Chapter 1254： Kill yourself, this is a disease
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"Middle evil?" Chang Yue's words were a bit disdainful, but only one sentence, I realized that my attitude was preconceived, and some impolite, I stopped.
"Yeah." The patient's daughter didn't care, but smiled. Then she said, "Five years ago, my father had a stroke and took some medicine for a while. The effect was not bad, but it happened after training in the rehabilitation ward. A strange thing."
Quietly in the office, it was the afternoon sun, but the patient’s daughter was vaguely carrying a sinister tone, and Chang Yue suddenly felt a bit cold.
She glanced up and stood up and sat next to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Zongyang is relatively prosperous, even if it is something strange and chaotic, there is nothing he is doing, Chang Yue thinks so subconsciously.
"One night, I was accompanying my father in the rehabilitation ward." The patient's daughter slowly recalled, "In the middle of the night, I heard the sound of the bed being squeaky, like grinding my teeth. I didn't pay attention, it was my father. I am asleep."
"But not long after, the breathing sound changed. I feel that my dad is trying to breathe, but I can't breathe."
Chang Yue carefully moved to Zheng Ren’s side.
"At the time, I was scared. I thought it was aggravated." The patient's daughter said, "But when I turn on the light, I see my dad's handcuffs that are inconvenient because of a stroke. I can use it on my neck. The neck is purple. The face is red and will die at any time."
Chang Yue stunned, she looked at the patient's family and determined that she did not lie.
But the more it is, the more terrible it is.
Between the two, Chang Yue seems to have been brought to the horrible night. The patient is lying on the bed, and an inconvenient hand is like re-injecting vitality, struggling to strangle himself...
To strangle yourself.
Uh... This kind of scene is simply weird. For a moment, Chang Yue felt that the outside sun seemed to be faint, and the entire office was sullen.
The evil things attached to the patient seem to be wandering around, ghastly and terrifying. It is not there, but it is omnipresent.
Liu Zewei frowned and his eyelids continued to beat. The hand gripped the pants tightly, and the nail bed was pale.
"After turning on the lights, it seems that the thing is gone." The patient's daughter now remembers, still feeling scared, pale, and helpless.
"And then?" Chang Yue asked immediately.
The more you are afraid, the more you want to know what happened.
People are the same. Otherwise why are those ghost films going to sell? Or why would the sales of the tombs and haunted novels be so good?
"I rushed to call people... I was afraid." The patient's daughter shrank into the chair, which seemed to have a little sense of security.
"Calling doctors and nurses, they were all scared. Later I heard the little nurse say that this room has died." The patient's daughter whispered.
After that, she looked around with timidity, as if the ghost was just around.
Zheng Ren smiled.
Which hospital bed has not died? Except for some rare departments, the vast majority of the subjects are countless dead.
Hospice care, emergency and serious illness, rescue can not come.
When I was in a hospital in Haicheng, it was said that there was a chair in the chest, and patients with advanced lung cancer could not lie down. Many people sat in the chair and finally died of multiple organs.
The doctor is not afraid, but the nurse never dared to sit in the chair.
“Later?” Chang Yue broke the memory of Zheng Ren and continued to ask.
"Later I found a few people who wanted to break through, but it didn't work." The patient's daughter said, "But my dad's 'hand' seems to be only interested in my neck, just want to strangle myself, nothing to us. hurt."
"One person said that when my dad was young, he injured a beautiful fairy. He had the thoughts of the big fairy. So..." The more she said, the more she was afraid, and the body began to shake involuntarily.
Chang Yue’s big eyes were big again, and the eyes were big, and now they look like cartoon characters.
I don't know such a big eye, will I see a bigger perspective. For a moment, Zheng Ren was gone.
"Then I will try to tie my hand to the tie. I can’t stare at it twenty-four hours a day." The patient’s daughter continued, “I’ll tie my hand when I’m alone. Nothing happens again."
Chang Yue’s hand was tightly held, and it was obvious that she was frightened.
"Doctor, I am not abusing my dad, really not." The patient's daughter was very wronged to say.
"Nothing, I know." Zheng Ren smiled. "In these years, I have worked hard."
A good word for three springs, the patient's daughter looked at Zheng Ren with tears.
"Go back, we have no jealousy, you don't have to worry. Treating people and saving people is the same Zheng Ren laughs.
The patient's daughter thanked her and finally left the office.
"Zheng Zong..."
"Zheng boss..."
Chang Yue and Liu Zewei said together.
"Oh, nothing." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "It’s not a haunted, it’s all high-level intellectuals. Why do you think so?"
"Newton and Einstein finally..." Chang Yue whispered a word.
Zheng Ren feels that Changyue and Su Yun have been together for a long time, and there is a growing trend of bar fine.
"Zheng boss, what disease is that patient?" Liu Zewei's face is also somewhat ugly. When I think that patients always want to kill themselves, it is hard not to think about it.
"In 1964, Stanley Kubrick directed the film "Dr. Chia", have you seen it?" Zheng Ren did not answer Liu Zewei's question, but threw out a new problem.
"Dr. Dr.?" Chang Yue asked with a big flash.
"No, it is Dr. Chia." Zheng Ren looked at the expressions of the two and knew that they had not seen it. Also, the old film of 1964, there are not many people who have seen it.
"Dr. Qi Ai has this disease, and he often uses his right hand to march in an uncontrolled manner. Therefore, this disease is called Dr. Qi Ai syndrome, in addition to the hand disease."
"Is it different?" Liu Zewei seems to be a bit impressed, but he can't think of it anyway.
"Oteitis is an unusual neurological condition, and the patient's hand seems to be controlled by another person. The causes include left and right brain division, brain surgery, cerebrovascular disease or infectious disease." Zheng Rendao "There are reports that Cerebral infarction is a major predisposing factor. However, it is unclear what part of the brain is damaged and induces odontitis."
"That..." Chang Yue doubted, hesitated, or asked "Why don't you explain it to the patient's family?"
.
"Middle evil?" Chang Yue's words were a bit disdainful, but only one sentence, I realized that my attitude was preconceived, and some impolite, I stopped.
"Yeah." The patient's daughter didn't care, but smiled. Then she said, "Five years ago, my father had a stroke and took some medicine for a while. The effect was not bad, but it happened after training in the rehabilitation ward. A strange thing."
Quietly in the office, it was the afternoon sun, but the patient’s daughter was vaguely carrying a sinister tone, and Chang Yue suddenly felt a bit cold.
She glanced up and stood up and sat next to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Zongyang is relatively prosperous, even if it is something strange and chaotic, there is nothing he is doing, Chang Yue thinks so subconsciously.
"One night, I was accompanying my father in the rehabilitation ward." The patient's daughter slowly recalled, "In the middle of the night, I heard the sound of the bed being squeaky, like grinding my teeth. I didn't pay attention, it was my father. I am asleep."
"But not long after, the breathing sound changed. I feel that my dad is trying to breathe, but I can't breathe."
Chang Yue carefully moved to Zheng Ren’s side.
"At the time, I was scared. I thought it was aggravated." The patient's daughter said, "But when I turn on the light, I see my dad's handcuffs that are inconvenient because of a stroke. I can use it on my neck. The neck is purple. The face is red and will die at any time."
Chang Yue stunned, she looked at the patient's family and determined that she did not lie.
But the more it is, the more terrible it is.
Between the two, Chang Yue seems to have been brought to the horrible night. The patient is lying on the bed, and an inconvenient hand is like re-injecting vitality, struggling to strangle himself...
To strangle yourself.
Uh... This kind of scene is simply weird. For a moment, Chang Yue felt that the outside sun seemed to be faint, and the entire office was sullen.
The evil things attached to the patient seem to be wandering around, ghastly and terrifying. It is not there, but it is omnipresent.
Liu Zewei frowned and his eyelids continued to beat. The hand gripped the pants tightly, and the nail bed was pale.
"After turning on the lights, it seems that the thing is gone." The patient's daughter now remembers, still feeling scared, pale, and helpless.
"And then?" Chang Yue asked immediately.
The more you are afraid, the more you want to know what happened.
People are the same. Otherwise why are those ghost films going to sell? Or why would the sales of the tombs and haunted novels be so good?
"I rushed to call people... I was afraid." The patient's daughter shrank into the chair, which seemed to have a little sense of security.
"Calling doctors and nurses, they were all scared. Later I heard the little nurse say that this room has died." The patient's daughter whispered.
After that, she looked around with timidity, as if the ghost was just around.
Zheng Ren smiled.
Which hospital bed has not died? Except for some rare departments, the vast majority of the subjects are countless dead.
Hospice care, emergency and serious illness, rescue can not come.
When I was in a hospital in Haicheng, it was said that there was a chair in the chest, and patients with advanced lung cancer could not lie down. Many people sat in the chair and finally died of multiple organs.
The doctor is not afraid, but the nurse never dared to sit in the chair.
“Later?” Chang Yue broke the memory of Zheng Ren and continued to ask.
"Later I found a few people who wanted to break through, but it didn't work." The patient's daughter said, "But my dad's 'hand' seems to be only interested in my neck, just want to strangle myself, nothing to us. hurt."
"One person said that when my dad was young, he injured a beautiful fairy. He had the thoughts of the big fairy. So..." The more she said, the more she was afraid, and the body began to shake involuntarily.
Chang Yue’s big eyes were big again, and the eyes were big, and now they look like cartoon characters.
I don't know such a big eye, will I see a bigger perspective. For a moment, Zheng Ren was gone.
"Then I will try to tie my hand to the tie. I can’t stare at it twenty-four hours a day." The patient’s daughter continued, “I’ll tie my hand when I’m alone. Nothing happens again."
Chang Yue’s hand was tightly held, and it was obvious that she was frightened.
"Doctor, I am not abusing my dad, really not." The patient's daughter was very wronged to say.
"Nothing, I know." Zheng Ren smiled. "In these years, I have worked hard."
A good word for three springs, the patient's daughter looked at Zheng Ren with tears.
"Go back, we have no jealousy, you don't have to worry. Treating people and saving people is the same Zheng Ren laughs.
The patient's daughter thanked her and finally left the office.
"Zheng Zong..."
"Zheng boss..."
Chang Yue and Liu Zewei said together.
"Oh, nothing." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "It’s not a haunted, it’s all high-level intellectuals. Why do you think so?"
"Newton and Einstein finally..." Chang Yue whispered a word.
Zheng Ren feels that Changyue and Su Yun have been together for a long time, and there is a growing trend of bar fine.
"Zheng boss, what disease is that patient?" Liu Zewei's face is also somewhat ugly. When I think that patients always want to kill themselves, it is hard not to think about it.
"In 1964, Stanley Kubrick directed the film "Dr. Chia", have you seen it?" Zheng Ren did not answer Liu Zewei's question, but threw out a new problem.
"Dr. Dr.?" Chang Yue asked with a big flash.
"No, it is Dr. Chia." Zheng Ren looked at the expressions of the two and knew that they had not seen it. Also, the old film of 1964, there are not many people who have seen it.
"Dr. Qi Ai has this disease, and he often uses his right hand to march in an uncontrolled manner. Therefore, this disease is called Dr. Qi Ai syndrome, in addition to the hand disease."
"Is it different?" Liu Zewei seems to be a bit impressed, but he can't think of it anyway.
"Oteitis is an unusual neurological condition, and the patient's hand seems to be controlled by another person. The causes include left and right brain division, brain surgery, cerebrovascular disease or infectious disease." Zheng Rendao "There are reports that Cerebral infarction is a major predisposing factor. However, it is unclear what part of the brain is damaged and induces odontitis."
"That..." Chang Yue doubted, hesitated, or asked "Why don't you explain it to the patient's family?"
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