fear game

Lance walked into Ward 303. This ward faces south, with bright windows and plenty of light throughout the day.It can be said that Zianini Charity Hospital provides the best convalescent environment for patients.However, the person huddled in the corner of the ward was wearing a scruffy hospital gown, the blue and white checks were crumpled.With disheveled hair and an unshaven beard, I feel like I've just been pulled from hell.Even in the sunny morning, Lance couldn't help shivering.

Is this... the patient he wants to "deal with"?It seems really special.

The other party stayed motionless as if he didn't sense anyone coming in, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.Lance wanted to get closer to observe him, but just a few steps closer, he smelled a strange smell, as if he hadn't showered for many days, and there was also a faint smell of urine.

Lance frowned, and stretched out his slender fingers to the tip of his nose.But he quickly returned to normal and showed a professional smile. He knew that as a psychiatrist, he should not show any rejection when he first came into contact with patients.

"Hello." He lowered his head and glanced at the cover of the medical record card, "Your name is Qi Mo, right?"

There was no response—as expected.

"Mr. Qi?" Lance moved closer and called out tentatively.

"Wow, woof!" Two sudden dog barks suddenly came out from the other's mouth completely covered by his long hair, startling Lance.

This man is really sick.

"My name is Black Dog, not Mr. Qi." There was a dangerous smile in the other party's hoarse voice.

Lance was stunned for a moment, as smart as he was, he immediately understood: "Mo, Hei, Dog—a good name! Do you know? I also have a cat, her name is Xiaobai. I especially like to make friends with cats and dogs. "

When the other party heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his head, a pair of bright eyes revealed a lustful luster between his hair.Lance knew that the other party was looking at him, and he must not show any weakness at this time, otherwise he would lose the precious opportunity to establish communication and trust with the patient.

So he also bent his pretty eyes and smiled at Qi Mo, with long and dense black eyelashes resting on the corners of his eyes that were rippling with the spring breeze.

"You want to be my friend?" said the madman.

Lance did not answer him directly, but put it another way: "Then do you want to make friends with me?" He knew that in order for mental patients immersed in their own world to establish contact with the outside world, they must first be aroused. He couldn't be too eager for other people's curiosity.

"That depends on whether you can pass my test."

Oh, this madman.According to the medical records, when he first entered the psychiatric hospital, he claimed many times that he was not crazy and asked for a discharge rehabilitation test, but the unanimous consultation result of the expert group was that this person was indeed crazy, and he was still far away from a complete recovery.Lance laughed in his heart. Only doctors have always conducted discharge tests on patients to assess their mental health. How can patients evaluate doctors?

But of course Lance could only stroke the hair of this "black dog": "What test? Tell me, if I'm interested, I'll try it."

Hearing this sentence, the other party seemed to suddenly become interested. He stood up at once—half a head taller than Lance, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, walked slowly in front of Lance, opened his arms and said, "Do you hear Smell, doesn't it stink?"

Lance didn't speak, to see what he wanted to do.

"I'm a big black dog, so how can a dog take a bath by itself, let alone go to the toilet by itself. Do you want to pass my test and become the owner of a black dog?"

Owner?Lance suddenly found this title very interesting.

Ah, sure enough, it is right to apply to work here, the patients here will definitely have a good time with me - but we, Dr. Lan, have a strong taste.

"Okay, okay, I want to be your master, so what should I do?"

"Black Dog" suddenly grabbed the back of Lance's slender and beautiful hand and licked it: "Master help me take a bath~ Then, there are other tests, I will tell you slowly later."