corridor, some joyful words sounded from time to time,
The father who took the child from the nurse for the first time and hugged his own child was a little happy, and said to his wife,

But the hands were cautious, a little cautious, holding the handle tightly and strangling it, holding it loose and falling,

I didn't dare to hold it higher, so I bent down and hugged it on a slightly higher place on the push bed.

"My wife, you have worked hard"

"I want you to tell me... let me see this little bastard again..."

in the hallway,
There were lively sounds.

From time to time, I can still hear some cries representing newborns coming from the delivery room. When I hear the cries,
Some family members waiting in the corridor couldn't help raising their heads, stepping on their feet, and looking into the delivery room.

standing in this hallway,

Chen Lun stopped, but his eyes were calm, falling in front of him,
The scene in the corridor in front of him came into Chen Lun's eyes.

Beside him, Rao Chang lowered his head to look at these people from time to time, then raised his head again, thinking about something.

Shu Rou stared back and forth at the figures.

Naturally turning his gaze away, Chen Lun's gaze fell on the front side of the corridor, among the figures among the figures.

It was Ji Cheng'an, a degenerate man with a younger face.

Standing beside him were some blurred figures, who could barely be seen to be older, they were the parents of Ji Chengan and his wife.

Ji Chengan stood in front of the delivery room, his hands were clasped together and released from time to time,

He raised his head and kept staring at the closed door of the delivery room, his forehead was soaked in sweat, and his face was a little nervous.

(End of this chapter)