Puzzle games

I looked at the two doors carefully for a while, and then found helplessly that this expedition could only end here.

We don't have a key, so we can't get in at all. If we force our way in, let alone whether we can succeed, there will definitely be a big commotion anyway, and then a large wave of medical staff will be attracted.

But you can try it, maybe the dean will lock us in as soon as he gets angry, or maybe let Karl give us a booster shot.

I was wondering whether to let Ye Zhao break down the door violently, when suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, first there was a hysterical scream, then the doors were opened one after another, and there were voices asking what happened.

Ye Zhao and I looked at each other and hurried down, pretending to just come out and mix in the crowd. I saw Ruan Xiaoshui who was crowded in the front, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Tian, ​​where have you been?" Ruan Xiaoshui complained softly as soon as he saw me, "I just wanted to call you when I heard the noise, but I knocked on the door for a long time and there was no response."

"Didn't hear it because I fell asleep." There were too many people around, and I couldn't tell him the whereabouts of Ye Zhao and me in detail, so I made up a reason, "Is this the case?"

Ruan Xiaoshui lowered his voice and said, "It's Ma Jiayang."

"What's up with him?"

I can also see clearly the young man who was pinned to the ground by three or four strong nurses, the striped hospital gown became crumpled in the struggle and resistance, his hands were twisted behind his back, his face was facing this side, full of It was flustered, and the messy broken hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

Then he inadvertently met my gaze, and struggled violently again, because his head was pressed hard, his mouth could not be fully opened, and he could only make loud noises.

Soon Dean Huo Deer rushed over, followed by Karl and Ma Jiayang's attending doctor - a bald man with a big waist and round waist. I always feel that this man has a tattoo of green dragon and white tiger under his white coat. He is a doctor rather than a doctor. Butcher.

Ma Jiayang saw the small syringe in the bald head's hand, his eyeballs were about to pop out, and then he broke away from the nurse with some strength, and ran towards the crowd. Maybe others don't know, but I kept looking at his face. Eyes, I know he is running towards me, he has something to say to me.

However, the next moment, he was caught again, and the small needle stuck to his arm, and even the despair in his eyes went out immediately.

"This patient trespassed into the critically ill area of ​​Area B while everyone was taking a lunch break. Not only did he disturb the recuperation of others, he was also stimulated to get sick. He was found by the nurses in Area B and sent back. He had to receive treatment immediately."

The dean leaned on a cane and scanned the crowd with a serious face, "I hope other patients don't learn from him and stay in Area A to recuperate. They will be discharged when they recover. This is also for your safety. No one can take responsibility for something bad!"

The dean's eyes are very scary, I think he no longer hides it, at this moment he is like a monster that can eat people, everyone lowered their heads involuntarily.

Ma Jiayang was taken away.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, I winked at Ruan Xiaoshui, and the three of them entered Ward 206 together.

"Why did Ma Jiayang suddenly go to Area B?"

This is the most incomprehensible to me. Area B is like a forbidden area for patients in area A. Let alone entering it on weekdays, they don’t even want to look there during routine labor, and it’s what I care most about. The most important thing is the way Ma Jiayang looked at me, he must have discovered something.

"Oh, who knows!" Ruan Xiaoshui sighed, "Brother Tian, ​​do you know how this guy was caught?"

"how?"

"He did choose a good time. It was the time when the nurses in Area B were handing over their shifts. He escaped the guards and entered the building. And because he was wearing a hospital gown and wandering around inside, no one would notice for a while. something is wrong.

It wasn't until the poor guy suddenly fell ill in front of which door, didn't know which one to step on, and went in and out more than a dozen times, that he caught the attention of the nurse and was caught. "

Ma Jiayang's illness is usually not a big problem, just a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, but this time it caused him a lot of trouble.

After such a thing happened, no one made any troubles this afternoon, I lay on the bed and pretended to be sick, Ye Zhao started to fiddle with his millet porridge again, Ruan Xiaoshuipa looked out from the door.

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon when I saw Ma Jiayang again. Ruan Xiaoshui saw him being carried into the ward by two black nurses.

The poor young man was lying in a hospital bed with no one around him, no doctor, no nurse, no other patients.

Ye Zhao, Ruan Xiaoshui and I went in to see him, he was already awake, his head was wrapped with thick gauze, wrapped several times, his eyes were wide open, but there was no brilliance at all, he felt someone approaching his eyeballs slowly Turned around, and quickly moved away casually.

"Ma Jiayang." Ruan Xiaoshui called him softly.

He didn't respond, just stared at the ceiling.

Seeing his appearance, I felt an ominous premonition in my heart, but I still asked without giving up: "Ma Jiayang, I'm in the daytime, do you have anything to tell me this afternoon?"

Still, he stared at the ceiling indifferently, as if deaf, and as if... stupid.

I used to think that we were lunatics but not fools. When someone really became a fool, I really couldn't accept it.

"Ma Jiayang! Talk! Are you dumb?!" I pulled him up from the bed and shook his shoulders, but he still didn't respond, like a walking dead.

"What are you doing?!" The dean's gloomy voice sounded at the door. Behind him was Karl who seemed to be behind him. He looked at me with a strange smile. Very helpless.

I was a little emotional, but I quickly calmed down when I saw a group of people: "We just came to see how Ma Jiayang is doing. He doesn't seem to be doing well."

"He has just received the most effective treatment, and he will recover and be discharged soon." The dean looked at the person on the bed with loving eyes, but the expectation in his tone made me feel an inexplicable chill.

"How about it? Are you envious? Don't you also want to leave the hospital early? How about treating you too?" Karl rubbed his hands with a greedy look in his eyes.

I glared at him angrily, my face was terribly pale.

The dean glanced at me and shook his head: "Don't come here again, Ma Jiayang needs a good rest."

"Yes yes yes, definitely not coming, definitely not coming!" Ruan Xiaoshui hurriedly answered for me, then pushed me out of the room, Ye Zhao followed behind with a blank expression.

"Ancestor, please don't fight with Karl again. I think that dog/bastard still remembers the last time we beat him. Did you hear the tone he said just now? It looks like he's going to eat you!"

Ruan Xiaoshui's words were full of worry.

"What kind of treatment will make Ma Jiayang become like this?" I couldn't accept Ma Jiayang's state of being like a living dead. I walked back and forth in the ward anxiously, and my whole body became extremely irritable.

"Lobotomy." Ye Zhao's voice was very calm, and he managed to make me stop.

"What?" Ruan Xiaoshui still hadn't reacted.

I rubbed my eyes nervously, and explained with a trembling voice: "Lobotomy, a type of neurosurgery, involves removing the connecting tissue of the frontal cortex of the brain."

Lobotomy was the world's first psychiatric surgery and was particularly popular in the 40s and 50s to treat certain mental illnesses, including schizophrenia, clinical depression, and other anxieties disorders, etc.

However, in the view of modern psychiatry, this kind of treatment at that time was simply too rough, causing extremely serious harm to the mentally ill both physically and psychologically.

Ruan Xiaoshui was suddenly struck by lightning: "God, Brother Tian, ​​what are you talking about? You mean Ma Jiayang's brain was cut open?"

The little man couldn't calm down anymore, probably because of the empathy effect of the rabbit's death and the fox's grief, he held his head and was terrified: "No, I don't want to be cut open, Brother Tian, ​​let's run away quickly, first Wang Wen, then Shen Kuo, now It's Ma Jiayang again, it will be our turn soon!"

Ruan Xiaoshui's worry was not unreasonable, a big net called panic covered our heads, and my hands couldn't help shaking slightly, blood gradually seeped from the severed finger, staining the gauze red.

Suddenly my hand was held, and I raised my head subconsciously, with anxiety and panic in my eyes.

"We will be able to get out." Ye Zhao said, "Xiao Ye told me, we will be able to get out!"

He carefully unwrapped the dirty gauze, gently wiped the edge of the wound with alcohol cotton, and then wrapped it up with clean gauze.

The ghost in Ye Zhao's body is really a miraculous existence. In fact, I always thought that this guy named Xiaoye was himself, but he never admitted it.

His tone was so firm that no one could doubt it, my heart was at ease immediately, we are still alive, we have not reached seven days, and we have not yet reached the worst time, how can we mess ourselves up!

"Yes, we can definitely go out!" I closed my eyes, let out a breath, and when I opened my eyes again, my mind was clear.

Ruan Xiaoshui looked at Ye Zhao and then at me, as if he had found his backbone, and gradually calmed down: "Brother Tian, ​​Brother Ye, do you have any plans?"

I thought for a while and said, "Let's sort out our thinking. On the first day, we were sure that we couldn't leave here directly from the wall and the main entrance, so we could only find a way from inside Area A and Area B."

"Brother Tian, ​​are you trying to dig a tunnel? I saw a movie once - I was a normal person back then, although I don't think I am sick now - it was about a man who was falsely accused of going to prison, The story of how he spent an extremely long time digging a long tunnel with a spoon leading to the outside, and finally managed to escape."

Ruan Xiaoshui's eyes sparkled, but soon he became depressed: "But we don't have so much time."

"No need." I shook my head, "I have a hunch that this exit already exists, just waiting for us to discover it."