Chapter 407 Please answer the question

  Dr. Zhao was dragged to the cafeteria by Lao Mo and the glasses brother.

   When he walked in, he saw that Zhou Bai had already taken the meal and was sitting quietly eating.

   In front of Dr. Zhao himself, there is still a queue.

  This strong contrast made Dr. Zhao want to take out his notebook again.

   And this meeting, he also began to have some aftertaste.

"its not right.

  That kid just smashed the door, but there was no punishment.

  Why do I feel that the two of you were helping that kid just now? "

   No no no, definitely not right.

  Electric shock, must get electric shock. "

  The more Dr. Zhao thought about it, the angrier he became. He took out his notebook and wanted to buckle some points for Zhou Bai.

  If it weren't for Lao Mo and the glasses brother who didn't say anything, the two of them would have pressed his hand down at the same time.

   Zhou Bai might be eating his breakfast well, and then he would be caught and shocked suddenly.

  But of course Zhou Bai didn't know anything about what happened to Dr. Zhao.

  He sat in a position by himself, bowed his head and silently ate the breakfast in front of him.

   While eating, I began to feel that the days ahead might not be so easy for me.

  His current score is negative fifty-nine points.

  A score that will immediately send you to the severe patient ward if you make a mistake.

   With the constraints of this score, Zhou Bai will easily dare not waste any more actions in the future.

   In the future, when you have to do things, it is inevitable that you will become constrained.

  Thinking about it this way, Zhou Bai suddenly couldn't figure out whether the little brother wearing glasses was helping him or returning him.

   Fortunately, the scores in this lunatic asylum will not always follow them.

   As long as we get through today, we will have a new diagnosis tomorrow.

   At that time, Zhou Bai's score will also be recalculated.

   Madhouse Survival Rules B (Blue), Article 5.

  【In the lunatic asylum, a diagnosis will be made every other day. When the patient is judged to be a normal person, he only needs to stay in the hospital for observation for one more day before he can be officially discharged. 】

   But in this case, Zhou Bai will face a new problem.

   That's tomorrow's diagnosis. Should he behave better or behave more seriously?

  This scale may be more difficult to grasp.

  When Zhou Bai thought of this question, he felt another headache.

  He ate all the food on the dinner plate, and then took the elevator to the fifth floor.

   On the way back to the ward along the corridor, I always felt that the doctors beside me who couldn't tell the truth from the fake were all staring at me vaguely.

   Zhou Bai didn't know if his nerves were too tense.

  I could only try my best not to make eye contact with them, and then sighed silently in my heart.

  It seems that even if he wants to perform better in the diagnosis of the disease tomorrow, it may not be that simple.

   Judging from Dr. Zhao's criteria, Zhou Bai is indeed a lunatic right now.

  There is no difference between him and the patients here.

  He is also polluted, and also sees another world.

   Even he is often unable to distinguish between the two worlds.

   It is not an easy thing for a "crazy person" to pretend that he is not a "crazy person" in front of so-called normal people.

   Sure enough, it was another headache.

  Zhou Bai walked in front of his own ward with a headache all the way, and opened the door with his hand.

  As the door opened, the first thing that caught Zhou Bai's eyes was the empty bed of boss No. 1.

  The current time is 8:45 in the morning.

   If you eat slowly, it is completely normal that you have not come back at this time.

   Zhou Bai didn't think much about it, he pushed the door and continued to open it.

  However, there was another bed that came into Zhou Bai's line of sight.

   That's an empty bed.

  But beside the empty bed, there is a figure that is not unfamiliar.

   Moreover, Zhou Bai was very impressed with this figure.

  Young face, dark green hospital gown.

  And there is a red bow tie on the collar of this hospital gown.

  That's right, it was the patient without number who appeared in Zhou Bai's ward.

  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. 】

  Yesterday morning, when Zhou Bai entered this room, patient No. 0201 once said that there were only three people in the room at that time.

   In other words, the patient without a number should belong to the world of red rules.

   If in a world of red rules, a patient pretending to be a doctor is a madman.

  So what are these seemingly normal patients?

   Zhou Bai felt that some problems should not be thought too deeply.

   Otherwise, it may be difficult to sleep at night.

  Especially now, it is very likely that he wants to share a room with the other party.

   Zhou Bai is standing by the door right now, it would be too abrupt to close the door immediately.

   Zhou Bai has always felt that, no matter in the world of red rules or blue rules, except for some unavoidable situations, it is safer not to be too conspicuous.

  Besides, there are so many doctors outside the ward, it might not be safe for Zhou Bai to go out now after closing the door.

  If there was another accident, Zhou Bai might be sent to the electric shock room immediately.

  Thinking of this, Zhou Bai could only bite the bullet and walk in.

  In the ward, boss No. 1 and patient No. 0201 have not returned yet.

  The patient wearing a red bow tie has been standing by the empty bed.

  Even when Zhou Bai walked in, he didn't look back, as if he didn't know anyone was coming in.

   Zhou Bai sat on his hospital bed.

   was forced to stay in a space alone with him in silence.

  Occasionally, I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye, and felt a chill down my back.

   Just stayed silent like this for a while, and when Zhou Bai started to feel his scalp tingling, Zhou Bai heard footsteps coming in from outside the door.

  He hurriedly looked towards the door of the ward.

  But in the next second, he saw two other familiar faces looking towards Zhou Bai.

   "Patient, we have another question for you.

  You better answer my question honestly. "

  The ones who walked in were naturally a female doctor with braids, and a male doctor who recently fell in love with chewing paper.

  Seeing the two of them appearing, Zhou Bai could only lie down helplessly.

   Then he lay flat on the bed.

   "If you have any questions, just ask."

  His gaze went to the ceiling.

  The two doctors standing opposite him suddenly showed a gloomy expression.

   "So, please tell me now, this patient, why don't you go to the second floor for dinner?"

  (end of this chapter)