fear game

Lance walked on the airport with his luggage and looked up at the notice board in the waiting hall.The plane from State W to City K in State M is about to take off in half an hour.

Lance sat in the waiting hall, flipping through the latest journal of psychology boredly. The recent research topics in the academic circles seemed to focus on discussing whether the family of origin has a decisive influence on the psychological impact of children as adults.Lance thought of his father and the mother he had never met. According to the mainstream opinion in the academic world, he and his brother should have grown up with the shadow of their original families.At this time, Lance recalled that time when his heart beat faster on the lake. Could it be that he really fell into the river when he was a child and almost lost his life?But it's strange why I don't remember it at all?It's just a vague, instinctive fear of the lake.

Speaking of fear——Lance suddenly felt that the air around the airport had become different, as if... there seemed to be an extra pair of eyes watching him!The familiar feeling of being spied on appeared again!The last time I felt this way was when Chandler and I walked around Chinatown on Valentine's Day night.Lance turned his head suddenly and looked around quickly - still seeing nothing.Lance almost thought that his nervousness was caused by his oversensitivity, but he suddenly remembered something: Why did he never feel this kind of stalking when he was in the hospital? No, to be precise, he should have never felt it before , but since he went to work at Zianini Hospital, he seemed to be followed every time he left the hospital for a trip.If it is really my own illusion, how can it be such a coincidence that it happens every time when I leave the hospital?Could it be... that the reason why he was being followed and monitored was because he worked in that hospital?Or——Lance felt that the following inference was absurd even if he said it, but he just had a premonition, would it have anything to do with Qi Mo?Before coming to the hospital, he had never offended anyone. When he came to the hospital, the most mysterious person he came into contact with was Qi Mo.Could it be because he is Qi Mo's attending doctor?

Lance felt a little excited while feeling scared.He thought: If, I mean, if this person's purpose is really related to Qi Mo, then I hope that one day someone can tell me whether Qi Mo, an unpredictable lunatic, is crazy or not!Lance himself was surprised that he could ignore the danger in order to explore Qi Mo's past.

Speechless all the way.

Lance dragged his exhausted body from a long journey, and as soon as he returned to the office, he saw Miranda standing at the door, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong, Miss Miranda? Is there something you want to tell me?" Lance asked.

"I... I don't know if I should say it... But, if I don't say it, even the few of us can't stand it... Sigh! Forget it, I'd better not be too busy." Miranda hesitated After waiting for a long time, he sighed, and finally decided to keep silent, and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute, Miss Miranda," Lance sensed the seriousness in Miranda's words, "If you have anything to tell me, please tell me, otherwise I will definitely be curious and ask."

"That's, it's not your lunatic patient, it's that crazy dog ​​from 303... No, it's that patient named Qi Mo. During your absence, he was really tortured by Dr. Chandler! Hmm Although, although our nurses hated him in the past, he never really hurt anyone. Of course, I know he killed your cat, but Dr. Chandler would not deal with a mentally unsound person like that. , A person who does not have full capacity to act..."

When Lance heard the word "torture", his heart was pulled hard!He subconsciously grabbed the edge of the table and wanted to stand up. After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. He reminded himself to calm down, and hurriedly asked Miranda, "What did Chandler do to Qi Mo? Tell me quickly."

"Some time ago, Dr. Chandler prescribed a lot of sedative drugs to the patient. After taking it, the patient lay quietly all day long. In fact, he no longer had any aggressive behavior. According to the theory, there is no need to use electric shock therapy..."

"What?!" Lance couldn't bear it and jumped up from the chair, "He used electric shock therapy!? How many volts of current? What degree of electric shock? How long has this happened? How is Qi Mo now?"

Miranda was taken aback by Lance's barrage of questions. She had never seen Lance lose his composure before, and hurriedly said anxiously: "We don't know exactly how much, we just heard it outside the door." My heart was pounding, the patient's wailing was louder than louder, but Dr. Chandler seemed crazy, he didn't seem to stop at all, it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, I guess...I guess..."

"How much!" Lance slapped the table unbearably.

Miranda was really terrified. He knew that Lance had always cared about Qi Mo, but he didn't expect that even if his cat was killed, he would care so much: "I'm afraid there will be about ten thousand volts less...Lan, Lan Doctor Si, please don't get excited..."

"Did I ever say that I wanted to take revenge on him? Ah?! Chandler, why would he do that! And you!" Thinking of how much Qi Mo suffered during his absence, Lan Si was so anxious that tears were about to come down, "Didn't I tell you that electric shocks are no longer allowed on patients! How dare you allow Chandler to abuse torture!"

"We also tried to persuade him, but Dr. Chandler didn't listen to anyone. He only said that patients want to attack him. He said that this is a necessary means to treat extremely dangerous mental patients. He refused to do anything else. Say more, just close the door, and no one will be allowed in..."

Lance can't listen to any unnecessary words anymore, he just wants to run to Qi Mo's side and see what's wrong with his little black.