escape from the madhouse

Let's get along well. "

Bian Xiaoyu pursed his mouth, and helplessly stretched out his hand to pat the opponent's palm as a return gift. He didn't plan to stay in this place for a long time, and he didn't want to get along well with a group of psychopaths.

However, after thinking about it, his current situation is very passive. If he continues to make noise, he will only get a needle. But if he wants to escape from here, he must first get acquainted with everyone, so that he can understand the situation here as soon as possible, and seize all opportunities to escape. .

After thinking about it, he immediately changed into a smiling expression, sat next to Li Jiahang and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Li Jiahang, when did you come here? Are you really mentally ill? Why don't you look like that?" Ah, or did you say that you were also arrested like me?"

Li Jiahang stared blankly at him for a few seconds before responding, "I have been here for more than a year. We have taken medicine and received long-term psychotherapy, and the condition has basically stabilized. At the beginning, No one wants to admit that they are sick, we all understand your feelings, but after treatment, you will gradually find out where your problems are, Xiaoyu, you have to be mentally prepared..."

Bian Xiaoyu's face turned pale when he heard that, and immediately jumped off Li Jiahang's bed, pointed at him and cursed, "You have a fucking brain problem and dare to say that I am sick, are you brainwashed or are you a snake with Pang Shaohua?" A nest of rats, you..."

Li Jiahang was stunned by Bian Xiaoyu's scolding, only to see a tall and mighty man approaching aggressively, and said to Bian Xiaoyu in a deep voice, "Little comrade, stop messing around. Dr. Pang has to come up to give you an injection again."

Bian Xiaoyu didn't know why, when he heard the word 'comrade', he became even more furious, pointed at Li Jiahang's finger and turned to point at this big tall guy, "You are gay, your whole family is gay, fuck, Is there any normal person here, I want to change the room!" But after thinking about it again, no, there are no normal people here.

The tall man grabbed Bian Xiaoyu by the collar and lifted him up. Li Jiahang immediately stepped forward to stop him, "Feng Chao, let go. He must feel uncomfortable on the first day when he comes, so don't bother with him."

Feng Chao seemed to realize that his behavior was a little out of order, so he quickly let go of his hand, and pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Sorry, I can't control my violent temper, you, don't be arrogant, get used to it for a few days You know that things are going well here, and if you want to go home, you have to cooperate with the treatment, and you can only go back when you are completely cured, everyone here wants to see your family as soon as possible just like you."

Bian Xiaoyu wanted to cry when he heard it. How did he, a prospective psychiatrist who graduated from a military medical university, be imprisoned as a mental patient? Did he make a mistake? He was obviously recruited as an intern Ah, I'm really puzzled, I can't understand what I'm talking about with that Pang Shaohua, I don't know if that person can't understand people's words or he is really a black-hearted doctor.

Since anyone who says anything here will only be treated as a lunatic, then he can only rely on himself, escape first.

It seems that one has to obediently pretend to be sick in order to communicate with these people on the same channel and figure out a way to escape.

Bian Xiaoyu took a deep breath, looked up at Feng Chao, and showed a cheeky smile, "Your name is Feng Chao, so what, I scolded you first, you don't need to apologize, I may be really out of my mind There's something wrong, so don't worry about what happened just now, I will cooperate with the treatment, don't worry."

Everyone was relieved to see that his attitude had improved. Huang Yang, the head of the dormitory, came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good if you can think so. Go take a shower and change your clothes. Wardrobe No. 5 is Yours, there are three sets of clean hospital gowns inside, after you wash them, let’s go to the cafeteria to eat together, the food here is not bad... By the way, Xiaoyu, first check if the clothes fit well, you are so thin, middle-aged The size should be enough, right?"

Bian Xiaoyu smiled wryly at him, "I don't care if this suit fits or not, it's just enough to make do with it." He wouldn't be able to wear it for a few days anyway.

He took the clothes from the No. 5 closet, and was about to go to the bathroom, but he heard a green laugh behind him, "If you don't like to wear them, you can choose to run naked."

Bian Xiaoyu turned his head and met a pair of sharp eyes. It was a young and competitive face. It looked childish, but it looked arrogant and arrogant.

Those eyes seemed to be sharper than a sword, Bian Xiaoyu only felt that he was about to be seen through.

Huang Yang hurriedly stepped forward and walked into the bathroom with Bian Xiaoyu in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Zixuan is a high-ranking son, he is used to being arrogant, we don't know him as well, besides, he is only 19 years old, and he is still a child. Don't bother with him, hurry up and wash, I'll wait for you to eat together."

Bian Xiaoyu nodded to him and closed the bathroom door.

Although this is a mental hospital, the accommodation conditions are okay, the bathroom is quite big, there are four shower heads, and the treatment seems to be not much worse than that of the hotel. In addition, the people in the dormitory treat him pretty well, although the beast on the 6th bed It's indeed a little scary, and the little boy's eyes just now are too contemptuous, but the others are really nice...

But in the next second, Bian Xiaoyu woke up instantly with the bone-chilling water jet sprayed from the shower head.What's good here, except that the scope of action is slightly larger, which is no different from going to jail, and there is no fucking hot water.

Bian Xiaoyu quickly rectified his thoughts, no, how can I, a dignified prospective psychiatrist, be reduced to a lunatic in a mental hospital?Besides, there's no bars, no pretty girls, no good friends like mine, and no fucking normal people here.No, I must escape, otherwise, my life will be completely over.

Bian Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, took a cold shower, and changed into a hospital gown. Standing in front of the mirror, he suddenly froze.

He couldn't help sighing, how fucking handsome, how could he look so handsome, tall and masculine in a hospital gown.Is it because I have worn too many military uniforms and white coats in the past few years, and occasionally it is more fresh to wear them in reverse?

He couldn't help but want to take a few selfies with his phone, only to realize that the phone had already been confiscated by the Pang. It seemed that the first step in the escape plan was to steal his phone so that he could contact his parents to rescue him.

On the way to the dining hall, Huang Yang and Li Jiahang kept introducing here and there to Bian Xiaoyu, Feng Chao said less, and Zhang Zixuan even walked ahead without saying a word.

Bian Xiaoyu carefully observed the surrounding terrain. There was a large playground between the dormitory building and the dining hall. There was a medical building to the south of the playground. When they passed by, they happened to meet a critically ill patient who had finished treatment. Several doctors And security guards are escorting a group of delirious-looking patients back to the intensive care unit.

One of the boys who looked a little silly suddenly ran out from the group of people and ran in front of Bian Xiaoyu, looked at him happily, pointed at him and kept saying, "What a beautiful brother, What a beautiful brother..." Bian Xiaoyu was embarrassed for a while, he estimated that this child should be mentally retarded, commonly known as juvenile dementia.He was about to say something to the child when the security guard rushed up and grabbed him back. For some reason, Bian Xiaoyu suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He turned his face and asked Huang Yang, "Dormitory head, don't these people live in our dormitory building?"

Huang Yang gave Bian Xiaoyu a meaningful look, and said in a low voice, "They are all violent, suicidal, or unable to take care of themselves. They are locked up in the intensive care unit and have no freedom in life. It's very pitiful, you , I really want to thank Dr. Pang for his mercy, just because of the way you beat him up yesterday, he really took special care of you by not putting you in the intensive care unit."

Bian Xiaoyu snorted, and said unconvinced, "He dares, I will beat him to death, sir."

Huang Yang shook his head, "Okay, don't talk about it, he's really nice, you'll get to know it slowly."

Bian Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, and didn't intend to argue with him anymore, but felt aggrieved in his heart, Pang Shaohua took him for granted by putting him in a mental hospital, how could he take special care of him, don't be funny.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, Bian Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that half-human, half-ghost savage who seemed to have disappeared from the dormitory inexplicably just now. He felt a gust of wind sweeping through his heart. He couldn't help but grabbed Li Jiahang's arm and asked embarrassingly. , "Jiahang, is there another person in our dormitory?"

Li Jiahang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You mean Pu Jinfeng in bed number 6, he never eats with us, he is a weird person, he has been here for half a year, and he hasn't said a word to us, I doubt it , he couldn't speak at all."

Bian Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, "How is it possible, that uncle talked to me today, hey, do you know why he was admitted to the hospital, he won't...is he a pervert?"

To be honest, Bian Xiaoyu didn't feel that these people were mentally ill until now, except for that savage.

Huang Yang who was beside him said in surprise, "Really? He talked to you? It's really rare... But, Xiaoyu, I guarantee that he is not a pervert. If he was a pervert, he would definitely go directly to the intensive care unit."

But Bian Xiaoyu would rather believe that he is a pervert than being interested in himself, "No way, I think that uncle must be a pervert, he just pretended in front of you."

Li Jiahang smiled and shook his head, "Don't talk nonsense, Xiaoyu, Jinfeng is not a pervert, nor is he an uncle, he is only 23 years old, one year younger than you, don't look