The madman lay on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the door, until Jiang Yiyi pushed open the ward door. Then his dull and lifeless eyes slowly moved, revealing some of the breath of a living person.
Jiang Yiyi closed the door casually, walked to the bedside, and looked down at the madman.
The madman's eyes were fixed on him, as always, silent and obedient.
"Do you have a grudge against him?"
The madman looked at him in silence.
"Or, do you want to..." Jiang Yiyi's lips curled slightly: "Kill him?"
The madman's eyes rolled slightly.
"It seems you want to." Jiang Yiyi sat on the chair, pulled a piece of cloth from the medical supplies, and slowly wiped the blade, as if chatting, and said calmly: "But it seems that the other party also wants you to do this."
The blade flashes with an inconspicuous edge, bringing a sense of familiarity and security.
Jiang Yiyi silently repeated the action of wiping the blade.
"I'm not in a good mood right now."
Jiang Yiyi looked up at the madman, who was staring at him silently.
"It's been a long time since someone has been so annoying." Jiang Yiyi put down the cloth, moved his fingertips slightly, and the blade disappeared in his hand: "I have no enemies."
“Just think of it as a good deed I did every day.”
Jiang Yiyi ended the conversation on her own, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Kill, kill." The madman's stumbling voice sounded.
Jiang Yiyi smiled and shook his head: "I'm a good person." He turned his head and smiled brightly: "I don't kill people."
Jiang Yiyi and the others had no right to know about the game process at the top, but they were clear about the progress of the butcher's efforts to transfer Jiang Yiyi to another prison.
Lin Yi followed Jiang Yiyi and said, "There is a high probability that the madman can be saved."
He paused and turned to look at Jiang Yiyi who was walking leisurely: "But if you go to the third floor, the beasts without the beast tamer will not stay on the second floor for long."
"It always feels like we're doing useless work." Lin Yi glanced at the lone wolf who was released from confinement and said, "No matter what, they will get what they want."
Jiang Yiyi stopped and said, "You talk too much nonsense."
"Who am I doing this for?" Lin Yi rolled his eyes and changed the subject: "The butcher's application has been submitted, and the review will probably be a matter of a few days... In other words, you don't have much time left on the second floor, so why don't you take action?"
"Do it?" Jiang Yiyi repeated the word.
"Lone Wolf." Lin Yi gestured in the direction of the Lone Wolf.
"I think you misunderstand me." Jiang Yiyi followed his gaze and glanced at Lone Wolf.
The jogging lone wolf suddenly looked up and accurately caught his gaze. He grinned at Jiang Yiyi with a hint of provocation.
"He really isn't afraid of death." Lin Yi sighed: "How are you going to kill him?"
Jiang Yiyi turned her head and looked at Lin Yi: "Are you looking forward to it?"
"To be precise, I'm very curious about what action you will take." Lin Yi lowered his voice and said, "Doctor, if I remember correctly, you haven't killed anyone in Xingyu, right?"
Jiang Yiyi looked at him.
"Only the deaths caused by the doctor himself can tell me what kind of pervert the doctor is."
Lin Yi stared at Jiang Yiyi deeply, as if looking at an unsolvable puzzle: "There are too many contradictions in the personality traits that the doctor showed me. It is impossible to assemble the true appearance of the doctor."
"Doctor, you have hidden it too deeply. Occasionally, shouldn't you reveal your deepest secrets to the pursuers who are watching you?"
Jiang Yiyi was silent for two seconds, and felt that Lin Yi was not so normal...
Lin Yi didn't think so. He had read Jiang Yiyi's files repeatedly and analyzed Jiang Yiyi's behavior after being imprisoned countless times, trying to construct Jiang Yiyi's criminal personality, but every time he found - contradictions! contradictions! contradictions!
He even came to the incredible conclusion that Jiang Yiyi was a good person - this only proved one thing, that Jiang Yiyi's disguise was flawless.
Jiang Yiyi, who had no loopholes, was now thinking about the possibility that Lin Yi was a pervert.
He said such strange words without changing his expression. I underestimated him and was deceived by his previous appearance, thinking he was a good policeman.
Jiang Yiyi casually gave Lin Yi a strange label, then turned to look at the lone wolf jogging on the playground.
"I don't kill people." He repeated to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, but did not force it, and took a step back: "Then how is the doctor going to deal with him?"
Jiang Yiyi clasped his hands together, put his hand on his chin and thought for a few seconds, then whispered to himself, "It should be exciting."
Although it was inappropriate, Jiang Yiyi's description made Lin Yi feel a strong sense of anticipation - it was as if a master-level performance was about to take place, and they were fortunate enough to be the audience of this performance, which was undoubtedly a blessing.
"By the way, have you seen a doctor?" Jiang Yiyi's thoughts quickly shifted away from the lone wolf. From the moment he marked the other party as an enemy, the other party had no other meaning in his eyes.
"Doctor?" Lin Yiwei paused for two seconds because of the sudden change in the topic.
"Your mental state is not right. You'd better go see a psychiatrist." Jiang Yiyi glanced at him and said, "Although I am happy to provide you with psychological counseling services, I don't think you want to be my patient."
"Me?" Lin Yi pointed at himself: "My mental state is not right?" He subconsciously refuted: "I don't think there is any problem."
Jiang Yiyi stared at him with an unclear expression: "It's just a friendly suggestion. You can choose to refuse."
Lin Yi's expression changed, and after an abrupt pause, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I'll consider it."
"Don't be afraid to see a doctor. You know, some diseases..." Jiang Yiyi patted his shoulder: "If you delay treatment for too long, it will be incurable."
It was obviously a perfectly normal conversation, but for some reason, Lin Yi's palms were covered with sweat, and dangerous warning signs kept beating, reminding him of something he had overlooked.
Jiang Yiyi withdrew his hand and looked at the lone wolf who was running neither hurriedly nor slowly.
The Lone Wolf glanced in his direction and grinned again.
It's really energetic.
Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze and thought.
Canteen, lunch time.
In order to avoid accidents, the madman was forced to stay in the medical room these days, so Jiang Yiyi occupied the entire table alone.
Of course no one had any objection to this.
Jiang Yiyi ate very fast as usual. When he put down his chopsticks, he turned around and saw Lone Wolf walking towards him with a plate of food.
Jiang Yiyi's gaze paused on him.
The lone wolf kept walking and turned to look at Jiang Yiyi.
The two men's eyes met, and Lone Wolf smiled brightly once again.
Jiang Yiyi also smiled at him, a calm and even somewhat gentle smile.
The flesh on Lone Wolf's cheeks jumped uncontrollably twice. He stopped and looked at Jiang Yiyi from a distance.
"Don't stop, go eat." The prison guard on the side immediately interrupted their eye contact and shouted at the lone wolf.
The Lone Wolf’s temple bulged slightly and jumped twice.
"Lone Wolf! Go eat!" the prison guard raised his voice.
The lone wolf withdrew his gaze, returned to his seat, and quietly began to eat his meal.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yi glanced at the lone wolf that Jiang Yiyi had fixed his gaze on, then retracted his gaze and said to Jiang Yiyi, "Have you finished eating? Then shall we go back?"
"Wait." Jiang Yiyi looked at the Lone Wolf who was eating faster unconsciously and said, "I'll wait for him."
Lin Yi glanced at Lone Wolf and suddenly realized: "Today? Now?"
"After all, time waits for no one." Jiang Yiyi looked at the lone wolf and said.
"Aren't there too many people here?" Lin Yi subconsciously criticized the environment: "And the butcher has recently strengthened security..."
Lone Wolf put down his chopsticks and turned to look at Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang Yiyi smiled at him again, gently and calmly.
Lone Wolf stared at him for a few seconds, and finally stood up unable to bear it anymore.
"Lone Wolf!" The prison guard's scolding had just rang out when the Lone Wolf had already swooped down towards Jiang Yiyi's position.
The sharp sound of wind blew again.
The prisoners skillfully hid aside and watched them quietly.
The prison guard followed the lone wolf and tried to stop him.
But the lone wolf was faster and more agile than them. He reached his destination almost as soon as he stood up and dived.
Jiang Yiyi stretched out her hand, and Lin Yi felt a chill on his waist, discovering that the scalpel that was originally prepared to perform surgery on Jiang Yiyi had been taken away by him.
The lone wolf swung his fist directly, while keeping his feet moving, and his every move was a killing move.
The scalpel made a beautiful arc in Jiang Yiyi's hand. Jiang Yiyi was unexpectedly calm. The anatomical plane unfolded in front of him, and the lone wolf's body was marked with densely packed dots.
For Jiang Yiyi, this was not a fight, but a... grand operation.
The scalpel went straight in, cutting open the skin, and while spilling blood, it gently scratched the red dot marked "Once attacked, you will lose control of your left hand."
The swooping lone wolf suddenly paused for a second, but his momentum was still strong as he continued to rush towards his target.
The prison guard arrived and stopped. He watched Jiang Yiyi's methodical movements using the human body as a canvas, and they looked at each other.
The scene fell into extreme silence.
The lone wolf tried to struggle, but he could not control his body - it was as if every inch of his bones and muscles betrayed him, and his strength and blood flowed away, taking away his vitality. The shadow of death was extremely certain.
But he never feared death. What he was really afraid of at this moment was the person in front of him.
What is more terrible than death is living.
Alive in Jiang Yiyi's hands.
Jiang Yiyi's surgeries have always taken a short time, and this time was no exception. Moreover, this operation was not difficult except for the initial difficulty in stopping the patient.
So Jiang Yiyi quickly ended his art.
He drew his knife.
At the frozen scene, someone took a deep breath and broke the silence.
"Doctor! Call a doctor!"
The prison guards rushed over and supported the lone wolf.
Jiang Yiyi looked at the lone wolf covered in blood, shook her head, and handed the bloody scalpel back to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi took the scalpel blankly and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask: "Is he still alive?"
"Of course he's alive." Jiang Yiyi laughed at this stupid question: "Murder will result in a sentence."
"You're doing this... won't you be sentenced?" And what you're doing is no different from murder, right
Lin Yi looked at the lone wolf, who was covered in blood and had wounds from head to toe. He didn't think that the other party's appearance was much better than being dead.
"Of course not." Jiang Yiyi took a step back, scanned the wounds, and said calmly, "There were eighteen cuts in total, and each cut was no deeper than six centimeters. There is no danger to life, and the ability to work is reduced by no more than one third. Even the most stringent judge can only conclude that it is a minor injury."
Lin Yi subconsciously took a step back and kept a distance from Jiang Yiyi.
"And I was passively defending. When the other party attacked first and had a strong desire to attack, this is called legitimate defense."
"So, what you mean is..." Lin Yi pointed at the lone wolf in front of him who was almost turned into a blood gourd: "He was only slightly injured?"
"Without a doubt." Jiang Yiyi turned and smiled at him: "After all, I am a doctor."
Lin Yi's Adam's apple moved and he turned around to look at Lone Wolf.
Just as Jiang Yiyi said, Lone Wolf did not lose consciousness. He was very conscious, and even his language function was not affected - but Lone Wolf did not look like he was fine.
He closed his eyes tightly, his whole body trembling unconsciously, cold sweat and blood flowing out, he didn't look like he was only slightly injured at all - and he didn't look like the fearless person who dared to provoke Jiang Yiyi before.
Lone Wolf
Lone Wolf has been very annoyed lately because a certain guy's gaze has made him uncontrollably irritated.
What was that guy's name
doctor
What era is it now? There are still such old-fashioned nicknames. It's really...
Lone Wolf glanced behind him and saw that the doctor was indeed staring at him. Their eyes met and the doctor gave him the same smile he had seen every day recently.
That damn, damn, laugh.
I really want to kill him, so that he can no longer look at me with those eyes, can no longer smile like that, and make him... disappear completely.
The lone wolf has a lot of patience and can wait patiently for several days to find a suitable opportunity to take action.
But in front of that guy, all these became extremely fragile.
The lone wolf didn’t have a high level of knowledge, and couldn’t describe why he was anxious, why he was... afraid.
Yes, he was afraid. Every time Jiang Yiyi looked at him, every time Jiang Yiyi smiled at him, hidden deep in his anxiety was fear.
Fear makes some people timid, but it also makes some people extremely anxious.
The feeling of being targeted by a predator, the lingering shadow of death, gradually gnaws away at the lone wolf's endurance.
He had to do something.
The lone wolf kept telling himself to be patient, but after meeting the other person's gaze once again, the last string broke completely.
That guy is really an eyesore. I want to kill him! Kill him!
The lone wolf stood up and, with fear hidden deep in his heart, punched Jiang Yiyi.
This is a wrong choice.
He paid the price for it.
His anxiety completely disappeared, replaced by an extremely real fear that completely enveloped him.
He was not afraid of death. He had been prepared to face death since his first murder.
But having the courage to face death does not mean that he has lost his fear.
On the contrary, this only proves that the existence he fears is more terrifying than death.