Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

In case the patients ran out, the front and rear gates of the hospital were already padlocked.

Fang Zhuo ran to the door desperately, stepped on the iron door to climb up, was dragged down by a hand, and fell to the ground.

The patient was drooling, holding a familiar baby bottle in his mouth, holding Fang Zhuo in his arms and yelling Papa all the time.Fang Zhuo raised his knees and pushed hard, using both hands and feet to get up.

"Young man, this way!"

When Fang Zhuo heard someone calling him, he didn't even bother to see them clearly, so he rushed over quickly. The moment he closed the door, a group of patients flocked to him, enclosing the small concierge airtightly.

"You just came today?"

The person who spoke was an uncle in security uniform, in his 50s, with dark skin, looking at Fang Zhuo with excited eyes, and hidden expectations.

Fang Zhuo's scalp was numb, "What, what's wrong?"

The uncle said: "We have a special environment here, and no one is willing to transfer over to help. You are the first one in a long time."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Intuitively, this is a deep pit that cannot be climbed out.

The uncle didn't know anything about Fang Zhuo's heart, he held his hand and shook it up and down, "You are a good man."

Uncle, I'm not, I fucking want to leave now!Fang Zhuo said embarrassingly: "Wherever it is, anyway, it's all about seeing a doctor and saving lives. It doesn't matter which hospital you are in."

The uncle didn't expect that in today's era, there are still young people who are willing to contribute like this, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

As if it had been acted out, Fang Zhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, scratched his head in embarrassment, and changed the subject, "What's going on in this hospital? Why did all these patients escape?"

The uncle's face changed, he gritted his teeth, "It's probably that kid again!"

"Who?"

The uncle was very angry, "There is a young master living on the sixth floor of the inpatient department of our hospital. He likes to be a monster when he eats too much and has nothing to do. Today, the electronic lock of the ward was completely paralyzed, and all the patients ran out. It must be him again." of."

Fang Zhuo wondered, "Master?"

The uncle raised his hand and pointed, "here, he is the one looking at us."

Fang Zhuo looked up, and there was a person standing at the window on the sixth floor of the inpatient department, facing their direction.

Because of the distance, he couldn't see his facial features clearly, so he could only preliminarily determine that he was a tall and thin young man with fair skin. He was not wearing a striped hospital gown, but a white shirt.

The original owner was a little nearsighted, Fang Zhuo squinted his eyes, lowered his head and took out his glasses to put them on, the person at the window disappeared.

Fang Zhuo took off his glasses again, "What's the matter with him?"

"I'm just a janitor, and I don't know much about it. I just heard that there seems to be a newspaper tendency, which is very dangerous."

"Why is it dangerous?"

The uncle began to tell the story, "He has been in our hospital for three years, and he has never said a word. I am afraid that normal people would have been suffocated to death."

Fang Zhuo was a little disappointed, "That's it?"

The uncle didn't know what to think of, he shook, and said with a pale face, "How can it be, the terrible thing is behind. Once his stepmother came to visit him, and I don't know where this kid took out a knife, and almost put his stepmother in the stomach. It was broken open. At that time, the door of the room was locked, and the woman almost jumped out of the window in fright! Later, the doctor arrived, forced the man back to the bed, and gave him a tranquilizer... Guess what happened the next day?"

Driven by the atmosphere, Fang Zhuo asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

"The next day, the dean checked the ward and found that the kid was gone! After searching around, he was found sitting in the dean's office. Seeing that we found him, he went back to the ward without saying anything, just like teasing him on purpose. It’s like people are playing. Oh, by the way, he left a note saying that whoever dares to touch him next time will kill him.”

"What's so scary about this." Fang Zhuo said, at most he has personality.

The uncle shook his head: "There are so many surveillance cameras in the hospital, none of them took pictures of his whereabouts, and the door of the dean's office is double-locked with passwords and fingerprints. He just opened the door and walked in. The door lock was not damaged at all. Traces. Isn't that scary enough?"

When Fang Zhuo just ran away, he glanced at it a few times, and the monitors were all panoramic monitoring.

The coverage area of ​​this type of monitoring is 400 meters, unless the person has high spatial calculation and mental arithmetic ability, can accurately calculate the blind spots between each monitoring, and draw a perfect road map in his mind.

Fang Zhuo: "..."

If that's the case, it's awesome. What kind of mental hospital should I go to?

He said: "It is estimated that the surveillance camera just happened to be broken, so I didn't take all the pictures."

The uncle was very firm, "Impossible, because the hospital just had an overhaul the day before. But the surveillance camera at the door of the dean caught him, and he deliberately smiled at the camera like this."

The uncle tried his best to imitate an expression, with a superficial smile, and gloomy eyes, which were really scary and familiar.

Fang Zhuo thought for a while, but couldn't remember, probably because of his forgetfulness again.

After a large number of mental patients were drawn away, the doctors got a chance to breathe, and spent nearly two hours shutting the patients back to the ward one after another.

The dean was a little anxious, fearing to scare away the newcomers. After bringing Fang Zhuo into the office, he made a cup of hot tea himself, "Doctor Zhao, today's incident was purely accidental. Are you not surprised?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head calmly, "No."

The dean observed for a moment and made sure that he was not lying, "It's fine if you don't have one. In fact, you are here on purpose. I asked your dean all over, and you have the best temper in your courtyard. You also know that, The patients here are special, and we must have enough patience to be competent."

"..." Fang Zhuo squeezed out a smile, "I really thank you, Dean."

The dean only heard sincerity, but not anger, waved his hand and said, "Come on, I'll show you the office."

The psychiatric department of the original owner's previous hospital was useless, and no more than ten people came to register for treatment every month. Half of them were registered by mistake, and the other half were purely blind thoughts and misunderstood themselves.

So he became a universal brick, which can be moved wherever it is needed.

The original owner is an honest person, but he has no temper. He is called around every day, and there will always be complaints after a long time.This complaint turned into a hornet, and he tried his best to drill into his heart, and finally when the dean proposed to transfer him, he died suddenly of anger.

Fang Zhuo shook his head, not knowing why he was so angry, he looked at the greenery outside the window, and then at the blue sky and white clouds, this office is much better than your previous one.

The dean smiled and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Fang Zhuo said: "Satisfied, the scenery is good and the air is fresh, much better than the urban area."

"That's right, there's a lot of traffic in the urban area and the air is bad, it's incomparable to our place." After finishing speaking, the dean beamed and praised the hospital, telling Fang Zhuo to treat this place as his home.

What Fang Zhuo could say, he could only smile and say, "Okay, Dean."

The dean felt that this young man was very reliable, "Doctor Zhao, let's get acquainted now first?"

Fang Zhuo immediately put on a professional face, "You lead the way."

As the dean walked, he introduced the general situation. The Fifth Hospital has three buildings, one for outpatient clinics, one for inpatient departments, and one donated by others, which is under construction.

The donor was the young master's father, and the purpose was to make his son's life in the mental hospital more comfortable.

Fang Zhuo couldn't understand, "Since you are so worried, why don't you take it back and take care of yourself?"

No matter how good the hospital environment is, it can't compare to home. Every day when you open your eyes, you see four white walls and all kinds of mental patients.

The dean shook his head, "We don't understand the world of the rich."

The dean stopped suddenly, and Fang Zhuo followed his line of sight. It was a large activity room, and there were about a dozen children in it, drawing quietly.

On those white papers, there are aliens with long hands and long feet, distorted black faces, fiery red suns, and some paintings are people, adults and children holding hands, or a family of three or four standing in front of a house .

Their imagination is very rich, the color matching is amazing, each is a little artist.

Fang Zhuo said, "Are these autistic patients?"

The dean said: "Yes, their parents will send them over every Wednesday at eight o'clock in the morning."

The person in charge of it is a female doctor, young and beautiful, with a gentle smile, "Dean, who is this?"

"This is Zhao Jiayi, Doctor Zhao, just arrived."

The female doctor nodded, shook hands with Fang Zhuo, then turned to ask the dean, "I heard the noise outside just now, what's going on?"

"The electronic door system in the inpatient department was suddenly paralyzed, and all the patients ran out. Fortunately, the building's cable and network are independent, so the door couldn't be opened."

As the dean talked, he remembered the threats he had suffered, and quickly warned Fang Zhuo: "There is only one patient in Ward 668 on the sixth floor of the inpatient department, named Lu Jia, who suffers from emotional apathy and hates any physical contact."

An aversion to physical contact may be cleanliness, while emotional apathy does not harm others under normal circumstances.

Fang Zhuo frowned, "Has he had a serious morbid reaction to the outside world?"

The dean thought for a moment, "There were no three years in the hospital, but when he was sent, his father told us that Lu Jia was very dangerous and had abusive behavior, but he didn't go into details, probably because he was afraid that we would leak it." Going out will affect the image of the Lu family."

Fang Zhuo frowned, "You mean, that Lu family?"

The dean nodded, "That's the one, so the matter of Lu Jia's treatment at our place must be kept secret."

Fang Zhuo zipped his mouth, and sighed secretly, could it be some secret of a wealthy family, "Dean, can I go and see him?"

The dean raised his hand and looked at the time, "I'm afraid it won't work. I'm going to the city's health department for a meeting at two o'clock. We are short of manpower here, and other doctors don't have time to show you around."

Fang Zhuo said: "I can go by myself, don't worry, I will not approach him."

The dean agreed, and repeated a few more words before leaving.

Fang Zhuo didn't go directly to the sixth floor of the inpatient department, but went back to his office first.

According to the routines of the first two worlds, the protagonist has beauty, money, background, and a confusing life, and can have a certain relationship with him. As long as you follow your destiny, you will definitely meet.

For example, in the last world, Lao Qi took him to buy slaves, and in the end he bought one slave.

Fang Zhuo felt that this was not a coincidence, it should be a system arrangement, so he took advantage of the situation and agreed to be seconded, "Brother Ah San, do you think the hero is Lu Jia?"

233 picked up a great bargain this time, because the original owner is a mobile phone addict, and he would buy it whenever there is a new model. Now this one has been bought for less than a week.

It is in a good mood at the moment, [Anyone is possible. 】

Fang Zhuo poked the phone, "Don't, brother, you are so kind and cute, please give me a range by the way."

233 is very firm: [This violates the regulations. 】

Fang Zhuo continued to poke the screen, "Which one of us is with the other, the rules count as farts."

233 The whole phone started to feel hot, Fang Zhuo moved his fingers away, and soon saw a new message:

[The target is only 1300 meters away from you. 】

Fang Zhuo heyed twice, "Yeah."

From this point of view, Lu Jia's suspicion is indeed very serious. I didn't expect that this place really came to the right place.

Fang Zhuo did what he said, immediately put on a white coat, took a universal room card, and went straight to the inpatient department.

In the inpatient department building, the doors of every ward were tightly closed, and at the duty desk, two nurses were applying medicine to each other.

Seeing Fang Zhuo coming in, both of them froze for a moment, and one of them asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Zhuo smiled and said: "I am the new psychiatrist today, my surname is Zhao, Zhao Jiayi."

One of the nurses threw away the swab and stood up, "Remember, the dean mentioned you this morning, is Dr. Zhao coming to the inpatient department for something?"

Fang Zhuo stuffed his hands into the big pocket of his white coat, "I want to see Lu Jia."

The nurse's expression changed drastically, "I can't see, I can't see!"

Fang Zhuo wondered, "Why can't you watch it? The dean agreed."

The nurse hastily explained: "Young Master Lu is not in a good mood today. If he knows that there are people watching, he will definitely be even more angry. If he releases all the patients again, everyone won't have to sleep tonight."

Fang Zhuo: "..." This Young Master Lu is so naughty.

However, most people with emotional apathy have a dull face, no matter whether there is inner drama or not, they will not show any expression.

"How did you know he was in a bad mood?"

The nurse said: "When Young Master Lu is in a good mood, he will stare at the sky in a daze. When he is in a bad mood, he will stare at the wall in a daze."

Fang Zhuo imagined that scene...

What to do, I suddenly feel a little cute.

Fang Zhuo coughed and coughed, "I just took a sneak peek at the door frame and left."

The nurse pursed her lips, still worried, "Then you must not make a sound."

Fang Zhuo raised his hand to assure, and after getting approval, he entered the elevator under the nurse's worried eyes.

The patients on the sixth floor were very quiet. Fang Zhuo looked into the ward through the window. There were four patients standing in a row, with the back one resting on the shoulders of the previous one, jumping in circles in the room.

Fang Zhuo was quite frightened by the zombie's jump, touched his arm, turned around and left.

At the end of the corridor, the two wards on the right are combined into one, with all kinds of furniture in it, it doesn't look like a ward, but more like a suite.

He lay his hands on the door and watched for a long time, but he didn't see anyone.

"Could it be that you are going to the toilet?" Fang Zhuo stood on tiptoe, put his ear against the glass, and prayed that he could hear the sound of water.

As I listened, my eyelids drooped, and I suddenly felt sleepy.

Fang Zhuo pinched his thigh hard, shook his head, he woke up, put his hand in his pocket, and felt the room card, is it open or not?

The words of the porter and the dean made him afraid of this man.

Taking a deep breath, he still stuck the door card to the electronic lock.

Didi, the door opened.

Lu Jian was not in the room, and there was no sound of water in the bathroom on the right, and the surrounding was eerily quiet, as if the air was still.

Fang Zhuo felt a chill go up his ankle.

He turned around to leave, but just as he took one leg, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell straight to the ground.

In his pocket, 233 kept vibrating, Fang Zhuo couldn't feel it, he fell into a deep sleep completely, and his perception of the outside world was zero.

Naturally, he didn't know that someone was looking at him.