Chapter 183: End of Love Story in Psychiatric Hospital

"Ai Shuai is not a split personality. He was awake when he killed someone." Jiang Lishan called the director. He stopped by a window. It was raining heavily outside, and it was almost dark when it was dark.
The director asked him, "Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"How are you sure?" The director changed his sitting position and turned on the computer. "Send me the video record of the inquiry, and the transcript is OK."
It is not necessary to determine a person's condition, especially these psychological and physiologically undetectable conditions. Each psychiatrist must have a video when talking with the patient, so that after the conversation, the doctors check the patient's expressions, limb movements, eyes and so on when answering the question to determine his condition.
Without a video recording, a psychologist cannot directly conclude that a person is ill by speaking.
Even if the person is really sick, the procedures prescribed by these laws are still to be followed, and there is no evasion.
"There is no information for the time being." Jiang Lishan frowned, "I didn't find him problematic during the conversation. He has given up his disguise, and directly threatened me and another patient."
This is why Jiang Lishan immediately reported the incident. He had to apply for police force to make Ai Shuai up. He couldn't let him stay in the hospital anymore.
The director listened to Jiang Lishan's words and said: "Dr. Jiang, you also know the procedure to go. If there is no video record or information, you must find other doctors or nurses present to testify for you."
"Okay, I see." Jiang Lishan hung up the phone and walked towards Ai Shuai's ward.
Ai Shuai's ward was transferred to a high floor. Jiang Lishan's heart trembled slightly while he was waiting for the elevator. He looked back to his office, because he was so far away that he could see nothing. He hesitated for a while, and suddenly wanted to go back to see the youth, but the moment he turned around, the elevator door "ding" opened.
Jiang Lishan hesitated for a while, but chose to enter the elevator and press the floor number. There was more than one person using the elevator. During the elevator, the elevator stopped and returned several times, delaying some time.
Jiang Lishan looked at the stagnant figure, but felt that the heart was trembling more and more. The inexplicable breath penetrated the whole body, blocking his blood vessels and blocking his trachea, making him unable to breathe, as if the flesh in the skin was filled with an inexplicable liquid. With inexplicable irritability, he was furious and anxious.
After getting to the floor where Ai Shuai lived, Jiang Lishan felt that his footsteps were too fierce. He even stood still, with a sense of panic that something was losing fast, making his entire world unreal.
He shook his hand and walked to the door of the room. He saw a touch of blue through the small window. Before his heart had fallen, his cell phone rang. He was called by the nurse who accompanied the youth.
After sliding down the answer button, the nurse's voice came from the phone: "Ginger, Dr. Jiang"
Jiang Lishan didn't hear what he said, because the man in the blue sick suit turned around in the ward. He was not Ai Shuai, but Ai Shuai's nurse--Ai Shuai had the ability to brainwash other patients like him. Crazy, it's fine for nurses.
And he forgot one thing, an important thing.
Ai Shuai did kill a lot of people, but the number of people who died under his hands was even, because he only dealt with couples.
"Dr. Jiang, the surveillance video has been transferred. Are you going to take a look?" The nurse walked to Jiang Lishan's body and asked him in a low voice.
Jiang Lishan paused for a moment before answering, "Okay."
He walked into the projection room, where many doctors were sitting, waiting for his arrival, because he was the doctor in charge of Ai Shuai and the youth.
Jiang Lishan went to the last chair and sat down, looking up at the screen, watching what he didn't know that day, what happened after he left--
On the screen, after Ai Shuai overwhelmed the young man, he slowly stroked his neck with a knife, his voice was very gentle: "Do you know why I always start with women first?"
"Because of scientific research data, women can endure more pain than men. Among a couple, if the man is tortured first, then women will generally seek opportunities to save her lover; but if the woman is tortured first , Men often give up struggling after confirming that there is no possibility of escaping. "
"So I want to see how much pain they can endure, and how their loved ones look at his lovers tortured by me indifferently." Ai Shuai said again, with a vague laugh In the throat, listening to the weird and piercing, "But I never thought that two men could be together."
Because of the hunger strike, Ai Shuai's cheekbones soared, making him look like a skull wrapped in human skin. His deep blue eyes were very beautiful, but he shone with chilling cold light. After he finished speaking, Before he stopped, he continued to tell the young people on the ground about his killing process.
However, the young man on the ground seemed to be dead, his eyes were half-closed and his eyes were empty. The blood on his body was flowing out slowly like an endless stream, so that everyone who looked at him couldn't help feeling distressed, and his heart was like I was sorely choked.
"I didn't intend to treat you this way." Ai Shuai thought that the youth had no ability to resist. He slowly released the knife and gently touched the youth's face with both hands. "I like you very much, you are like me They say you can't kill people because you are too thin, but what about thinness? I just want to prove you for yourself. "
When the young man lying on the ground heard his words, his eyelashes suddenly trembled, his lips moved as if talking, Ai Shuai moved his head close to him and asked, "What are you talking about?"
The young man didn't answer. He quickly picked up Ai Shuai's knife next to him, raised his neck and spine, twisted his wrist and turned it around, and stroked Ai Shuai's trachea and The arteries are severed, and the set moves smoothly and quickly, like an old-fashioned killer.
Ai Shuai trembled and hadn't lost his breath. He throbbed his nose to breathe, but was choked by the blood into the air intake duct, coughed violently, and his throat made a blasting sound of "chirping". He fell to the side and the severed artery splashed. A two-meter-high blood flower was sprayed on every corner of the house like rain outside the house. The young man slowly sat up from the ground and rode on his body. With that thin scalpel, Ai Shuai's head was completely It was cut off, with a solemn expression during the period, not as gloomy as Ai Shuai killed, but as terrifying, turning a slaughter into a violent aesthetic of art.
After that, Jiang Lishan and the nurse rushed into the office door and broke into the house to block the youth.
Everyone present was very heavy watching this video record.
In the quiet and empty conference room, a sharp noise of a chair rubbing across the floor suddenly appeared. The crowd turned their heads and looked at Jiang Lishan. He closed his eyes and said dumbly, "I'm fine."
After speaking, he left this projection room, his back was lonely and lonely.
He went to the place of youth.
The youth has been identified as a personality splitter, and it is a very dangerous type. They have also found his personality switching point, so they must detain the youth because they do not know when the youth will say " so cold".
auzw.com And he ca n’t stay with the youth anymore, because his work is over.
However, Jiang Lishan felt that this was wrong. He should be with the youth all the time, as if they were two forced torn souls. The longer the separation, the more painful the torn wound. Only It is complete when we are together.
He walked forward staggering, looking up at the surrounding scenery, looking at the crescent moon-white walls in the hospital, and looking back and forth at every doctor and nurse whose name he called, which he had lived for a long time The world, but now he feels that this world is such a false, he is like a wandering lone soul, incompatible with this world, only when with the youth, the world is alive.
"Doctor Jiang, I don't like to be here." The young man sat in a gray room, facing Jiang Lishan across a small window. He didn't want to go out while sitting on the bed, but Jiang Lishan stood outside. Was anxious to open the door immediately and stay with him, Su Jinzhi asked him, "Can I still go out?"
"Of course." Jiang Lishan looked at him with a difficult smile, "I will find a way to take you out, please do not hurry, Kinshi?"
The young man tilted his head, frowning a little, and said, "But Dr. Jiang, I want to leave here now."
"Then where do you want to go?"
"Urbury," said the youth, "the winter in that place is beautiful. Have you been to Dr. Jiang?"
"No."
"Then go with me."
Jiang Lishan shook his lips again and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."
The young man laughed when he heard the words, walked barefoot to the front of the ward, leaned against the small window and got close to him, and pressed his hand on the transparent glass. Jiang Lishan couldn't help but moved his body forward and raised his hand Get up and fit the palm of the youth.
The young man asked him, "Doctor Jiang, do you know why you called Li Shan?"
"Why?" Jiang Lishan murmured almost.
The lips of the young man were folded in front of him, but he could not hear a word, but he saw a lot of strange and familiar pictures. It was his and the young—
"I don't understand the text of your planet, why don't I give you a name?"
"it is good."
"Your surname is Jiang. Your name is Li Shan. The surname for Jiang is from Shennong. Do you know Shennong? That is our ancestor.
"What does Na Lishan mean?"
"The mountain peaks at dawn."
"Why do you call me this name?"
"Because you come from a planet that glows."
You are from a place where there is light, the direction in which my night greets dawn.
The author has something to say: In fact, the world should have ended yesterday, but because of the power outage, it was not finished. The remaining plot is not long enough. Only so many can be written, so we can open a new world tomorrow. Interstellar is the penultimate world.
I ’m afraid that some angels do n’t remember. The world that does n’t mention is a foreign chapter. After the text is written, it ’s very exciting: 3 ゝ
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-Thank you, the angels who threw mines, do you love you? = 3 =
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