Although very curious, An Xian did not stay in the post for too long, and left after reading it for a while. She didn't think that the pollen could come up with a bet that would interest her and that she would lose. Even if she was really interested, but she knew she would lose, how could she agree to bet with them
After exiting the network, An Xian went directly to the refining room and started the daily work of refining medicine.
While she was refining medicine, the mental hospital received hundreds of applications for admission, from different cities, and even one or two foreign patients.
The fame of the leader and the launch of the Madman Hall made tracing the source the first choice for the mentally ill. It's just that the number of wards to trace the source is limited, and it is impossible to accept so many patients. The old director cannot contact Anxian, so he can only temporarily put these applications aside. He is very old and ready to retire early and is no longer involved in important affairs. It's just that he has not yet found a suitable candidate for the vice president, so he has not left yet. He is usually responsible for checking emails and dealing with some trivial matters.
It will be three days before he leaves the customs in peace, and the number of hospital admission applications has increased by several hundred. As a mental hospital, it is estimated that it is the only one that can trigger a surge of admissions.
An Xian walked into the dean's office, clicked on the email sent to her by the old dean, scanned it briefly, and then entered the internal database to check the medical records of all the patients in the hospital one by one.
Not all patients admitted to a mental hospital are seriously ill, and some have only occasional episodes and are not aggressive. Anxian plans to screen out such patients and free up the ward to accept patients with more serious conditions.
In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, Anxian invited several psychiatrists to evaluate the mental state of the patients, and only patients who performed well could be approved for discharge. After they are discharged from the hospital, if there are adverse consequences due to mental illness, the hospital that approved their discharge is responsible, so they must be especially cautious.
However, what An Xian did not expect was that only 5 of the 30 patients she screened were allowed to be discharged after being evaluated by experts.
She was a little puzzled. Although she was not a psychiatrist, the results of the diagnosis through consciousness and equipment should not be too different. At least two-thirds of these 30 people can be discharged from the hospital and participate in normal social interactions, but in the end they Only five passed.
It wasn't until she watched the assessment video that she understood what was going on.
Video one:
Assessor: [What's your name?]
Patient: [Da Bao.]
Assessor: [When were you admitted to the hospital?]
Patient: [9 years old.]
Assessor: [The profile says 21 years old.]
Patient: [I know and ask, are you crazy?]
Assessor: […Why did you just answer "9 years old"?]
Patient: [Because "9" is my lucky number.]
Assessor: [Please answer the question carefully. Here are a few cards, you can identify the patterns on the cards.]
patient:[…]
Assessor: [Why did you tear up the card? Wait, don't eat, spit it out! ! !]
…
Video two:
Assessor: [What's your name?]
Patient: [Dou Shuangshuang.]
Assessor: [Do you remember your birthday?]
Patient: [Remember.]
Assessor: [A few years, a few months, a few days.]
Patient: [September 15, 3179.]
Assessor: [I asked about your birthday, not today's date.]
Patient: [I am a mayfly with only one day to live. Today is my birthday and will also be my death day.]
Assessor: […How do you prove that you are a mayfly?]
Patient: [Aren't you a mayfly?]
Evaluator: [I am human.]
Patient: [Then how do you prove that you are a human?]
Assessor: [… ]
…
Video three:
Assessor: [What's your name?]
patient:[…]
Assessor: [Are you cold? Why do you keep shivering?]
patient:[…]
Assessor: [Don't be nervous, come, have a glass of water first.]
patient:[…]
Evaluator: [Can you answer my question now? May I have your name?]
patient:[…]
Assessor: [Are you all right? Hey? what! Omg! Come on here, the patient has a seizure... Mist grass, he is foaming up, medical staff, come here, he seems to have a convulsion!]
…
Video four:
Assessor: [What's your name?]
Patient: [Killer.]
…
(After 3 seconds, the screen goes black.)
Several assessors appeared in front of An Xian with bruised noses and swollen faces, handed in the assessment report, and then each took a medical fee and mental damage fee, and fled the mental hospital with a gust of wind.
The neuropathy pretends to be stupid, and they are all movie emperors. For the sake of truth, they also performed violent aesthetics and performance art. An Xian expressed his sincere admiration for these evaluators, who were able to endure the pain and persevere in completing their work after being repeatedly attacked and retaliated.
Looking at the evaluation report in her hand, she was speechless. Ordinary people are eager to leave the mental hospital, these guys are good, and they have to stay when they pretend to be crazy and foolish.
But since she didn't pass the expert's assessment, she couldn't drive them out, or who knew what would happen to them.
"Yuli, you ask the medical staff to inform these five people that they can be discharged tomorrow." An Xian handed the information of the five patients who passed the evaluation to Qiao Yuli.
Qiao Yuli nodded, turned and walked out of the office, met Ji Jingze at the door, and the two passed by after saying hello.
Ji Jingze worked in a mental hospital for a period of time, and he was not cold to anyone. Although he was still serious about his work, he still couldn't feel a sense of belonging here. world.
"Is something wrong?" An Xian asked.
"Didn't you swear to my grandfather that I would be promoted to level 6 within a year?" Ji Jingze said with a cold expression, "It's been so long, you have nothing but to let me dispense medicine to those patients. Any other arrangements?"
"Don't worry." An Xian smiled, "I just want you to get used to the environment here first. From next week, you will have to be busy."
Ji Jingze's eyes brightened: "What do you need me to do?"
"Help me take care of the medicine garden these days, organize the medicinal material storehouse, and memorize the placement of each medicinal material. After a week, I will arrange a new task for you."
"No problem." Ji Jingze was refreshed.
After getting the exact answer, Ji Jingze left the comfortable office in a good mood, and when he passed the corridor, he met Qiao Yuli.
"Hello..." Ji Jingze looked at the badge on his chest, "Director Qiao."
Although he worked together for a while, he never remembered the other party's name and only regarded him as an ordinary manager. It's rare to be in a good mood today, so I paid special attention to his name.
Joe Yuli? Looking a little familiar.
"Hello." Qiao Yuli responded casually, then passed him and strode towards the quiet office.
Ji Jingze didn't care either, and continued walking on his own path. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
Joe Yuli? Joe Yuli... Joe Gus...
Wouldn't he be the eldest young master of the Snake Shield Qiao family? Although his presence is almost 0 compared to the high-profile Joe Gus, as the son of the leader of the Snake Shield Group, his name is occasionally mentioned.
How could the dignified Qiao family be here? Is it just the same name
Ji Jingze returned to the office and searched for information about Qiao Yuli on the Internet. He finally found a photo of him when he was a teenager. Compared with the Qiao Yuli he saw just now, he was sure that it was the same person.
The son of a shipping tycoon is actually the director of a mental hospital? It was like seeing a great white shark in a farm fish pond, Ji Jingze was stunned. Although the Ji family is also a famous family, compared with the Qiao family with a history of hundreds of years, they cannot be compared in terms of wealth, status or international influence.
Didn't the rumor say that Young Master Qiao was terminally ill? But in Ji Jingze's view, the other party has basically no major problems except that he is a little thin. Since he's not sick, what does it mean that he doesn't take over the family business, make trouble everywhere, and sneak into a mental hospital to be the director? experience life
Nima, he asked someone to boil water for him yesterday, but he ignored his greetings the day before yesterday, and kicked him out of the medical room in a bad tone the day before yesterday...
Thinking of this, Ji Jingze felt that the whole person was not well, and there was an unbearable expression on his face.
Suddenly, he moved. Qiao Dashao is the director of the organization department, so who are the managers of other departments
Ji Jingze was not interested at all before, thinking that apart from An Xian, no one else deserves his attention. When registering for the Madman Hall, it was only a name, and there was no in-depth understanding of the operation and personnel information of the website. Now that I was stimulated by Young Master Qiao, I finally began to face up to my colleagues.
Through the management authority, Ji Jingze entered the internal system and checked the files of the managers. Skip the dean, the vice dean... Huh? He remembered that the post of vice president had been vacant, why did someone suddenly take up the post
Segler... another familiar name.
Ji Jingze searched the Internet with a grim look.
Segler, the second son of Campais, the richest man in Yawa, a visiting professor at the Royal Academy, an authority figure in the field of humanities...
Ji Jingze: "..."
Don't you think that this kind of person who wants money, money, fame, status, and status, came to a mental hospital to be the vice president? !
Continue to flip back.
Xiang Fei, director of the technical department, this is a neuropathy, Ji Jingze knew, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he was not a great celebrity.
Next - Bai Houchu, Director of Marketing Department. The surname Baihou is very special, and Ji Jingze immediately thought of the Baihou family. The Baihou family is also a big family, but now it has fallen, and there is no successor that can stand the scene.
This Bai Houchu seems to have never heard of it, so he should be a member of a certain branch, right
Ji Jingze accidentally caught a glimpse of his birth date, 3171... eh? This year is 3179, so the other party's age is probably... 8 years old
Ji Jingze recalculated several times, and it was indeed 8 years old.
8 year-old? Not yet an adult? The leader doesn't even spare children? ! Ji Jingze couldn't help but searched his information and found that he was Bai Houduan's little grandson, a famous mentally handicapped child...
Ji Jingze: "..."
mentally retarded? If he remembered correctly, the publicity planning of the Madman Hall came from him, and the financial fund was temporarily represented by him. He was only 8 years old! Is this also called "mentally retarded"? Can we give ordinary people a way to live? !
Several managers, none of them are simple, and even Xiang Fei has a refined personality of "neuropathy". In comparison, he was nothing special.
Ji Jingze made a deep reflection, and the indomitable sense of pride and superiority before disappeared in this moment.
The humanities authority has been transferred to the psychiatry department, the shipping tycoon has entered a cult, the neuropathy is a technical freak, the mental retardation becomes a child prodigy in minutes, and I am a little pharmacist, what is it