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Wang Hai, on the other hand, is somewhat neurotic and seems to harbor some violent tendencies.
Bai Liu seems to be the most normal, at least based on her performance today.
"Yes, very good."
The dean's voice was very hoarse, sounding like that of an eighty or ninety-year-old man.
Hearing that the dean was not dissatisfied, Wobu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his own questions.
"Dean, as a new doctor, I would like to know what exactly caused their hospitalization."
The dean remained silent for a long time, until Wobuju started sweating profusely before he spoke.
"Hmm, you did well today. May I take a look at your medical records?"
"Okay, Dean, where are the medical records?"
"Just remember this in the cabinet," the dean's voice turned eerie, "Whatever you do, don't turn on the light!"
For some reason, when he heard the dean forbid him from turning on the light, Wobuju felt a chill run down his spine.
This dean definitely has a big problem!
But now is not the time to worry about that; I need to get the medical records first.
He opened the cabinet in the dark, Wobuju squinted and searched for a while before finding the medical records belonging to Wang Xiaoai and the other two.
Just as Wobu was about to leave, the dean spoke again.
"Dr. Wobuju, you're not going out tonight, are you? I advise you, you absolutely must not go out."
"No, no. I mean, of course I'll follow the rules!"
After saying that, Wobu quickly left the dark room.
Wobu suppressed the urge to run away and slowly walked back to his office.
Studying late into the night!
First document: Wang Xiaoai's medical record
A woman named Bai Liu sent her to a mental hospital. This Wang Xiaoai showed extreme lack of love and longed for the care of her family.
Lack of love?
Wobu frowned; it was as if nothing had been written at all.
It is well known that a lack of love can lead to various mental illnesses such as depression, schizophrenia, and panic attacks.
Who knows which type Wang Xiaoai is?
However, one thing is certain: women who lack love are easily deceived by scumbags.
Second document: Wang Hai's medical record
A woman named Bai Liu took him to a mental hospital. Wang Hai seemed perfectly normal, but he appeared to have severe paranoia. The things he said were somewhat frightening, and it was hard to tell if they were true.
Paranoia?
Strange, why did Bai Liu bring them in?
Wobuju began to doubt the reliability of the medical record.
Third document: Shirayuki's medical record
She was the one who discovered Wang Hai and Wang Xiaoai's illnesses and sent them to the hospital. However, Bai Liu herself seemed to suffer from depression.
"hiss"
In summary, we learned that Wang Hai suffers from paranoia!
But when I saw him today, Wang Hai didn't seem to show it.
At the same time, Bai Liu's words were indeed not entirely trustworthy.
She said that Wang Hai and Wang Xiaoai drove her to a mental hospital.
However, judging from the medical records, it is clear that Bai Liu was the one who sent the first two people to the hospital.
The case and Bai Liu—there's definitely something wrong with one of them!
The other chosen ones weren't as lucky as Wobju.
Many people couldn't even get past the hurdle of being given medication, let alone perform well enough to get a medical record from the hospital director.
Furthermore, those who fail to administer medication properly violate Rule Three.
Rule 3: Your patient must take the medication on time, six pills a day.
A large portion of the Chosen Ones were infected by the black mist in the Dean's office.
The situations vary in severity; the most serious cases involve failed challenges and being invaded by a mysterious entity.
The milder cases involve a semi-psychoticized body, but they can still continue to explore the truth within the mental hospital.
Just as Wobu was racking his brains trying to figure out whether Bai Liu or the medical records were spreading false information.
A loud thud outside the corridor interrupted his thoughts.
Wobb jolted awake. Was someone outside the room?
Chapter 11 The Perverted Dean
Two more strange sounds came from behind.
It was very dull, like hitting the ground with a small hammer.
The thumping sound grew louder as it approached, eventually stopping slowly in front of Wobuju's door.
"Who?" Wobu didn't even dare to breathe.
That eerie dean had just warned him not to go out at night, and now he was in this situation himself.
But the only response he received was two 'thump thump' sounds.
wrong
As he got closer, Wobuju realized that the sound was not from a hammer or other metal instrument.
It sounded like a human head repeatedly banging against a door!
It seems that the person inside was angry because they wouldn't open the door.
A sickening 'crunching' sound came from outside.
Wobuju felt a chill run down his spine!
They immediately moved away from the door and huddled tightly in the corner of the room.
This sound is easy to identify; it's the sound of someone scratching a wooden door with their fingernails!
Moreover, the 'thump-thump' and 'creak-creak' sounds seemed to indicate that they were getting impatient, becoming increasingly agitated and frequent.
Wobu wiped the cold sweat from his brow.
Rule Seven: Do not go out if you hear any noise at midnight, unless it is security guard knocking on the door.
Even if you gave him a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare respond to what was happening outside!
Finally, Wobuju didn't open the door, and the eerie sound stopped.
With his back soaked with sweat, Wobu slumped helplessly in the corner, lost in thought.
strangeness.
The three mentally ill people are stuck in the room.
If there's no response when you call them, they're most likely not a security guard.
Could it be that strange dean?
Wait a minute, the dean's voice sounds so old, like he's practically half-buried. What kind of trouble could he possibly be causing?
Or are there other unknown people inside this mental hospital?
‘Dong dong~’
Mudd!
Wobuju was startled by the sudden thumping sound!
The other party hadn't left yet; they were already parked in front of my door!
The more I listened, the more it sounded like someone was banging their head on a door.
In the US, live streamers were speculating about the origin of the voice.
[Oh! I think it's most likely the dean! That old guy looks suspicious!]
Yes, he's the devil Satan! Not only did he forbid us from turning on the lights, but he also threatened our professor not to go out at night.
However, I think he's a security guard, but due to some restrictions, he can't speak right now.
No, I think she's more like the perverted auntie in the cafeteria. Maybe right now she's banging her bloodied head against the door! You know, she's a damned rat! She's already killed so many Chosen Ones!
[Oh my God! Dude, don't scare me, this is disgusting!]