Chapter 419 is the problem of the number of people

  Listening to the urging of the two doctors, Zhou Bai responded, "Here we come."

  But there was no pause in the movement, but the pillow in front of him was lifted with one hand.

   "What are you still doing? Patient 0139?"

   Zhou Bai's gaze moved away from the two earplugs that were pressed under the pillow of patient 0201.

  Turn around and walk to the door pretending nothing happened.

  But the whole heart sank uncontrollably.

  Patient No. 0201 can see the world of red rules?

  Patients with severe disease need electric shock every once in a while.

  This proves that the effect of electric shock is not permanent.

  So, when did patient No. 0201 recover?

  Zhou Bai followed the two doctors to the diagnosis room.

  In the diagnosis room, Dr. Zhao took a notebook and sat in front of the table.

   On his right, Xiao Pu, who is wearing glasses, is also holding a notebook in his hand and recording things.

   On the left, Old Mo with a scar on his face lowered his head, playing with the knife in his hand from time to time.

  Two doctors called Zhou Bai over, brought him here, and walked out.

  Thus, Zhou Bai saw that in this diagnosis room, besides the three of them, there were seven other people standing behind Doctor Zhao...

  Including Zhou Bai himself, there are eleven people in this not-so-big diagnosis room...

   Zhou Bai looked at the crowded doctors in the diagnosis room, and patted himself on the head with a headache.

   Originally, Zhou Bai learned from patient No. 0201 that when Dr. Zhao came to notify him, he brought five people with him.

  Then Zhou Bai can at least come up with a relatively similar number.

  However, the number 0201 can't be counted now, so how should Zhou Bai answer this question?

  He weakly sat down opposite Dr. Zhao.

   Then I saw Lao Mo stop playing with the knife in his hand, and facing himself, he immediately smiled and showed his big white teeth.

   Zhou Bai could only twitch the corners of his mouth, glanced at Lao Mo, and then at Xiao Pu pretending to be casual.

  Looking forward to these two "partners", whether they will release water for themselves later.

  Dr. Zhao took a serious look at Zhou Bai, and turned the document in his hand to the page belonging to Zhou Bai.

   "I'm starting to diagnose your condition now.

  You may or may not answer.

  But any reaction you make will become the basis for me to judge your condition. "

   Still the same familiar opening remarks.

   Zhou Bai already had experience once, this time his goal is to try his best to get a high score without being sent to the mild patient ward.

  So that I can have more capital to die.

"first question.

  How many people are there in our ward now? "

  When Zhou Bai heard this question, his eyes widened instantly.

   Don't we have to serve appetizers first?

   The first question is so fierce, is it really good?

   If I remember correctly, this question seems to be worth 100 points...

   Zhou Bai quickly raised his head, looked behind Dr. Zhao, and looked again.

  One, two, three, four...ten, Zhou Bai saw that there were still ten people.

  But what Dr. Zhao saw, there must not be so many people.

   Zhou Bai raised his head and looked behind Dr. Zhao.

   There were two standing doctors, seeing Zhou Bai looking at them, he suddenly showed a somewhat weird smile.

   Zhou Bai suddenly felt a chill down his back, and quickly looked away from the two of them.

  If the two doctors, Dr. Zhao, can't see, then the number Zhou Bai should answer is "nine"?

   But this number, is it too much?

  Just diagnosing one patient, is it necessary to arrange so many doctors?

   Zhou Bai's eyes for help turned to Lao Mo.

  Old Mo immediately silently looked at Zhou Bai understandingly, making a "four" gesture.

   Zhou Bai saw it, and immediately covered his face with his hands.

  He now seriously suspects that Lao Mo is cheating himself.

  Because this number is so different from what I saw.

  He covered his face with his hands pretending to be thinking, but in fact he turned his head and secretly looked at Xiaopu.

  Of course, Xiao Pu also reminded Zhou Bai.

   However, what he gestured to Zhou Bai was actually a "three" gesture.

   "four" and "three"...

  Why did Lao Mo and Xiao Pu give different answers?

   Could it be that one of them was contaminated?

  It doesn't look like that either.

  If it was polluted, then the answer they gave should be the "nine" that Zhou Bai saw.

   Zhou Bai put down his hands in confusion.

   Then he met Dr. Zhao's serious gaze staring at him.

   "Is this question difficult to answer?

   Give you another three seconds to think.

   If you haven't answered after the countdown of three seconds, it will be counted as a wrong answer. "

   Zhou Bai looked behind Doctor Zhao, and the seven pairs of eyes were staring at him.

  Just after a cold war, I heard that Dr. Zhao had already started counting.

   "Three, two, one..."

   Zhou Bai closed his eyes, and before Doctor Zhao announced that he had no answer, he called out the number "three" loudly.

   "Three, three...

   There are only three people in this room! "

  After Zhou Bai shouted, he opened his eyes.

   Then I saw the seven pairs of eyes behind Dr. Zhao, and they all became cold.

   Dr. Zhao didn't know about it.

   Instead, holding a pen in distress, he tapped his head.

   “Too many answers are common.

  Then how should I give points to someone like him with few answers? "

  Old Mo reluctantly stretched out four fingers, and patted the table in front of him.

  I can't figure it out, why his brother still counts when his four fingers are so obvious.

   At this time, Xiaopu smiled and turned to Doctor Zhao and said.

   "He said three people, maybe he missed himself.

   This situation often happens. "

  Dr. Zhao suddenly realized and nodded.

   "Makes sense.

  But the question of patient No. 0139 cannot be regarded as a correct answer.

   Let’s do this, no points will be deducted or added for this question.

  His score is still the same, let's reset it to zero first. "

   After Dr. Zhao finished speaking, he took a pen and filled in Zhou Bai's information with his new score.

   After filling it out, he raised his head, and just as he was about to continue asking the next question, he heard a loud noise coming from outside.

   "It's over, it's over, the machine in the shock room is about to break down!"

   "Patient No. 0201! Are you sick?"

   "It's over, come quickly, come and rescue the electric shock room!"

  Dr. Zhao stood up from the chair as soon as he heard the movement outside the house.

   Walked out of the diagnosis room, grabbed a doctor running outside the door, and asked.

   "Is something wrong?"

  The doctor gasped heavily: "Zhao... Dr. Zhao, there is... a patient who was diagnosed as a severe patient and just... was sent to the electric shock room..."

  Dr. Zhao asked anxiously: "What does that have to do with the machine breaking down in the electric shock room?"

  The doctor who was caught, recalling the scene he just saw, now feels a little hot.

  Even if I wanted to speak out, I hesitated a bit.

   "Because...because of that patient, he...he...he pointed at the machine, sprinkled...sprayed bubbles..."

  (end of this chapter)