Chapter 390 Very sick

  After listening, the female doctor with braids smiled and turned to look at Zhou Bai.

   "Then you can answer, this patient."

  The expression on Zhou Bai's face suddenly became a little stiff.

   Eating hands?

   I'm sick, who wants to compete with you in finger-eating?

  He quickly looked around, thinking if there was any way to deal with it.

   At this time, the two doctors had already walked towards Zhou Bai.

   "Please answer, patient.

  Do you finish eating your fingers faster, or does he eat his fingers faster?

   Otherwise, let’s have a competition..."

  Zhou Bai looked at these two doctors who kept approaching him with high nervousness.

  So he couldn't help but leaned back, and put his hands on the bedside table.

  At this time, he felt his hand, as if he had just touched a box of tissues.

   Then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took the box of tissues and walked up to the male doctor.

   "What's the point of finger-eating competitions?

  Eat once, you won't have to eat next time. "

  The male doctor froze when he bit his finger.

  Put your fingers between the teeth, looking like you want to chew, but also a little bit reluctant.

  After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he took out a tissue from the box and waved it in front of his eyes.

   Said to him in the tone of a hypnotist.

   "Come to the competition and eat tissues, you will definitely like them."

   Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he immediately stuffed the tissue into his mouth.

   Chewed and smiled and said, "It's really delicious,"

   It looks like eating paper towels, but it's really hard to tell who is the lunatic.

   Zhou Bai stretched out his hand and pulled out another tissue.

  The male doctor hesitated for a while, then followed Zhou Bai's example and took out a tissue.

   Zhou Bai saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "The match begins!"

   After shouting, he immediately stuffed the tissue in his hand into his mouth.

  The male doctor is not to be outdone.

   Faster than Zhou Bai, one by one, stuffed the tissues into his mouth.

   Make all kinds of delicious sounds while tucking in.

   It was not until the end that Zhou Bai put a whole box of tissues into his mouth, only to see him pat his stomach, burp, and wipe his mouth contentedly.

  Although Zhou Bai seemed to be working very hard in the competition just now, in fact he only ate two tissues in total.

  Seeing him eating the whole box of tissues, he will show a regretful expression and say to him, "You win."

  The male doctor happily clapped his hands and walked out of the ward.

  The female doctor with braids drew several circles on the small notebook again, and then followed her out of the ward.

   Zhou Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back on the bed as if exhausted.

  At this time, on the bed diagonally opposite Zhou Bai, the patient wearing a red bow tie also walked towards Zhou Bai.

   "Not bad. You are a very good doctor."

   Zhou Bai was at a loss.

  Lucky Asylum Survival Rules A (red), the first one.

  【Patients here like to pretend to be doctors, please cooperate with their behavior so as to help them treat better. 】

   Is this rule correct?

   So, the other blue rule, the first rule in it, should be wrong?

  【If you always see some strange things, please don't be nervous, you are just sick. 】

   Zhou Bai is not a patient, he should actually be a doctor?

  However, just as Zhou Bai was doing these analyzes, he suddenly heard the patient lying curled up on the next bed suddenly yelling in collapse.

   "Are you sick?

  Ever since I came in, I've been talking to myself all by myself!

   If you are really sick, go out and find a doctor! "

   Zhou Bai saw patient No. 0201 sitting up from the hospital bed.

  Looking at Zhou Bai, he couldn't bear to question him loudly.

   Zhou Bai froze in place.

  The young man wearing a red bow tie smiled and walked to the door.

  A guess suddenly popped up in Zhou Bai's mind.

   At the same time, the palms of my hands couldn't help but began to break out in cold sweat.

  He forced himself to calm down, and then asked patient No. 0201.

   "How many people do you see in this room?"

  Patient No. 0201 yelled at Zhou Bai irritably: "Three! Three! Don't you have eyes?"

   Zhou Bai suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

   Looked around again for a week.

  I saw the young man wearing a red bow tie had already gone out, leaving only a half-open door.

  So Zhou Bai took a deep breath, facing patient No. 0201, and asked again seriously.

   "Since I came in, have there been only three people in this room?"

  Patient 0201 looked at Zhou Bai with the eyes of a fool.

   "I don't understand, why didn't you get an electric shock at your level?"

  After complaining, he said violently.

   "I, say it again.

  You, listen carefully to me!

  When you came in, there were four people.

  Then the **** doctor left, and there were three people.

  Then you just keep talking to yourself.

  I say this, do you understand? "

  Patient 0201 finished speaking, saw Zhou Bai standing in a daze, snorted to himself, pulled up the quilt, and continued to lie down again.

wrong? All wrong?

  The red rule is wrong, and the blue rule is right?

   Zhou Bai felt that he had begun to be confused about what was true and what was false.

  Is this what it's like to be a lunatic?

  Zhou Bai lightly tapped his forehead with his hand while having a headache.

  Look up.

  On the bed opposite to him, the old man who had been wearing a fisherman's hat calmly leaned against the back of the bed as if nothing had happened.

   There are three people in the room.

  Then besides Zhou Bai and patient No. 0201, there is also this old man in a fisherman's hat.

   However, compared to patient No. 0201's irritability after seeing Zhou Bai talking to himself, this old man in a fisherman's hat seemed a little too calm.

  And what he just said didn't seem to be directly to the female doctor.

  But it happened to be able to calm her down.

   This is a bit unusual.

  Thinking of this, Zhou Bai stood up from his own bed, and slowly walked to the two opposite beds.

  The old man in the fisherman hat still sat on the bed by himself.

   Zhou Bai glanced at him before moving away, and then looked at the bed of the young man in the red bow tie.

   On his bedside table, there was also a box of tissues, which just blocked the card slot where the cards were placed.

   Zhou Bai reached out and took the paper box away.

   But when his eyes fell on his card slot, he froze in place again.

   No cards! No number!

  So patient 0201 is right, there are only three people in this room?

  Zhou Bai pressed his heartbeat that was about to pop out, then turned his head and decided that he had to confirm the number of the old man in the fisherman's hat.

   At this moment, the old man in the fisherman's hat seemed to sense Zhou Bai's gaze on him, and suddenly opened his eyes.

   Then he reached out and took off the thing covering his card slot.

  So Zhou Bai successfully saw his serial number.

  Patient 0001!

  (end of this chapter)