Chapter 148 Nine patients, ten wards
Chen Ge pushed open the door of the first floor bathroom, the mirror on the wall was blocked by black cloth, and the compartment door panel was also blocked.
"Tourists visit during the day, and the blood door in the mirror only appears at twelve o'clock in the evening. Under normal circumstances, the two cannot meet each other. But it is not ruled out that people with bad intentions enter the haunted house late at night and accidentally open the door of the compartment, such as Zhang Peng at the beginning." Chen Ge took off the black cloth and stood in front of the mirror.
He knew nothing about the blood-colored world behind the mirror, and he was not even very clear about the reason for the formation of the door, let alone closing or destroying the door in the mirror.
"My parents once said that the door of the third sick building was opened again, which shows that the door was originally closed, and there may be a method of closing the door hidden in the third sick building. If the door of the third sick building is the same as the blood door in the mirror, then this trial mission will be even more important to me."
Chen Ge kept guarding until midnight. At the moment when the pointer struck zero, the blood-colored door in the mirror appeared on time.
In just one minute, all kinds of strange sounds came from the compartment, and compared to before, more things seemed to wander around the door.
"Maybe when I come back from the third ward building, I can completely close the blood door in the bathroom."
Back in the employee lounge, Chen Ge was sleepless. He sat on a chair and took a pen to list what he needed to prepare for tomorrow's live broadcast.
"A butcher's knife that has been stained with blood all year round, live rooster, salt..."
After deleting and revising it, Chen Ge was still sitting at the table until 1:50 a.m., he didn't feel sleepy and looked at the table every few minutes. There was a hint of indescribable emotion in his heart.
"It's still not safe. The difficulty of the Samsung horror scene should be several times that of the Two-Star Muyang Middle School. I went in alone again and had to be fully prepared." Chen Ge checked the precautions he wrote on the white paper. Before he could see the end, his phone suddenly vibrated.
"It's almost two o'clock, who will call me at this time?"
Chen Ge picked up his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, and immediately connected it: "Doctor Gao? Are you looking for me?"
"I'm sorry to bother you so late." Dr. Gao said politely, then went straight to the topic: "I went to Wang Shenglong's previous medical records and case list from Wang Shenglong's father, and compared them with our internal patient database, I found something strange."
"What's the matter?" Chen Ge cheered up. It must be very important to let Dr. Gao make a call late at night.
"This Wang Shenglong is actually very dangerous. He was even involved in a murder when he was very young."
"Murder?!" Chen Ge couldn't believe that the silly fat boy would do such a thing.
"Listen to me, this is very strange." The sound of typing on the other side of the phone came from the keyboard. Dr. Gao seemed to be inquiring something on the computer: "Wang Shenglong went to the hospital for treatment for the first time when he was six years old. The hospital he went to was called the Third Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center. It is a private hospital under the banner of public. It was located in a remote suburb. It was blocked four or five years ago."
"I heard Wang Hailong say that this hospital was very poor at that time, and the Third Hospital was close to their home, so I received treatment there. This should have nothing to do with murder, right?" Chen Ge said on the phone.
"When he was just sent to the hospital, Wang Shenglong, who was only six years old, showed strong extreme emotions. He could not control himself and attacked the doctor and his family."
"Even if a six-year-old child is aggressive, it will not pose much threat to adults."
"I think the same thing as you, but the information shows that when the child went crazy, he bit off a finger of the patient in the same ward. I have pictures here, do you want to take a look?" Dr. Gao sent a photo, which was not even a mosaic on it.
Chen Ge glanced at it and it was a case report, which was rated as dangerous by Wang Shenglong, and suggested that he be quarantined for the time being.
"Injuring someone is just the beginning. In order to protect the safety of other patients, the hospital sent Wang Shenglong, who was only six years old, to the third closed ward. What happened later became even more terrifying." Dr. Gao clicked the screen with his mouse and selected a few pages that could be displayed without involving the patient's privacy. He sent it to Chen Ge through a social platform: "In the second month after Wang Shenglong was admitted to the closed ward, a tragic murder occurred in the third closed ward. A nurse on duty was killed. After inspecting the scene, the police determined that the murderer was not alone. This murder is likely to be the joint efforts of all the patients in the third closed ward!"
"Did the patient work together to kill the nurse?" What Dr. Gao said was related to the Third Surgery Building. All of these are internal information, so Chen Ge listened carefully: "Dr. Gao, can you tell me about this case in detail?"
"I don't know the specific process. I'm just a doctor and not a policeman."
"Then you should be able to find information about other patients in the third closed ward, right?" Chen Ge wanted to know all the information related to the third ward.
"What are you asking about this?"
"Don't worry, I will never leak anything."
After Chen Ge's hard work for a long time, Dr. Gao finally agreed.
"There are ten wards in the third ward building of the Third Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center and nine patients are living in it. These people are at certain risk, so they are isolated and treated."
"When living in Ward No. 1 is Wang Shenglong, who was diagnosed with Happy Puppet Syndrome, also known as Angel Syndrome. The symptoms include frequent laughter, spasms, lack of language ability and mental retardation. He is the youngest in the third closed ward and has the lowest risk factor."
"There was a woman living in Ward No. 2. Her name was smeared and there was no photo. There was only a broken case list left in the file. She suffered from severe depression caused by Dorian Gray syndrome. The symptoms were characterized by excessive attention to herself, using cosmetics a lot, and having multiple plastic surgery. She was very afraid of the natural aging of the human body. Many female celebrities suffer from similar symptoms."
"Wath No. 3 of the Third Ward Building is an empty room, and I'm not sure if there are patients living there."
Hearing this, Chen Ge suddenly thought of the note left by his parents, which specifically pointed out the third room in the third ward building: "No record is found, it does not necessarily mean there are no patients inside. This ward has a big problem!"
"What you said makes sense, but the ward number is divided according to the degree of danger. Even if there are patients inside, it is not considered particularly dangerous. Maybe it was a negligence from the hospital." Dr. Gao took a sip of tea and continued.
"The patient in Ward No. 4 lost one arm because of an accident, and he also suffered from phantom limb disease. After the amputation surgery, he felt that the limbs were still growing on his body, and he could even feel the heat, heat, pain and itch."
Chapter completed!