"Found it—He Xin!"
The hospital's reading room is very large, with four or five bookshelves filled with books on brain research, as well as various newspapers and magazines.
On the newspaper rack at the entrance there is a thin booklet printed by the hospital itself, "Introduction to Blue Mountain Psychiatric Hospital", which introduces the basic situation of Blue Mountain Psychiatric Hospital with both pictures and text, and is very similar to the advertisements for andrology hospitals often seen on the street.
Blue Mountain Psychiatric Hospital is a private hospital. It was established ten years ago. The director is Chen Xiangyuan, a doctor of neurology who returned from abroad. Judging from the photo, he looks gentle. There is a half page of list of honors he has received under the photo, both in Chinese and English. You can tell at a glance that he is very impressive.
In the past ten years, the hospital has treated hundreds of patients, with a successful discharge rate of 90 percent.
Continue flipping down, and you will see five or six pages of thank-you letters from family members.
There were patients with mania who were successfully discharged two months after being admitted, patients with autism who were discharged after half a year, and there were even children who were sent in by their parents because they were addicted to the Internet.
"'Since the child came home from the Blue Mountain Mental Hospital, he has never touched a computer again and his grades have improved dramatically. I thank the doctor for giving him a future.'... Damn, there won't be an heir to the King of Thunder in this hospital, right?" Xue Kai complained.
"This is also very strange. 'My brother used to be introverted, quiet, and had no friends. After receiving treatment at the hospital, he is now talkative and willing to go out and socialize with people. Thanks to the doctor.' Is introversion also a mental illness? How is it treated?"
"And this, the one who was sent here because of premature love, after he left, he only cared about studying and never talked to the opposite sex again. Isn't this parent sick?"
Everyone continued to complain while flipping through the pages. After the family's thank-you letter, there was an "Introduction to the Hospital's Outstanding Doctors" page with photos of three doctors in total.
Attending physician—Han Qi.
Associate Chief Physician—Ge Juan.
Internship Doctors
"He Xin! This should be it! The doctor NPC outside, his hairstyle is exactly the same as in the photo!"
Although He Xin doesn't look very handsome in the photo, you can tell at first glance that he is a normal person.
Now that...
Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they thought about it.
These are the contents in the booklet. After Qi Chanyang finished reading it, he always felt that something was not right.
Gu Shanshan is a white-collar worker in a company whose job is related to publicity. She immediately noticed the problem.
"This brochure looks like a brochure, but if it is a brochure, it is missing the most important page: it does not have the hospital address and contact information."
Qi Chanyang was startled and opened the booklet again.
Indeed, the entire manual is trying to introduce how good the hospital is and how obedient the patients are after being discharged from the hospital. They almost want to write on the first page "If you have a patient in your family, you must come to Blue Mountains Psychiatric Hospital for treatment", but the most crucial information is missing from the manual.
It’s like a contestant on a talent show yelling “Vote for me, vote for me” frantically on the stage, but not saying which contestant he is or how to vote for him.
Qi Chanyang searched carefully again and finally found traces of paper tearing on the penultimate page.
The person who tore it was very careful and it would be invisible if you didn't pay attention.
What is the missing page
"The address and contact information are not complicated. Half a page or one side should be enough. What will be written on the other side?"
Gu Shanshan thought for a moment and said, "If I were the one who printed this brochure, I would probably introduce the hospital's hardware facilities, such as the equipment, floor space... and even a detailed floor plan of the hospital."
After entering the dungeon, they only wandered around the first floor, so it would have been a real help if they had a floor plan.
"Then everyone should look through other books or drawers to see if this page can be found." But the chances of this happening are not very high. Generally, torn pages like this are not easily found.
Qi Chanyang glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall: "We have to go back to rest at ten o'clock. Let's each pick a bookshelf and look for clues in the books on the bookshelf. We will summarize the current information at half past nine."
Everyone responded and scattered like birds and beasts.
Qi Chanyang sat next to the newsstand and read newspapers.
This group of newcomers has already given him a lot of surprises, but it is still a bit unrealistic to expect them to find any key clues when entering the dungeon for the first time.
Qi Chanyang chose the newspaper that was most likely to find clues.
There are five rows of newspaper racks in the reading room, most of which are medical newspapers and periodicals. When opened, they are basically in English. Qi Chanyang couldn't understand them, so he put them aside.
Then out of the corner of his eye he saw another person sitting next to him, picking up a medical journal and flipping through it.
Qi Chanyang was stunned.
"You can understand?"
Jie Fangcheng shook his head: "I don't quite understand it."
"… "
Qi Chanyang has lost the desire to explore this strange newcomer.
He even felt that this mental hospital was quite similar to his home. This person seemed a little abnormal no matter how he looked at him.
Thinking of this, Qi Chanyang continued to flip through the newspaper.
Finally, among a pile of English books, he found a math textbook.
Grade 4 (lower).
Qi Chanyang frowned.
Are there any other patients this young in the hospital
Opening the textbook, the first page had the owner's class and name written on it.
Class 1, Grade 4, Liu Hanyue.
The handwriting is so childish that you can tell it was written by a child.
This child named Liu Hanyue is obviously a good student. There is a test paper in the textbook, and she scored 100 points. There is also a comment from the head teacher on the test paper: "Liu Hanyue has always studied hard, is an obedient and sensible child who cares about her classmates. It's just that her sports performance is not very good. I hope her parents can take her to exercise more often in her spare time."
Qi Chanyang has a younger sister, and at this moment he couldn't help but smile knowingly.
But his sister is different from little Liu Hanyue. His sister loves sports too much.
I don’t know how she is doing now.
Qi Chanyang flipped over the paper dejectedly, and then his eyes became stern.
After the teacher's comments, the parent responded to the teacher with a blue gel pen.
"Thank you for your concern, teacher. My wife and I will definitely take Xiaoyue to exercise more often."
"Parent: Ge Juan."
—Ge Juan.
Qi Chanyang immediately took out the hospital's brochure and turned to the page introducing outstanding doctors.
Deputy Chief Physician: Ge Juan.
Personal profile: PhD student at XXX University, 41 years old, won many awards at home and abroad during school, worked in the municipal hospital after graduation, and was later hired as a doctor by Lanshan Psychiatric Hospital. During his work in our hospital, he won the title of "Most Popular Doctor among Patients" for three consecutive years.
Compared with the amiable appearances of the other two doctors in the photos, Ge Juan's photo appears particularly serious.
And at 41, this age is not considered old, but it is definitely not young either.
In the photo, Ge Juan is wearing glasses, but you can still see that she has no bags under her eyes and her skin is smooth. Judging from the photo, she looks no more than 30 years old.
Is it possible that the photo is of Ge Juan when she was 30 years old
This shouldn’t be the case. The other doctors are all around 40 years old, and their ages are consistent in their photos. Why is she the only one so special
Just then, the person who had been sitting next to him flipping through an English journal came over and said, "Huh? All three of them have won the 'Gold Conceive' award."
"What?"
Qi Chanyang frowned and looked carefully at the honors the three doctors had won.
If you look carefully now, you will see that there is indeed a line saying Gold Conceive inside.
Qi Chanyang immediately turned to the first page again, and sure enough, this line was also included in the list of honors the dean had received.
"What kind of prize is this?"
Qi Chanyang's English is not good, and he feels that such a complicated word seems like some international award in the scientific community.
Jie Fangcheng answered from the side: "Um... good idea?"
“…” The level was suddenly raised to that of the Spring Festival Gala.
Qi Chanyang glanced at him, put the test paper and the manual together, and thought about the relationship between them.
Ge Juan is 41 years old and has a husband and a daughter.
My daughter is at least in the fourth grade, which means she is at least ten years old. When she was ten, she had good academic performance but was not good at sports.
The hospital's founder and three doctors have all won the same award.
Qi Chanyang thought of something, he raised his head and looked at the five bookshelves filled with books in the reading room.
Does a normal mental hospital need so many brain science books
Just then, Lu Xiaoqin came over holding a book.
"Brother Qi, I found that someone has made annotations in this book."
It was a thick English book with a human brain printed on the cover.
Qi Chanyang opened the marked page and saw a large area in the middle of the densely written English words had been crossed out with a black pen.
The person who painted this part was obviously very excited and wrote a scribbled note next to it.
"Fake! Fake! The experimental results are wrong! The data is wrong!"
Qi Chanyang asked: "What is this part? Can you understand it?"
Lu Xiaoqin shook her head: "I don't understand."
Someone next to him interrupted: "This page describes an experiment on how to reconnect the nerves in a monkey's brain after they were removed. The part that was blacked out is probably the operation process."
Qi Chanyang looked at him: "Didn't you say you didn't quite understand it?"
"Oh, I'm more modest."
Qi Chanyang: “…”
Qi Chanyang also put the book aside.
The clues were not yet very obvious, but Qi Chanyang had a vague guess.
This mental hospital was probably doing some illegal human experiments. Director Chen Xiangyuan was in charge, along with three doctors. Under the guise of treating mental illnesses, they gained the trust of patients' families and conducted brain experiments on the patients.
What experiment will it be
Does this experiment have anything to do with Ge Juan’s daughter not being good at sports and Ge Juan looking too young
Gold Conceive…
Qi Chanyang quickly shared clues with everyone: "The hospital's director and three doctors have all won an award called Gold Conceive. When you are looking, please see if there are any clues about this award."
Everyone responded.
Qi Chanyang was also about to flip through the pile of magazines that he couldn't understand. At this moment, he turned around and saw Jie Fangcheng holding the test paper in one hand and the book in the other, obviously comparing the markings on the book with the handwriting on the test paper.
Although this new guy is weird, some of the things he says are quite useful.
Qi Chanyang hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but move closer to him: "Did you see anything?"
Jie Fangcheng put the test paper on the book and pointed to the mark on the book: "Look, don't the words in the book look very similar to the handwriting on the test paper?"
Qi Chanyang looked at the markings carefully, turned the paper over, looked at Ge Juan's parent signature on the paper, and frowned.
"I can't tell. Maybe it's because Ge Juan was in a good mood when she signed the paper, so her handwriting was neat. But when she was reading this book, she was very excited, so her handwriting was a bit sloppy."
Xie Fangcheng shook his head: "I'm not talking about Ge Juan's signature."
"Um?"
Jie Fangcheng turned the paper back to the page where the teacher had signed.
"I'm talking about these lines of teacher's signature."
The teacher's signature
Qi Chanyang looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.
The handwriting the teacher left on the test paper was rather casual, but it was indeed very similar to the markings in the book.
But how could that be
If it was really written by one person, that means... Ge Juan's daughter's class teacher is also from Blue Mountain Mental Hospital.
Are you a doctor
That shouldn't be the case. If I were a doctor, how could I possibly be a primary school teacher? Both jobs are very busy.
If not a doctor, then who? A cook? A security guard? Or even a patient
Qi Chanyang continued to flip through magazines and newspapers with doubts.
Soon, it was already half past nine.
No matter what secrets this hospital has or whether it is conducting any dangerous experiments, their top priority now is to get through the first day safely.
"First, try to listen to the doctor NPC."
"Second, if you come across something unusual, don't show it. If you do show it by accident, just say you saw it wrong."
"Three, the doctor will probably have everyone take medicine tonight."
As he spoke, Qi Chanyang took out eight cicada-shaped pieces of paper from the system backpack.
"Generally speaking, there will be no rules of certain death on the first day. According to experience, as long as we listen to the NPC, the first day will pass safely. But if unfortunately, we encounter a situation where we are certain to die on the first day, I am number one and should be the first person to take the medicine. Assuming that we cannot gather together when taking the medicine, I will use this to warn everyone and inform everyone whether they can take it."
"This is a disposable prop. After it's torn apart, it can keep the group communicating for half an hour. If you're sure we took the medicine separately, tear it apart. But I only have eight of them here."
Qi Chanyang turned his gaze to Jie Fangcheng: "You are number nine, and should be the last person to take the medicine. Take this."
He took out a sign and put it into Jie Fangcheng's hand.
"This is one of my skill items, called 'Broken Shadow Man'. I will find a way to tell you as soon as possible whether you can take the pills or not. Try to delay as much as possible before I notify you. If you really can't delay, or the NPC shows a tendency to attack, you can squeeze this sign hard, and the shadow will help you resist for a while."
"But this shadow can only last for six minutes. During these six minutes, you must come to my side and join me."
"I don't know how strong the NPC is. Maybe the shadow will disappear in less than six minutes. You have to be quick!"
Finally, Qi Chanyang looked at the eight newcomers in front of him.
"Of course, none of these can guarantee your life. If you find yourself in danger, run. No matter where you run, it is better than staying where you are and being captured!"
There was silence in the reading room. Everyone looked at each other. Finally, the pressure of death seemed to be materialized and hung over everyone's head.
Qi Chanyang looked towards the door of the reading room.
The doctor was still walking aimlessly in the corridor, but perhaps because it was approaching ten o'clock, he looked inside the reading room countless times when he passed by it, and his pair of obviously inhuman eyes moved rapidly, like a gourmet selecting ingredients.
Qi Chanyang turned his head calmly.
"Let's go, newbies, prepare to spend your first night in the dungeon."
(End of this chapter)