Chapter 508 He Is as Powerful as Professor Yang

Lin Mo didn't know where the ward was.

But it doesn't matter, he just needs to let another doctor go ahead.

Lin Mo was also talking non-stop on the way, and several doctors and nurses were stunned by him. When Lin Mo said something, they nodded.

I met many people along the way.

There are doctors, nurses, and more security guards.

Lin Mo also discovered at this time that Ward 2 was completely like a normal mental hospital, and the people here worked, chatted and studied like ordinary people.

Although it has been less than two hours since entering the second ward, it has already given people an illusion.

It's like returning to the real world.

Halfway through, Lin Mo finally met the first mental patient he saw in Ward 2, a man tied to a roller bed.

The patient's limbs were firmly restrained, and even struggling was in vain.

He couldn't speak, because there was something stuck in his mouth, and he could only make whining sounds.

Lin Mo felt the spiritual power from this patient.

Not strong, but there.

But this spiritual force seems to be suppressed by some kind of force.

The patient was quickly pushed away by several nurses, and he didn't know where he went.

"This is sent to Professor Mist Yang's treatment room." Someone said casually.

Lin Mo said nothing.

It's not convenient to ask questions now.

So as not to arouse suspicion.

Although he was curious about the treatment room, he still wanted to be stable at this stage.

Only by being stable can we develop. We must be humble and cannot be wasteful.

The ward has arrived.

There are similar wards in Ward 1, but the difference is that this is a single room, which is smaller and has a stronger door. In addition to the observation window, there is also a 1.5-meter-square single-sided glass, which allows you to see the full view of the patient inside.

The patient's basic information is posted on the door.

This is good.

This way, the right patients can be selected for practice.

He has to finish singing this drama before he can confirm his identity as a 'doctor'.

As for who to pretend to be, Lin Mo had already thought about it.

That new intern, Scott.

Since he is new here, there must be very few, or even no, people who have seen this intern.

And the other party didn't come.

So it would be most appropriate to pretend to be Scott.

The next step is not only to confirm this identity, but also to obtain a corresponding set of documents so that he can travel unimpeded in the second ward.

If in this lunatic asylum, patients and doctors are hostile parties, then Lin Mo is now an agent who has infiltrated the enemy.

Thinking about it, it's quite exciting.

"I'm new here. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Scott, the new intern."

Lin Mo's face didn't turn red when he told lies, and his words sounded like the truth.

No one could tell he was lying anyway.

"I don't know much about these patients, but this can better reflect the specialness of my treatment method. So, which patient here has the most severe condition, it is best to find the one who has no way to communicate at all."

Lin Mo showed great confidence.

Because he is a new doctor, and he is the kind of person with a background and background, he must show his skills and keep others under control.

Otherwise it will be difficult to take action.

When they heard that the other party was just an intern, several senior doctors showed obvious contempt.

This is not surprising either.

In a place like this, no matter where it is, people are ranked based on seniority.

A trainee doctor dares to express his opinion.

They expressed dissatisfaction.

However, everyone has heard of this intern doctor named Scott. He has a background and backing, so no one is trying to make him look bad on the surface, but it's okay to make a stumbling block secretly.

"Dr. Scott, why don't you choose patient No. 98? This patient is notoriously difficult to deal with. Not only does he have a split personality, but he also has severe violent tendencies and delusional disorder..."

"Okay, then it's him."

Lin Mo also saw Patient No. 98.

It's really unusual.

The other patients were relatively free in the ward, at least not wearing straitjackets.

But Patient 98 was wearing full straitjacket.

The problem is, just by visual inspection, this patient is not that dangerous. He is very thin, and he is not crying, fussing, and shouting like the patients around him.

This one is very quiet.

Just sitting on the ground, looking straight out.

When Lin Mo looked at him, he was also staring at Lin Mo.

"Open the door!" Lin Mo ordered.

A nurse took the key and opened the door to this ward.

Lin Mo walked in.

Others just followed at a distance.

After doing the whole show, Lin Mo put on the paper bag again.

Of course, he hoped to wear it this time so he could see his mother and the others.

But he was disappointed.

Still can't see it.

Obviously there is something very special in Ward 2 that suppresses mental power.

And now Lin Mo can basically determine the method.

Air.

No matter where you are here, you can smell the very strong smell of disinfectant.

It is this smell that suppresses mental power.

It took Lin Mo a while to determine this.

"Pay attention and observe. From now on, don't talk to me, and don't talk to each other, even in a low voice. Don't make any noise." Lin Mo told the people behind him.

Then he walked straight to Patient No. 98.

The other party kept staring at Lin Mo.

There was no change in his eyes, nor did he look anywhere else.

Straight up.

Lin Mo has seen every scene, and he is not afraid of madmen, because he is also a madman now.

He reached out and took off the mask from the other person's face.

He had a pale face, probably out of shape because of his thinness. His cheekbones were high, making his eyes look a little bulging.

He doesn't look like a normal person.

Some people will definitely believe that this guy is a perverted murderer who eats human flesh.

Just when Lin Mo was about to speak, this guy spoke first.

"Brother, how did you do it?"

Apparently psychosis knows best about psychosis.

You can tell at a glance whether you are a patient or not.

The main reason is that at such a close distance, the mental power cannot be hidden.

Lin Mo patted the other party's shoulder and whispered: "Just listen to me, you can do it too."

First draw a big pie.

The protruding-eyed man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother, I will do whatever you say, but we have agreed that when we eat meat later, you can't take the meat from your butt. I just want this bite."

Lin Moxin said that this person was really worthy of this perverted appearance.

Perverted and crazy.

This can be considered a top quality.

"I'll give you my ass, that's all right!"

"Okay, that's great. Just tell me and I'll do it."

"I'll untie your straitjacket later. You can take the medicine yourself. Also, you must be polite. If someone helps you, you must say thank you. You must not show any aggression. Uh, that's not enough. , let me think about it... By the way, let's do this. After a while, you take the medicine, find an opportunity to kneel down to me, and say, thank you to the doctor for the treatment, and you will fully cooperate with the treatment in the future and strive to recover and be discharged as soon as possible."

"..."

"What, you don't want to?"

"Yes, I just want to add a scene. When I kneel down later, I will cry. This will be more real."

"It makes sense, let's do it."

After saying that, Lin Mo made an OK gesture to the people behind him, and then took off the straitjacket on the bulging-eyed man.

As soon as he was untied, the guy plopped down on his knees and howled.

"Doctor, thank you for your treatment. I will fully cooperate with the treatment in the future and strive to recover and be discharged as soon as possible."

Holding my thighs, I was really crying.

A burst of runny nose and a burst of tears are all it takes to express gratitude.

Lin Mo covered his face.

My heart says you haven’t even taken any medicine, how can you get better from this disease?

I have no choice but to continue acting.

He took off the paper bag first and smiled. There was a hint of compassion as a doctor in his smile, and there was also a kind of confidence, as if everything was under control.

"Okay, don't cry. Just recognize your mistakes. Knowing your mistakes will make a lot of improvements. Remember to take medicine and cooperate with the treatment in the future. Don't have any more resistance."

The other party nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this scene, the doctors and nurses behind were dumbfounded.

"Dr. Scott's treatment methods are so powerful, they are almost the same as Professor Mister Young's."

"Yes, it seems to be a good deal. It feels like his treatment methods are very effective. In terms of efficacy alone, they are already as powerful as Professor Yang."

At that moment, several doctors and nurses clapped.

A few security guards didn't know why, so they also clapped, and for a while, there was thunderous applause.

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