Hot Spring Mental Hospital

Chapter 3 Ward No. 03

Quan Lu returned to the general ward full of grief, with a mournful expression on his face.

His memory of coming here is gone, and now he has to stay here and can't get out—what's worse is that he has to be transferred to a special ward after a while, and he still doesn't know what the hell is there, what is in it? who.

With the troubles like this, Quan Lu felt that his heart was very tired. If he knew who sent him to this mental hospital, he would promise not to beat him to death, at least to make him a second-level disabled.

Quan Lu sat on his hospital bed and thought about it for a while, and felt that he had to call his work unit and home to inquire about the situation, and he was wearing a hospital gown, so what about his clothes when he first came in?And what about the things you carry with you?

Due to the memory loss of that period, Quan Lu had no choice but to ask the nurse.

Coincidentally, Li Dayi brought the little nurse with facial paralysis again.

Upon seeing Quan Lu, Li Dayi greeted him warmly: "Hi, Quan Lu."

Quan Lu rolled his eyes: "We just met, don't say hello like this."

Li Dayi smiled a little embarrassedly, and waved his hand towards Quan Lu: "Really~ By the way, have you packed up, the special ward has been packed up, you just live in it, You must have said before that you would live in a special ward, and now you have got your wish!"

When Quan Lu heard it, his eyelids twitched suddenly: "When did I say that?"

Li Dayi was not surprised at all. He patted Quan Lu on the shoulder: "I know that your cognition is still a little hindered. I will not be the doctor in charge of the special ward. You have to work hard and actively cooperate with the treatment, because I think There is still a difference between you and the people in the ward over there, and you are still sensible."

Quan Lu: "It seems that I heard some terrible news. The people over there are not... rational?"

What answered him was Li Dayi's extremely guilty "hehe".

"You will get along well with them." After Li Dayi finished speaking, he walked out of Quan Lu's ward.

The boat went straight to the bridge, Quan Lu didn't take this to heart, the most important thing now is to contact the family, find out all this and then ask the family to take him out of this ghost place.

"Nurse beauty," Quan Lu winked at the paralyzed nurse, "Can I call home?"

The nurse with facial paralysis still ignored him with a paralyzed face.

Quan Lu said again: "I want to change the ward, so I have to tell my family about such a big matter?"

The nurse thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right, tell me, anyway, you are in a special ward, and you can't communicate with the outside world."

Quan Lu: "..."

Help, I still can't contact the outside world, what a terrible feeling.

Under the leadership of the nurse, Quan Lu came to the public phone booth of the hospital, used the nurse's phone card, and Quan Lu decisively called his home.

After a while, the phone went through.

"Hey?"

It was his mother's lazy voice that answered him.

"Mom!" Quan Lu's eyes almost filled with tears, he shouted affectionately into the phone.

Unexpectedly, it was Quan's mother who answered him and scolded: "Crazy! Who are you calling my mother!"

Quan Lu: "..."

"Mom, I'm Quan Lu!" Quan Lu said aggrievedly into the phone.

What was even more unexpected was that Mother Quan cursed again: "Crazy!" Then with a "snap", the phone was hung up, and only the busy tone of "beep..." remained on the receiver.

Quan Lu: "..."

What the hell is this!

Quan Lu looked at the phone again, making sure that the number he just broadcast was his own, and also sure that the person who answered the phone just now was indeed his own mother, what's wrong with you, dear mother!

Quan Lu called his father again.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. As soon as it was connected, Quan Lu opened his mouth and shouted: "Dad!"

His father's voice on the phone mixed with the sound of rubbing mahjong came to his ears, and the ending was equally heartbreaking: "Wrong call."

Then there was an even more heartbreaking "beep -" busy tone.

Quan Lu's pupils trembled wildly, what's going on, what's going on!

Have his parents been transmigrated?Why don't you recognize your own voice?

Are you really mentally ill?Could it be that my parents are all imagined by myself?Could it be that he lived here from the beginning?It's going crazy!

No, no, Quan Lu resolutely slapped himself twice, how could he doubt me?Almost being forced into a mental illness.

Quan Lu decided to call the unit.

The phone at work was always connected quickly. Fortunately, when I heard that I was Quan Lu, the other party did not hang up the phone like my parents did. As soon as I heard it was Quan Lu, my colleagues chatted with him immediately.

"Hey, you were stabbed and left the hospital to rest at home. I went to see you yesterday. What's the matter, you just want to go to work today? Why haven't you seen you be so motivated before?"

Quan Lu: "Who wants to go to work... No, tell me again, what did you do yesterday?"

The colleague was puzzled: "What's the matter? I saw you yesterday, are you restless at home? You are a dog basket, you have no conscience."

Quan Lu: "..."

Quan Lu hung up the phone, turned to look at the paralyzed nurse, "Nurse, was I here yesterday?"

The nurse had an expression of "Are you mentally retarded?": "You have been living in our hospital for a month."

Quan Lu: "..."

There was a metal reflector on the phone booth. Quan Lu glanced casually and saw his current appearance: a head of cool short hair, delicate facial features, and a healthy complexion, which looked very harmonious.

But Quan Lu felt that it was not harmonious at all.

He pinches his nose, and the man in the reflector pinches his nose; he tilts his neck to make a polio expression, and the man in the reflector makes a polio expression; he picks his nostrils , The people in the reflector also picked their noses.

He finally knew why he didn't feel harmonious at all.

Because it's not his fucking face at all.

Thinking that I was inexplicably admitted to a mental hospital, that my parents didn't recognize me anymore, and my colleagues at work said that I went to visit myself who was recovering from my injuries yesterday, and thinking that I now have a face that I don't recognize, Quan Lu just felt dizzy. When it got dark, "Gudong" fell to the ground.

***

Quan Lu opened his eyes, and the ceiling covered with light blue wallpaper came into view. He was stunned for a moment, but he recovered quickly, and only then remembered where he was.

He took a deep breath and got up from the bed.

The surrounding environment has changed somewhat from before, the wallpaper is light blue, and there are daisies in the vases placed by the window.

He opened the door of the indoor bathroom, facing the mirror of the upper sink.

There was indeed a strange face in the mirror, he confirmed again and again, and finally accepted the fact that his own face was this one, he thought for a while, and took off his shirt again.

The skin at the place where it was stabbed was very smooth, and it didn't look like it had been injured at all.

Quan Lu couldn't help but think about the scene when he first woke up: he didn't feel any pain in his body, at first he thought the operation was very successful and he recovered well, but now he thinks that he is really naive, what is this? I recovered well, and I clearly changed my body!

why?This is too fantasy.

Judging from the reactions of my parents and colleagues, my body should also have a soul, otherwise my parents and colleagues would not be so calm, and that person must have played his own role well, so that he did not let the people around him feel angry. Suspect……

Moreover, the owner of my current body is also called Quan Lu. Could it be that the person in my body is the current owner of this body?Quan Lu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, now that this is the case, what should we do with such a supernatural event?

Do you want to ask a Taoist priest to let your soul go back to the previous body?

While thinking about it, the door was suddenly opened from the outside with a "snap".

A young man in Taoist robes, a Taoist crown on his head, and a mahogany sword in his hand jumped in from outside.

Obviously, it was this person who knocked open the door.

Quan Lu: "..."

Damn... Just now I was thinking about letting the Taoist priest do it, but the Taoist priest came in the next second?

Quan Lu feels that his three views have been subverted.

The Taoist jumped to Quan Lu's bed, looking at Quan Lu with piercing eyes.

Quan Lu had no choice but to speak first: "Master... how are you?"

The Taoist glanced at Quan Lu, smacked his lips and said, "Your Highness, it turns out that you lost your memory, it's true."

Quan Lu: "..."

The next second, the Taoist spoke again: "I am the national teacher Han Yuan!"

Quan Lu: "..."

It took Quan Lu a long time to hold back a sentence: "Are you in the same group as Lou Tiannan?"

Nima, it turned out to be a mental patient in this hospital again.

Han Yuan flicked his mahogany sword, and said arrogantly: "Hmph, that fellow Lou Tiannan has no ambitions and is extremely stupid. If it weren't for the fact that I and him are ministers of His Highness's staff, I wouldn't want to talk to him." Woolen cloth."

Quan Lu could only complain silently: Dear, your arrogance betrayed you.

"Why did His Highness lose his memory?" Han Yuan was puzzled, "Could it be that the regent did something to you?"

Then he immediately became filled with righteous indignation: "This regent is really not a thing. He actually made His Highness lose his memory. It doesn't matter. With me here, I will definitely restore His Highness's memory."

As he spoke, he clenched his fist in one hand and made an upward motion.

Quan Lu silently rolled his eyes: "Xiao Han, it stands to reason that I live in a general ward and you live here, why do we know each other... No, no, why did you and Lou Tiannan find you? I let me seek the throne?"

Han Yuan babbled a lot, and in his half-vernacular and half-classical words, Quan Lu finally got some useful news: First, the original owner of this body was admitted to the hospital a month ago, and he only lived in the general ward, but not Knowing why, Quan Lu always said that he had a very serious illness, and sometimes he would go crazy and asked to be admitted to the special ward, but the test result showed that he was normal, and the matter of being transferred to the special ward was over.

The special ward is called the prison by Han Yuan and Lou Tiannan, because the patients here are isolated from the outside world, and it is not easy to get out. Quan Lu probably guessed it from the appearance of Han Yuan Lou Tiannan, the special ward People are very abnormal, either they are delusional, or something else.

Because the original owner of this body did not know why, he was very eager to come to the special ward, and often wandered here, so he got acquainted with Han Yuan and Lou Tiannan, and the three of them inexplicably formed the current master-slave relationship .

Regarding this, Quan Lu's mood is like this: "...".

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