My House of Horrors Chapter 1173: Out-of-control therapy
Doctor Gao said that Patient No. 5 was assassinated by a lunatic at 12:52 in the evening, and it was exactly 0:51 when Chen Ge stood up from his seat.
The pointer moved past the numbers, and the sound of the ticking and the beating of the heart overlapped.
Everyone looked at Chen Ge, and it seemed that what he did next would have an impact on everyone.
The memory in his mind gradually became blurred with the ticking of the mechanical watch. Chen Ge wanted to control his body, but the more he wanted to do it, the more uncontrollable his body became.
Cyan blood vessels appeared on the back of his hand, Chen Ge's lowered head slowly lifted, and his scarlet eyes looked at Patient No. 5.
Chen Ge was on the verge of losing control, and Dr. Gao was also staring at him.
As a doctor, Dr. Gao not only did not stop Chen Ge at this time, but also took out something wrapped in newspaper from his pocket.
He put the thing on the table in front of Chen Ge, and when the thing touched the table, he could hear a crisp sound.
The newspaper contains some kind of hard object.
Time is still passing, Chen Ge's consciousness continues to become blurred, and he is now very glad that he did not take Dr. Gao's medicine.
If he swallowed the medicine with black silk threads at this time, he would not be able to resist under the stimulation of the medicine.
The fingertips moved slowly around the table, and Chen Ge held the newspaper.
The five fingers were tightly closed, blood flowed from Chen Ge's palm, and the thing wrapped in the newspaper was very sharp.
The blood soaked the newspaper, turning it into dark black. Chen Ge clutched the contents of the newspaper tightly, and a large amount of blood flowed down his palm. The strange thing was that he could not feel the pain.
"Why is my body reacting like this? I'm not on medication, but I still can't control myself. Could it be because of Dr. Gao's watch?"
Mechanical watch on the table, hands constantly moving.
00:51:50, 0:51:51, the ticking sound seemed to be getting faster and faster, Chen Ge's heartbeat also became faster, his chest heaved violently, his face Small black blood vessels began to appear.
Fifty-four seconds, fifty-five seconds, fifty-six seconds!
The hand that clenched the newspaper was trembling constantly, Chen Ge's body leaned forward, and the figure of Patient No. 5 was reflected in his pupils.
Fifty-seven seconds, fifty-eight seconds!
At fifty-one minutes and fifty-nine seconds, Chen Ge lifted the thing wrapped in the newspaper, but when he wanted to stab Patient No. 5 with a sharp weapon, there was a sudden knock on the door of the ward.
The knock on the door disrupted the ticking of the hands of the watch. For the first time, Dr. Gao's icy face changed his expression, and he frowned slightly.
"Boom!"
The thunder roared outside the window, and it didn't take long for the pea-sized raindrops to fall on the window, as if they were about to pierce the glass.
The torrential rain swept the night sky, and various sounds entered Chen Ge's ears, and he finally controlled his body.
Dr. Gao picked up his watch and glanced at the time, then he put the watch on the table, turned his head and stared at Patient No. 1 again: "At twelve fifty-two in the evening, you heard the door of your ward being pierced. Someone knocks, you suspect that the person who has been peeping and stalking you is outside the door at this time, and you walk over and open the door."
"Impossible, he can't be outside!" Dr. Fang stood up from his seat. He stood at the door of the ward, holding the door with trembling hands.
Uneasy and frightened, Dr. Fang hesitated for a long time, and suddenly opened the door of the ward with force!
"Boom!"
A sound of thunder rang in the ears, and the patients and doctors in the room all looked at the corridor outside the door.
In the dark corridor, there was not a trace of light, and the doors of all the wards were tightly closed, as if they were the only people left in the entire hospital at this time.
"I remember that the lights at the corner of the corridor were originally on." Chen Ge was slowly regaining control of his body. He moved his arms and hid his hand holding the newspaper behind him.
The newspaper is not a knife but a sharp-edged mirror fragment.
No one noticed Chen Ge's small movements, everyone's attention was on the corridor.
After the door of the ward was opened again, the hospital outside seemed to be different from before. There was a completely different feeling. If I had to describe it, the hospital at this time was closer to the one in Chen Ge's nightmare. Hospital.
Outside the hospital there was lightning and thunder, violent storms, but the inside of the hospital was so quiet that even a needle dropped to the ground could be heard clearly.
The dark corridor seemed to have no end, and the white walls looked more like the pale face of a dead man.
"At 12:53 in the evening, you saw the corridor outside the ward. There was no one on the corridor. The hospital that was familiar to you is now a little strange." Dr. Gao stood up from his seat, He put the watch on his wrist: "You are very scared, and there is a voice in your heart constantly reminding you, don't leave the room, don't be curious, take a step forward, and you may never be able to come back."
Just as Dr. Gao finished speaking, the sound of heavy objects being dragged suddenly came from the empty and gloomy corridor, as if the boatman had pulled a huge dead fish out of the water.
Everyone was attracted by the sudden sound. Everyone looked towards the corner of the corridor. The sound got closer and closer, until finally, a human head appeared on the ground in the corner.
"Zhang Jingjiu?" Seeing the head, the name immediately popped into Chen Ge's mind.
After entering the hospital, Zhang Jingjiu reminded himself twice. The first time was in the garden. Zhang Jingjiu yelled at him.
Zhang Jingjiu was also severely punished for this. He was locked up by the doctor in the intensive care unit on the fifth floor, and seemed to suffer various tortures.
The second reminder was when Chen Ge and Zuo Han went to check in the middle of the night, Zhang Jingjiu opened his lips, and he of dying said the word boss.
Chen Ge can be sure that Zhang Jingjiu must be related to him, definitely his former friend.
At this moment, most of Zhang Jingjiu's head appeared in the corner of the corridor, and Chen Ge couldn't sit still.
The wall covered Zhang Jingjiu's body. Chen Ge didn't know whether Zhang Jingjiu was lying on the ground and lost his ability to move, or that he only had a head left.
"12:54 in the evening..." Dr. Gao's eyes swept over all the patients in the room: "All of you have seen the murderer, and now there are two choices in front of you, kill the murderer, Or be killed by a murderer."
After saying this, Dr. Gao began to observe the patient's reaction.
"Everyone saw the murderer? Is the murderer in this room?" The first person to return to normal was Patient No. 2. The middle-aged man seemed to have gotten rid of the effects of the medicine. His eyes gradually returned to normal, with bloodshot eyes. Staring at the head in the corner of the corridor.
The second person to return to normal was Patient No. 5. He looked at Chen Ge with no hostility in his eyes, only fear: "Kill the murderer? Or be killed by the murderer? Questions like this don't give us any choice at all."
"Are you sure this is treating us now?" Chen Ge held the fragment of the mirror wrapped in newspaper, and pointed out the door: "What happened in the ward is a story you made up, but it seems that something happened outside the ward. Question, you all saw the head in the corner of the corridor, someone was really hurt!"
Chen Ge wanted to rescue Zhang Jingjiu, although he forgot what relationship he had with Zhang Jingjiu in his memory.
"Do you really think what I said just now are all made up stories?" Dr. Gao looked down at his watch: "Don't you often tell me your made up stories? Do you think what you said is Real or fake?"
Chen Ge didn't know what Dr. Gao wanted to express. He clenched the mirror fragment in his hand, ready to walk out of the ward to check.
"I'll go with you." The first Patient No. 2 to return to normal also stood up. He looked old and tired, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He seemed to be engaged in criminal investigation work before he was hospitalized.
"Think clearly before making a decision. After all, you only have one life, and reality is not a story you made up." After Dr. Gao finished speaking, he stopped talking.
Chen Ge was worried about Zhang Jingjiu, so he leaned against the wall and moved towards the door little by little.
Although Patient No. 2 decided to go out with Chen Ge, he kept a certain distance from Chen Ge and seemed to be a little afraid of Chen Ge.
The two walked out of the room one after the other, and after leaving the ward, they realized that something was wrong.
It was so dark in the hospital that not only the third ward, but the entire hospital's lights seemed to go out.
"There is a backup power supply in the hospital. If it is due to an accidental power outage, at least the emergency lights should be on at this time." Patient No. 2 walked in front with a serious expression: "It's so strange. Why do you feel so depressed today?"
Chen Ge didn't talk to Patient No. 2. He vaguely felt that Patient No. 2 looked familiar, but in this situation, it's best not to trust anyone.
Drawing the leg wrapped in plaster, Chen Ge and Patient No. 2 came to the corner of the corridor. When he saw Zhang Jingjiu's body, his face instantly turned gloomy.
Zhang Jingjiu was lying on the corner of the corridor, his arms and legs were broken, forming a very strange posture.
The loose hospital gown didn't cover his injuries at all. The poor guy was swollen and pinholes were clearly visible on the surface of his skin.
"Zhang Jingjiu?" Chen Ge called out Zhang Jingjiu's name softly, perhaps Chen Ge's voice awakened Zhang Jingjiu's memory, he struggled to open his eyes, his lips parted, as if to say run away.
Holding Zhang Jingjiu's swollen hand, Chen Ge wanted to lift Zhang Jingjiu up, but he himself had a plaster cast on one of his legs and couldn't do it at all.
"I'll do it." Patient No. 2 wanted to carry Zhang Jingjiu on his back, he grabbed Zhang Jingjiu's arm, and was trying hard when he suddenly found that Zhang Jingjiu's abdomen and chest were covered in blood, and the hospital gown was soaked.
"Blood?" Patient No. 2 immediately tore off Zhang Toast's shirt: "The wound is small and deep, similar to a dagger stabbing, but the edges of the wound are very irregular, and the five wounds are kept at a fixed distance, what is this thing used for? stabbed?"
Patient No. 2 Because of professional reasons, the first thing that came to mind in his mind was all kinds of murder weapons, Chen Ge stood beside him and stretched out his hand, his face became even more ugly: "No. 2, do you think this wound looks like it? Five fingers caught in the meat?"
It's okay if Chen Ge didn't say anything. After he finished speaking, No. 2's eyes changed when he looked at him.
It is very strange that Chen Ge's finger spacing and wound spacing are exactly the same. In other words, Chen Ge's fingers can perfectly penetrate Zhang Jingjiu's wound, and it feels as if the wound was left by Chen Ge.
"What's the matter?" Dr. Sun was the third person to leave the ward. The other patients followed, and Dr. Gao was the last to leave the ward.
Strange to say, after Dr. Gao left the ward, he kept looking at his watch, as if something special would happen at a certain time.
"Someone is injured! He lost a lot of blood, and we have to send him to the emergency room immediately!" Patient No. 2 simply bandaged the wound: "The wound is on the abdomen and chest, you can't carry it, hurry up and find a stretcher! Who is coming with me? Support him!"
"The emergency room is in the fourth ward. I'll take you there." Dr. Sun didn't talk nonsense. He asked Patient No. 5 and Patient No. 2 to lift Zhang Jingjiu and lead the way.
Life was at stake. Everyone was anxious to save Zhang Jingjiu. They ran very fast, and Chen Ge, who had bad legs and feet, slowly fell behind the team.
He and Dr. Gao were walking side by side. When he slowed down, Dr. Gao also slowed down. The other party seemed to intend to walk last.
"Doctor Gao, what's the matter with tonight's treatment?"
The original treatment was in the ward, but as accidents continue to occur, this treatment seems to be out of control.
Chen Ge is not quite sure now, whether what he is experiencing is Dr. Gao's treatment plan, or whether there is really a big problem in the hospital, after all, the hospital was not peaceful in the past few nights.
No matter what Chen Ge said, Dr. Gao didn't speak. After he left the ward, he didn't say a word except occasionally looking down at his watch. Instead, Dr. Sun suddenly became active, and it felt as if the restraint that had been suppressing him had been loosened.
"Doctor Gao?" Chen Ge gently tugged on Dr. Gao's arm, the other party raised his emotionless face, and gave Chen Ge a cold look.
The sound of tick-tick tick-tock echoed in the ears. Even if it was stormy outside the hospital, the sound of the mechanical watch moving could still be heard clearly in Chen Ge's ears.
"The sound of this watch moving must have some meaning. I will find a way to grab Dr. Gao's watch later."
Chen Ge walked beside Dr. Gao, he secretly stared at the patient in the distance: "According to the story that Dr. Gao told in the ward just now, I have a high probability of being the murderer, which means that in the story of Dr. Gao I'll kill other patients here."
"What's in it for the hospital to keep trying to kill me, and it's trying to kill specific people? Are they trying to make me feel guilty?"
With a hint of doubt in his eyes, Chen Ge looked at Dr. Sun again: "What's wrong with this Dr. Sun? Why does he want to help me? If the hospital wants me to feel guilty, it will definitely let me kill the close one with my own hands. If it is said that Dr. Sun has a good relationship with me, then why is my other friend a patient, but he has become a doctor?"
Chen Ge couldn't understand it at all, and he didn't dare to think deeply to prevent his previous memories from being touched.
"Forget it, take a step, take a look."
Passing the corner of the corridor, Chen Ge silently glanced back at the "treatment room" behind him. There seemed to be seven people sitting in the room they had just left.