My House of Horrors Chapter 1163: What a big cat

In the hospital, a psychiatric patient implies that another psychiatric doctor is a ghost. Does this prove that they have a mental illness?

In the eyes of normal people, they would definitely think that the patient who said the doctor is a ghost has a problem, but Chen Gebing didn't think so. He subconsciously thought that what the patient said was worth thinking about, which means that he also felt high in the subconscious. The doctor has a problem.

The brain started to hurt again, Chen Ge gritted his teeth, he is now at a loss, his way of thinking is obviously different from that of normal people, is he really sick?

It is very difficult for stubborn people to admit that they are mentally ill, because once they admit that they are ill, it will directly overturn their original world view.

When both worldview and cognitive thinking change, a person ceases to be himself.

Did not continue to think deeply, Chen Ge emptied his mind, and he did not actively recall his previous memories.

The pain gradually diminished, and Chen Ge had already mastered the method to avoid the pain within twenty-four hours from the coma to waking up.

And that's when he's lost most of his memory, and it's all instinct.

Sitting on the bench, Chen Ge, who had adjusted his condition, turned his head and glanced at Dr. Gao. He was surprised to find that Dr. Gao was looking at him at this time.

The sharp eyes stared straight at Chen Ge's eyes, as if he could directly pierce his skin and see the thoughts in his head, which made him quite uncomfortable.

"There is a saying among psychiatrist doctors, don't think deeply about anything a patient says, we just need to trust scientific data, observe clear pathological changes, and prescribe the correct drug for treatment. ." Dr. Gao said slowly: "This is not only responsible for the patient, but also responsible for myself."

"That patient really seems to be able to see ghosts? Dr. Gao, do you think there are really ghosts in the world?" Chen Ge knew that Dr. Gao had discovered something, and he just casually said that he wanted to change the subject. But what he didn't expect was that when he asked the question whether there really were ghosts in the world, there was a sharp pain in the depths of his brain! It seems that this question has been asked him before!

The sudden pain caused Chen Ge to cover his head. He fell to the ground and rolled around in pain.

Doctor Gao next to him quickly grabbed Chen Ge's hand: "Breathe as I taught you!"

Three or four minutes later, Chen Ge finally calmed down, and Dr. Gao put the medicine bottle back in his pocket. He originally planned to feed Chen Ge two more pills.

"Did you have any bad memories just now?"

"Yes." Chen Ge nodded. He would not deliberately underestimate the IQ of others, so he did not deny it directly: "I seem to have seen ghosts before, and all kinds of ghosts."

"This is normal. You imagine yourself as the owner of a haunted house, and your employees are all kinds of ghosts." Dr. Gao pointed to the garden fence: "The root of all these fantasies is the haunted house in Xinhai Paradise. , you subconsciously substitute yourself into the identity of the actress. The haunted house is bleak, and many employees leave, so you fantasize that there are real ghosts in the world, and let all kinds of real ghosts become actors to solve the manpower for you. Not enough questions."

"Impossible..."

"Why did the staff at that haunted house leave?"

"Wages cannot be paid because there are too few tourists."

"Do I need to pay them the money used by living people as employees with real ghosts?"

"It doesn't seem to be."

"This is the source of your fantasy." Dr. Gao helped Chen Ge to the chair: "You have everything in your imagination, but nothing has changed in reality. You can still only hide behind the window and peep at that actress, and she still faces the risk of a poorly managed haunted house closing down."

Doctor Gao sighed: "Do you know what I'm most worried about now?"

"What are you worried about?" Chen Ge didn't understand.

"I'm worried that before long, that haunted house does close down and you may never see the actress again."

Hearing Dr. Gao's words, Chen Ge's heart clenched fiercely.

"This is reality. It never changes with someone's will. When the wind blows, the grass falls to both sides. You think you are the wind, but in fact we are all grass." Dr. Gao's voice was calm with a hint of sadness. : "I don't want to puncture your beautiful fantasy, but I know that if the haunted house closes, you may lose the last thought, which may cause your condition to suddenly deteriorate."

Chen Ge didn't speak. Dr. Gao understood Chen Ge's current conflicting feelings: "What you have to do now is not to immerse yourself in your own fantasy, but to bravely go out and start a new life. Instead of waiting until the haunted house Closing down, your condition deteriorates and you can no longer leave the hospital. You might as well cooperate with our treatment, recover as soon as possible, and then leave the hospital to find her.”

Everything that Dr. Gao said makes sense, and it is completely from Chen Ge's point of view. It seems that it is all for Chen Ge's good.

"Is my past really just a fantasy?" When Chen Ge thought of the collapse of the haunted house, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. This kind of pain was different from the physical pain. It was indescribable, but painful. Heart and spleen.

"Actually, you should have understood that there are countless real-life images in your fantasy stories, and have you noticed that there are several psychiatrists and psychiatrists in your stories? They implement your entire Story, at a turning point in your story, do you think it's really a coincidence?"

"Isn't it?" Chen Ge's eyes were a little dazed. There were indeed several mental hospitals in his fragmented memory, and each doctor seemed to have his own story, all of them very important characters.

The one who killed the young self was a doctor in a white coat, the president of the association was Dr. Gao, the friend who was entrusted by his parents to take care of him was Dr. Chen, and it seemed that there was another... Dr. Fang?

The brain suddenly seemed to be stabbed by a needle, Chen Ge shuddered, and he just held on.

"The turning point of those doctors happened to be when we intervened and treated you. Your fantasy is actually just a continuation of reality. You will gradually realize it." Dr. Gao chatted with Chen Ge for a while. Later, it seemed that something happened to other wards. After he fed Chen Ge two pills, he left in a hurry and left Chen Ge alone in the hospital garden.

"I really want to go to that haunted house." After swallowing the pills, Chen Ge's thinking became dull, the pain felt much less, time seemed to slow down, and sleepiness gradually surged: "This kind of life and The horror life in the story is indeed more comfortable."

With the passage of time, the outdoor temperature gradually increased, and there were many fewer doctors and patients, and there was no one around Chen Ge.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the flowers, and Chen Ge slowly turned his head to look there.

The flower stem was squeezed open, and a cat's head protruded from the flower.

This cat is all snow-white, and its eyes are not the same color. When it saw Chen Ge, it immediately ran over and jumped on Chen Ge's knee.

The plastered leg was pressed by the white cat, Chen Ge grinned in pain: "What a big cat."

This cat may be due to a special breed, twice the size of a normal domestic cat, dead and dead.

More importantly, this cat has no self-knowledge at all, and is very skilled in wanting to climb on Chen Ge's shoulders.

Grabbing the white cat with both hands, Chen Ge put it on the chair next to it: "How come there are cats in the hospital? Is it a stray cat from outside?"

Chen Ge and it stared with big eyes and small eyes. The cat's eyes were very spiritual and contained many different emotions.

"Does your master not want you?" Chen Ge said to the white cat. What he didn't expect was that there was doubt in the cat's eyes after he said this.

"Really? Fake? Did I read it wrong? Why do I feel like this cat is making eye contact with me?" Chen Ge murmured to himself, looking harmless to humans and animals.

The white cat tilted its head and looked at Chen Ge for a long time, a hint of slyness flashed in its eyes, it jumped up suddenly, slapped Chen Ge on the back of the head with its cat's paw, and then seemed to be worried about Chen Ge's revenge, and ran out a long way. .

Sitting in the chair, Chen Ge was dumbfounded. He covered the back of his head: "I am twenty-six years old, and was hit on the back of the head by a cat?"

The white cat hid in the flowers a few meters away and looked at Chen Ge, and the doubts in its eyes deepened a lot.

"If I hadn't had a cast on my leg, you'd be dead by now." Chen Ge's drowsiness from taking the medicine has long since dissipated. He is very energetic now. Looking at the white cat in front of him still has a special sense of familiarity. , but it was only familiar. There were no cat-related memory fragments in his mind. This cat seemed to have never existed in his own story or in reality.

In other words, the memory fragments in his mind were only related to people, not cats.

Listening to Chen Ge's threat, the white cat was not only not afraid, but ran back.

"You are so courageous." Chen Ge looked at the confused eyes of the white cat, and he himself felt strange, the cat seemed to know him: "Are you the stray cat I raised before the accident? Or me How often did you feed you when you were in the hospital?"

The white cat couldn't speak. After it found out that Chen Ge really didn't remember it, the light in its eyes dimmed. It ran around Chen Ge and rubbed its head against Chen Ge's calf.

"Stop rubbing, you are so strong, don't crack the plaster for me." Chen Ge hugged the white cat to his lap. He looked at the white cat's eyes of different colors, the more familiar the feeling became. It's getting stronger, but I can't remember it.

Xu saw that something was wrong with Chen Ge. The white cat kept meowing, and it bit Chen Ge's trousers, as if it wanted to lead Chen Ge somewhere.

Leaning on his arm crutches, Chen Ge stood up and followed the white cat to the depths of the garden. They crossed the entire hospital garden and came to the hospital fence.

On the other side of the road is the West Park of Xinhai Paradise. The white cat got out of the gap between the railings and looked at Chen Ge.

"You want me to leave with you? You want me to leave this hospital?"

Chen Ge looked at the two-meter-high fence and shook his head.

Now he is very weak, with one leg still in a plaster cast, and he struggles to walk. It is impossible for him to climb over the two-meter-high fence.

Seeing that Chen Ge was about to go back, the white cat got in again and bit his pants, but he didn't let go.

About five minutes later, footsteps were heard in the distance, and the white cat let go of his mouth and escaped through the fence.

"Chen Ge? What are you doing here?" Dr. Gao stood behind Chen Ge.

"I want to see that park up close. If I'm lucky enough, maybe I can see her." Chen Ge's eyes showed a trace of anticipation. His reasons were reasonable, and Dr. Gao had no doubts.

"It's time for us to go back."

"Okay."

Chen Ge followed behind Dr. Gao. He took a few steps and looked back at the fence. The cat was hiding in the bushes outside the fence, showing half of its head, and the strange eyes kept staring at Chen Ge .

Back in the ward, Chen Ge saw Zuo Han still lying on his side on the bed, and his posture hadn't changed.

"Didn't you go to dinner?" Chen Ge felt that he was born to be a warm man. Even if he lost some of his memory, he would still instinctively care about strangers.

"I'm not hungry." Zuo Han sat up from the bed and opened the door of the ward a slit. When he saw no one outside, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Where did that doctor take you this morning? Did he Hypnotized you? Or did he force you to take some medicine?"

"We went to sit in the garden, and in the middle, Dr. Gao seemed to have other things and left suddenly." Chen Ge sat on his bed with a smile on his lips: "By the way, today I also encountered one Very interesting thing, there is a stray cat in the hospital, it sticks to me, like my cat."

"The stray cat is the most vigilant and won't stick to a stranger. Maybe that cat is really related to you." Zuo Han pulled the zipper on the back of the pillow and took out a few pieces of shredded paper , something seems to be written on the paper: "Animals are sometimes more reliable than people because they don't have complex emotions, and more often they act according to instinct."

"But I don't have any memory of the cat at all. To be precise, the memories in my mind are all fragments. Just thinking about the past will give me a headache."

Chen Ge's words resonated with Zuo Han, he put down the pillow and walked quietly to Chen Ge's side: "You are in a similar situation to me. Although my memory is not missing, there is a logical error in my memory!"

"What do you mean?"

"It means that my memory has been manipulated! Damn it! I'm very familiar with this feeling! I don't know why!" Zuo Han said viciously: "There are some contradictory details in my memory. The person I remember probably thought that it was the first time I encountered such a thing, so he was careless, he didn't know that I would even doubt my own memory!"

"Brother, although your symptoms are indeed similar to those of persecutory paranoia, I still think you are very powerful." Chen Ge felt that Zuo Han had a special temperament. Compared with Zuo Han, he seemed too much. mediocre.

"Don't say that, I've inquired about it, that kind of white medicine can't be eaten by everyone. Occasionally, the doctor will feed them some powder when the patient is out of control. What about you? Two tablets at a time, three times a day? I suspect that this hospital is trying to kill you with drugs!" Zuo Han looked at Chen Ge with fearful eyes.

“probably not.”

"Forget it, I just want to warn you, and you should pay attention. It's better to talk less during the day, and there are ears on the wall." Zuo Han lay down on the bed again after speaking. He still didn't take off his shoes and seemed to be ready at any time. run away.

After lunch at noon, Chen Ge received psychological counseling from Dr. Gao in the afternoon and continued to feed him medication, and his illness did not recur.

This is the end of a peaceful and beautiful day, and the sky is slowly darkening.

After taking the medicine, Chen Ge fell asleep early. At about 0:00, he was woken up by Zuo Han.

"What's wrong?"

"Shh." Zuo Han pointed to the door of the ward and motioned Chen Ge to listen carefully.

Lying on the door, Chen Ge listened with his ears open. A man's screams could be vaguely heard in the corridor. He seemed to keep repeating the word ghost.

“Zhang Jingjiu?”

"You know him?"

"I met during the day, and he grabbed my hand and yelled at me ghost, ghost, ghost." Chen Ge told Zuo Han what happened during the day.

"He is in pain now, and the hospital is obviously torturing him in some way." Zuo Han frowned: "The hospital cannot torture him for no reason, it must be because he made a mistake."

After speaking, Zuo Han looked at Chen Ge: "Is it because he leaked secrets to you? This hospital isn't really full of ghosts, is it?"