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Gu Lan always uttered surprising words, which made the two-meter-long white coat holding the medicine stunned for a moment, and the look he looked at Gu Lan became very subtle. When he looked at people with that look, it was as if he was being watched. people are sick.

Most of the time, symptoms can be seen whether a person has a disease or not.

For example, a cold, fever, discomfort or other diseases all have obvious characteristics and symptoms, but there is another kind of disease, which is "someone thinks you are sick".

When one person thinks you are sick, and everyone else thinks you are not sick, then you may think you are not sick.

But when more than one person, even everyone around you thinks you are sick.

Then if you are not sick, you will become sick.

This tall white coat looked at Gu Lan, which gave Gu Lan this feeling. She instantly felt that she was out of place with her surroundings, because the doctor judged that you were sick.

The white coat and Gu Lan looked at each other, his smile was still very gentle, and there was concern in the gentleness, "Patient 027, do you think your body is better?"

Gu Lan glanced sideways at the unconscious female ghost on her shoulder, then at the white coat, and shook her head seriously, "No, this place makes me feel terrible."

"And I'm very hungry. I didn't expect the cafeteria to be full of rice. I want to eat meat."

The white coat looked at Gu Lan more pitifully, and he said softly, "Why do you think that the restaurant is full of medicine? Obviously, it's all food."

Gu Lan said very seriously, "What do you think about those things?"

The white coat said warmly, "Yes, it's rice. It's full of rice here. You see, there are also hot rice over there, meat and vegetables, fried potatoes and vegetables, and stewed ribs."

Gu Lan looked back, and saw rows and rows of medicines of different colors in the buffet area, including oral medicines, capsules, and some soaked medicinal soups that were dark in color and bitter at first glance.

This thing is stewed ribs?

The way Gu Lan looked at the white coat was like looking at this patient.

Gu Lan said seriously, "Are you sure?"

The eyes in the white coat became more serious, "I'm really sure. You have a very serious persecution paranoia, and your illness was treated by more than a dozen experts in the hospital."

The white coat looked at Gu Lan with pity again.

"Your symptoms are that you automatically imagine everything around you as a ghost, and you always feel that someone wants to harm you. Even, you suspect that your world is not real and is manipulated by someone."

That's true.

Gu Lan admitted, "Yes."

The white coat sighed softly, and he said to Gu Lan, "You look at me, don't you look like a monster? The doctor behind me is also a monster?"

Gu Lan felt that the doctor was talking nonsense.

She didn't bother to say, but walked to Jing Yunkui with the female ghost on her shoulders. Jing Yunkui was not in the right state at this time. He lowered his head, looked at the ground, covered his face with his hands, and completely hid his expression.

While chatting with Gu Lan in the white coat, Jing Yunkui didn't say a word, and he remained motionless, as if he wanted to hide something.

Gu Lan couldn't help being a little worried about Jing Yunkui, she stood beside Jing Yunkui and whispered.

"What's wrong with you? Are you going crazy too?"

"If you're going crazy, I'll knock you out."

Gu Lan spoke thoughtfully, but Jing Yunkui remained silent.

At this time, the white coat with a height of two meters sighed softly, and he said to Gu Lan, "Let's sit and talk. By the way, why do you always maintain a state where you seem to be carrying something?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Lan looked at the white coat, "You can't see ghosts?"

The white coat shook his head lightly, he didn't seem to find it ridiculous, only sad.

"Sit down. If you're worried that sitting down will hurt you, we can stand up and talk. As long as you don't lose control."

Gu Lan felt that this doctor was interesting, and she didn't want to do it. After all, what the white coat said was indeed what she wanted. Gu Lan said, "Okay, then you continue to talk..."

Before Gu Lan finished speaking, she stretched out a hand behind her.

The face of the violet-haired man had become completely **** and bloody, his face was covered with scratches from his fingers, and blood ran down his cheeks, and his eyes were full of sick madness.

"Food...I want to eat...I haven't eaten for a long time. The food here is not to my liking. If I don't eat, I will die...I will starve to death..."

He grabbed Gu Lan's hand very hard, as if he wanted to take Gu Lan's shoulder off.

The protruding eyes were bloodshot red, and the man stared at the red medicine bottle in the man's hand. The man sighed heavily, "As you can see, this person has bulimia."

"No matter how much he eats, he will feel very hungry. In extreme cases, he ate his own fingers and even scratched his face to eat meat..."

"His face has always been unrecognizable, so he dare not get along with other patients during the day, and only sneaks into the cafeteria to eat at night."

What the white coat said was well-founded, and he raised the medicine bottle in his hand, "This is a meal of braised pork. His favorite food."

Gu Lan stared at the medicine bottle in the white coat's hand, regardless of whether she looked horizontally or vertically, she even bent down to look from below, it was the medicine bottle.

Seeing that Gu Lan was so curious, the white coat asked the patient with violet hair directly.

"Is this meat?"

"It's meat..." The man's voice was hoarse, and his voice was full of hunger and greed. Just by hearing it, one could tell how much he longed for this "meat".

The white coat asked the doctors behind him, "Is this meat?"

The white coats holding their heads said with the heads in their hands, "It's indeed meat."

People are saying it's meat.

But Gu Lan saw that this thing was medicine.

She carried a ghost on her shoulders, but no one else could see the ghost.

Jing Yunkui, who was the only one who could see the same thing as Gu Lan, seemed to be in a state of confusion at this moment. He never raised his head, and Gu Lan didn't answer when he called him.

This situation is really tricky.

Gu Lan weighed the ghost on his shoulder, and could feel something pressing on him.

However, the five senses of a person can be deceived.

Hearing and sight can be deceiving.

In particular, Gu Lan is indeed a patient now, she is wearing a hospital gown, walking in the mental hospital, if everything she sees is her own fantasy...

Gu Lan imagined that a lunatic rushed out of the ward, then slapped a non-existent football in front of a group of doctors, and then went to the toilet to stare at the mirror to pretend to be a ghost.

In the end, she came to the restaurant with a non-existent ghost sitting in a funny pose.

In front of the doctor, he said that food is medicine.

If all this is Gu Lan's hallucination, then this scene is really funny.

Thinking of this, Gu Lan laughed.

The white coat spread out his hands, only a bottle of medicine that looked scarlet in Gu Lan's eyes.

"Gu Lan, I don't have a knife in my hand, and I don't have any malice towards you. You are sick, and I just want to heal you."

"I know you feel that doctors are monsters. The world in your eyes is actually... wrong."

"You can try to accept my thinking, I'm not in a hurry, take your time."

The voice in the white coat was very gentle, and the heavy panting of the man behind Gu Lan due to hunger was not acting.

Sometimes people like to watch food broadcasts, but they obviously can’t see them, but when they look at the people who eat food, they will automatically feel “this food is delicious” in their heads.

This thing must be very special to the man behind him.

Gu Lan raised her hand, and grabbed the arm of the disfigured man with violet hair. Her hand was so tight that the man couldn't break free, so he used his hand to destroy Gu Lan's arm.

Before the violet-haired man's hand touched Gu Lan, Gu Lan felt that it was troublesome, so she simply knocked him down with a knife, she said with a sigh.

"I didn't feel comfortable before I was dug. How much stimulation does a person have to go through to keep scratching his own face without even feeling the pain at all."

After speaking, Gu Lan looked at the white coat.

"By the way, do you want me to trust you? Then, how do you ask me to trust you? There must be a reason."

The two-meter-tall white coat pointed to Gu Lan's clothes.

"Because you are a patient."

"You have a case."

As he said that, the white coat took out his doctor's card from his pocket. This doctor's card was normal in Gu Lan's eyes. The man in front of him was Qi Zhongjie, 43 years old, the chief of the medical department of the neuropsychiatric hospital.

The man in the photo looks neat, with a gentle smile on his face, and looks normal.

At least two meters taller than the one in front of him, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's pale face, smiling like a monster wearing a mask is too normal.

Gu Lan stared at the doctor's certificate for a long time, then looked at the white coat, and said seriously, "It is said that time and work make people old. You are indeed two people before and after work."

Qi Zhongjie looked at Gu Lan tenderly, "Well... If you must say that, I could have left you alone."

"It takes time for a patient to recover. However, your symptoms are too severe."

"You attacked the doctors who were visiting the 002 ward that night, laughed wildly in front of them, and then escaped from the ward with patient 002."

"I came directly to the cafeteria to find you when I was notified."

"I know you don't believe me. You think everyone is a monster, so you fight back out of self-defense. Even if you show the surveillance camera, what you see will still be a vision."

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