Chapter 57 Xiao's Success

   "Sebastian, do you know that your treatment methods have been complained and protested by many patients' families recently?"

Ms. Farmer said solemnly that even in Bedlem, which is considered a "notorious" mental hospital, Sebastian Shaw's treatment methods are too radical, especially when he will The object of treatment is put on the teenagers who come to seek treatment with some mental problems.

Xiao's surprised expression was somewhat exaggerated. He opened his mouth wide, shrugged his shoulders, and argued: "Farmer, I just hope they recover too much. They are so young and shouldn't waste their time in the cold and pale hospital. Only then did I increase the frequency and intensity of treatment, I think you understand me."

  Sebastian Xiao blinked innocently, and Farmer's words softened.

   "But they are still children after all, Sebastian, I mean. If it is some elderly people, if they send them for treatment, the family members will not pay much attention. This situation will be easier."

  She hinted to Xiao with ominous words that these children who were sent for psychiatric treatment all became more serious after treatment, and even became manic and hysterical.

  Some children with autism were relatively quiet at first, but after Xiao's treatment, they became crazy and attacked everyone who tried to get close, including their parents.

Farmer didn't know what kind of treatment Xiao did, but she had a good idea of ​​the style of this hospital and the treatment methods of many doctors. She even recommended the recently popular ice pick therapy to Xiao. The patient works wonders.

  Xiao looked very cooperative and followed Farmer's intentions, nodding repeatedly, assuring him.

  His experimental plan and data are getting more and more perfect, as long as he is lucky, he may succeed soon, just a little bit of luck.

A few days later, Xiao got a boy with a serious tendency to violence. He was just over sixteen years old. He was against everyone at school. Fighting was a daily routine, and he often smashed things around him without warning. anything that comes across.

Xiao carefully prepared the test preparation steps. He first took out a tube of copper wire-wrapped glass reagent, which contained a light amber liquid. This was the separated serum made by Xiao with his own blood. act as a stimulus guide.

  Then he took out a specially-made, fully-wrapped head oxygen glass mask, carefully connected one end to the oxygen cylinder, and then put it on the head of the young man whose head was covered with induction wires and whose mouth was strangled by cloth strips and could only breathe.

  The boy was tightly bound on the sloping experimental table. The young and powerful man trembled crazily without feeling tired, his nose hummed violently, and the brackets of the experimental table gradually creaked unbearably.

  Xiao put his hand lightly on the bracket, the violent shaking disappeared instantly, but there was a faint shaking in Xiao's hand in his vision, the boy seemed to lose his strength soon, and gradually stopped resisting.

   "Tommy, don't worry, it will be over soon. Of course, if you are 'excellent' enough, this process won't take too long."

  Xiao said very kindly to the boy with anger in his eyes, and then he withdrew the serum with a needle tube with a bit of solemnity and inserted it into Tommy's neck vein.

  He opened the extraction valve of the mask, and the little air inside was quickly extracted. Tommy stretched his neck, his face flushed, trying to absorb oxygen.

Xiao looked at the data swiped out of the EEG instrument. After reducing the oxygen content and causing suffocation, if the EEG slowed down, it meant that the subject of the experiment was about to go into shock and coma. At this time, Xiao opened the oxygen valve again and released a small amount. Oxygen, control the amount, just keep the target awake.

   In this way, Xiao’s treatment experiments always kept the subjects in a state of being close to suffocation and dying, but they would not faint from hypoxic shock, and they could continue to experience the extreme pain of dying.

  Portrait of a naive child, he squats aside, watching Tommy's desperate and painful expression, watching his dilated and constricted pupils, and his gradually whitish and purple lips.

  He looked at the timer. It had been more than two minutes. He seemed to be watching a good sports game, and even cheered Tommy up.

   "Busy Kang! Hold on, Tommy, you can do it, just a little bit more. Just a little bit longer."

Time passed like this minute by minute. Xiao suddenly felt that the room was a little hot, as if the fireplace in the house was lit in summer. He looked at Tommy with a distorted face. The boy seemed to be scalded, and his skin began to change continuously. Red, bright red, and even blisters from scalded flesh.

  Boom!

  A cluster of flames rose from the back of Tommy's bound hands, and the burnt belt gave off the pungent smell of burning protein.

   "Hahahaha! I succeeded!"

  Xiao jumped up excitedly, he danced happily, he didn't care that the sheets on the test bench were all set ablaze, Tommy shouted frantically, the fire seemed to hurt himself.

   Poof! puff!

   More and more flames sprang up from Tommy's body, and even his cheeks burst into flames repeatedly. Little sparks ran along the oxygen pipe, instantly igniting the oxygen tank next to the test bench

  Boom! boom.

  The air waves and flames of the explosion, as well as the cracked iron pieces of the tank, filled the entire ward, and the glass, doors and windows on both sides of the room were blown to pieces.

Xiao was still standing in the middle, laughing from time to time. His whole body became trembling and distorted, like a vortex, sucking in the explosion and flames that hit him. of explosion energy.

   It takes a little time for him to absorb the shock and heat.

Tommy on the bed could no longer see his face, his skin became scorched black and bright red, with pustules emerging, his body was distorted by the impact of the explosion, and several fragments of the oxygen tank were pierced on his chest and on the neck

  Xiao looked at the mess in the room, and Tommy, who had become a corpse, showed a bit of regret. He looked extraordinarily energetic and energetic at the moment, and even looked a few years younger. His whole body and clothes were not damaged.

   "It's a pity, it's a pity. Even the video recorder was destroyed. Well, there are still some data here that haven't been burned."

  Xiao was picking and picking quickly in the room. He had to hurry up, someone would come over soon, and he wanted to escape here while taking advantage of the chaos. The experiment was successful, and Xiao proved himself right.

  Europe is very big, he just needs to change his identity, country, hospital or place where he can do experiments, and continue to improve and research.

  Xiao swiftly gathered the intact or burnt information files, thinking about the location of the next stop in his mind.

   "My German is not bad, why not go to Germany."

  Thinking in Xiao's mind, Germany, which has just experienced defeat in the war, is a promising place for him.

  (end of this chapter)