"Possessed?" Chang Yue said with a bit of disdain, but after just one sentence, he realized that his attitude was a little preconceived and a little impolite, so he stopped.
"Yes." The patient's daughter didn't care, but smiled bitterly, and then said: "Five years ago, my father had a stroke and took medicine for a while. The effect was good, but when he was doing training in the rehabilitation ward, Something strange happened."
The office was quiet, and it was sunny in the afternoon, but the patient's daughter spoke with a vaguely sinister tone, and Chang Yue suddenly felt a little cold.
She took a look, stood up, and sat next to Zheng Ren.
Mr. Zheng's yang energy is relatively strong, so even if there are some strange and chaotic things, it will be fine as long as he is around, Chang Yue subconsciously thinks.
"One night, I was accompanying my dad in the rehabilitation ward." The patient's daughter recalled slowly. "In the middle of the night, I heard a creaking sound coming from the hospital bed, like teeth grinding. I didn't pay attention, and just thought it was my dad. Asleep."
"But not long after, the sound of breathing changed. I felt that my dad was trying to inhale, but he couldn't catch the breath."
Chang Yue carefully moved towards Zheng Ren again.
"It scared me at the time. I thought my condition was getting worse." The patient's daughter said, "But when I turned on the light, I saw my dad's hand, which was immobile due to the stroke, pinching his neck. It took a lot of force. His neck was bruised. His face was red and he was going to die at any time."
Chang Yue was stunned. Looking at the appearance of the patient's family members, she was sure that she was not lying.
But the more this happens, the more terrifying it becomes.
In a daze, Chang Yue seemed to be brought to that eerie night. The patient was lying on the hospital bed, and a hand with limited mobility seemed to be re-injected with vitality, trying to strangle himself to death...
To strangle myself to death.
Uh... This kind of scene is simply too weird. For a moment, Chang Yue felt that the sunshine outside seemed to be much dimmed, and the whole office was filled with gloom.
The evil things attached to the patient seem to be wandering around, gloomy and terrifying. It's not there, yet it's everywhere.
Liu Zewei frowned, his eyelids twitching constantly. His hands were clutching his pants tightly, his nail beds were pale.
"After turning on the light, it seemed that the thing left." Looking back now, the patient's daughter still feels scared, pale and helpless.
"Then what?" Chang Yue asked immediately.
The more scared I am, the more I want to know what is going on.
Human beings are all the same. Otherwise, why would those ghost movies be so popular? Otherwise, why would novels about tomb robbing and hauntings sell so well
"I'm going to call someone quickly... I'm scared." The patient's daughter shrank into the chair, as if she would feel a little safer in this way.
"The doctors and nurses were called, and they were all frightened. Later, I heard the little nurse say that someone had died in this room," the patient's daughter said in a low voice.
After saying that, she looked around timidly, as if a ghost was following her.
Zheng Ren smiled.
Which hospital bed has no one died on? Except for some rare departments, most departments have countless deaths.
Hospice care, emergency and severe cases, and those that cannot be rescued.
When I was in Haicheng No. 1 Hospital, it was said that there was a chair in the chest department. Patients with advanced lung cancer could not lie down on it. Many people sat on that chair and eventually died of multiple organ failure.
Doctors are not afraid, but nurses never dare to sit in that chair.
"What happened next?" Chang Yue broke Zheng Ren's memory and continued to ask.
"Later, I found several people to try to break it, but to no avail." The patient's daughter said, "But my dad's 'hands' seemed to be only interested in his own neck, and just wanted to strangle himself and us." No harm done.”
"One person said that when my father was young, he injured a great immortal who became a spirit, and he had the spiritual thoughts left by the great immortal on his body. So..." The more she spoke, the more frightened she became, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.
Chang Yue's big eyes have grown bigger again. They were already big, but now they look like cartoon characters.
I don’t know if such big eyes can see a wider perspective. For a moment, Zheng Ren was distracted again.
"Then I thought about tying my hands. I can't have someone watching me 24 hours a day." The patient's daughter continued, "Later, whenever my dad was alone, he tied his hands. Nothing like this happened again.”
Chang Yue held her hands tightly, and it was obvious that she was frightened.
"Doctor, I'm not abusing my dad, I really am not." The patient's daughter said aggrievedly.
"It's okay, I understand." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Thanks to you for all the hard work these years."
The patient's daughter looked at Zheng Ren with tears in her eyes.
"Go back, we have no taboos, you don't have to worry. Whether it's treating illnesses or saving lives, it's all the same." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
The patient's daughter thanked her profusely and finally left the office.
"Mr. Zheng..."
"Boss Zheng..."
Chang Yue and Liu Zewei said together.
"Oh, it's okay." Zheng Ren said with a smile as before: "They are not ghosts, they are all high-level intellectuals. Why do you still think so?"
"Newton and Einstein finally..." Chang Yue muttered quietly.
Zheng Ren felt that Chang Yue and Su Yun had become more and more aggressive after being together for a long time.
"Boss Zheng, what's the patient's disease?" Liu Zewei's face was somewhat ugly. When he thought that the patient always strangled himself, it was hard not to think of that.
"Have you seen the 1964 film "Dr. Strangelove" directed by Stanley Kubrick?" Zheng Ren did not answer Liu Zewei's question, but threw out a new question.
"Doctor Strange?" Chang Yue suddenly asked with big eyes flashing.
"No, it's Dr. Strangelove." Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Zheng Ren knew that they had never seen it. Also, not many people have seen this old movie from 1964.
"Dr. Strangelove has this disease. He often performs military salutes with his right hand uncontrollably. Therefore, in addition to alien hand syndrome, this disease is also called Dr. Strangelove syndrome."
"Exotic Hand Syndrome?" Liu Zewei seemed to have some impression, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
"Strange hand syndrome is an unusual neurological condition in which the patient's hands seem to be controlled by another person. Causes include division of the left and right brain, brain surgery, cerebrovascular disease or infectious disease." Zheng Rendao: "There are reports that , Cerebral infarction is a major predisposing factor. However, it is still unclear which part of the brain is damaged that will induce alien hand syndrome."
"Then..." Chang Yue was confused, hesitated, and asked: "Why don't you explain it to the patient's family?"