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Chapter 183 The Love Story of the Mental Hospital Ends
"Ai Shuai is not a split personality. He is sober when he kills." Jiang Lishan called the director, and he stopped by a window. It was raining heavily outside, and the sky was so dark that it was almost sinking.
The director asked him: "Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"How are you sure?" The director changed his sitting position, turned on the computer and said, "Send me the video record of the inquiry, and the transcript is fine."
It is not okay to determine a person’s condition by just talking about it, especially these psychological and physiologically undetectable diseases. Every psychiatrist must have a video when talking to the patient, so that after the conversation, the doctors can check the patient's facial expressions, body movements, eye expressions, etc. when answering questions, so as to determine his condition.
Without the video recording, the psychologist cannot directly conclude that a person is ill through dictation.
Even if the person is really ill, the procedures prescribed by these laws must be followed, and there is no evasion.
"No information for the time being." Jiang Lishan frowned tightly. "I didn't find that he had a problem during the conversation. He has given up pretending and threatened me and another patient directly."
This is the reason why Jiang Lishan wanted to report this matter immediately. He had to apply for police to imprison Ai Shuai, and he could not continue to stay in the hospital and wander around.
The director was a little embarrassed after listening to Jiang Lishan's words: "Doctor Jiang, you also know the procedure to go. If there is no video recording or information, you have to find other doctors or nurses present to testify for you."
"Okay, I get it." Jiang Lishan hung up the phone and walked towards Ai Shuai's ward.
Ai Shuai's ward was transferred to a high floor. When Jiang Lishan was waiting for the elevator, his heart trembled slightly. He looked back at his office because it was so far away that he couldn't see anything. He hesitated for a while, and suddenly wanted to go back to see the young man, but the moment he turned around, the elevator door opened with a "ding".
Jiang Lishan hesitated for a while, but chose to enter the elevator and press the floor number. He was not the only one who used the elevator. During this period, the elevator stopped several times back and forth, which delayed some time.
Jiang Lishan looked at the stagnant number, and only felt that his heart was trembling more and more. An inexplicable breath penetrated his body, blocking his blood vessels and blocking his trachea, making him unable to breathe, as if the flesh and blood in a skin was injected with an inexplicable liquid. With inexplicable irritability, he was angry and anxious.
After finally reaching the floor where Ai Shuai lived, Jiang Lishan felt that his footsteps were so vain that he could not even stand still, and there was a sense of panic that something was rapidly losing, making his whole world illusory.
He shook his hands and walked to the door of the room. Through the small window, he saw a touch of blue. Before his heart had fallen to its place, his cell phone rang, and it was the nurse he called to accompany the youth.
After sliding down the answer button, the nurse's trembling voice came from the phone: "Jiang, Doctor Jiang..."
Jiang Lishan did not hear what he said, because the man in the blue medical coat in the ward turned his head. He is not Ai Shuai, but Ai Shuai's nurse-Ai Shuai is capable of brainwashing other patients to be like him Crazy, it's fine with nurses.
And he forgot one thing, a very important thing.
Ai Shuai did kill a lot of people, but the number of people who died under his hands was an even number, because he only targeted lovers.
"Doctor Jiang, the surveillance video has been tuned out, are you going to see it?" The nurse walked to Jiang Lishan's body and asked him in a low voice.
Jiang Lishan was stunned for a moment before repliing: "Okay."
He walked into the projection room, and there were many doctors sitting inside, waiting for his arrival, because he was the doctor in charge of Ai Shuai and Qingnian.
Jiang Lishan walked to the back of the chair and sat down, looked up at the screen, and looked at what he didn't know that day, what happened after he left——
On the screen, after Ai Shuai crushed the young man to the ground, he slowly gestured around his neck with a knife, and his voice was very gentle: "Do you know why I always attack women first?"
"Because of scientific research data, women can bear more pain than men. Among a couple, if it is the man who is tortured first, then the woman will generally seek opportunities to save her lover; but if it is the woman who is tortured first After confirming that there is no possibility of escape, men often give up struggling."
"So I want to see how much pain they can endure, and how their loved ones can do nothing to see how his lover is tortured by me." Ai Shuai said and laughed again, his laughter was vague. In his throat, it sounded strange and harsh, "But I never thought that two men can be together."
Because of the hunger strike, Ai Shuai’s cheekbones were so high that he looked like a skeleton wrapped in human skin. His deep blue eyes were very beautiful, but they shone with a chilling chill. After he finished speaking Before he stopped, he continued to tell the young man on the ground his bloody murder process.
However, the young man on the ground seemed to be dead. His eyes were half-closed and his gaze was hollow. The blood on his body was dripping out slowly as if it could not flow completely, making everyone who looked at him couldn’t help but feel distressed, and his heart was like It was as sore as being held tightly.
"I didn't intend to treat you like this." Ai Shuai thought that the young man had no ability to resist, he slowly loosened the knife, held the young man's face in both hands and gently stroked, "I like you very much, you are just like me. , They said you have no way to kill because you are too thin, but what about thin? I just want to help you prove yourself."
When the young man lying on the ground heard his words, his eyelashes suddenly trembled, and his lips moved as if he was talking. Ai Shuai moved his head close to him and asked, "What are you talking about?"
The young man did not answer. He quickly picked up the knife that Ai Shuai placed next to him. He raised his hand and inserted it into Ai Shuai’s neck spine. He twisted his wrist and swung it around his neck. The trachea and arteries were severed, and a set of movements were smooth and rapid, like a sophisticated killer.
Ai Shuai trembled all over, before he died. He moved his nose to breathe, but he was choked on the intake tube by blood. He coughed violently, his throat made a "hoho" breaking wind, and he fell aside, splashed by the severed artery. Two-meter-high blood blossoms sprayed on every corner of the house like rain outside the house. The young man slowly sat up from the ground, rode on him, and used the thin scalpel to completely remove Ai Shuai’s head. During the cut off, the expression was solemn, not as shameful as Ai Shuai was when he killed, but just as terrible, turning a bloody slaughter into an artistic violent aesthetic.
After that, Jiang Lishan and the nurse rushed to open the door of the office and broke into the house to block the scene of the youth.
Everyone present looked at this video record, feeling very heavy.
In the quiet and empty conference room, a sharp creak of a chair grazing the ground suddenly appeared. Everyone turned their heads and looked at Jiang Lishan. He closed his eyes and said dumbly: "I'm fine."
After speaking, he left the screening room, his back lonely and lonely.
He went to the place where the youth was imprisoned.
The youth has been identified as a split personality, and it is a very dangerous category. They have also found his personality switching point, so they must detain the youth because they don’t know when the youth will say another sentence. so cold".
And he can't stay with the youth anymore, because his work is over.
But Jiang Lishan felt that this was wrong. He should stay with the youth all the time, as if they were two souls forced to be torn apart. The longer they were separated, the more painful the torn wound. It is complete when together.
He walked forward in a daze, looking up at the surrounding scenery, looking at the crescent-white walls of the hospital, looking back and forth at every doctor and nurse he could call his name. This is what he has lived for a long time. The world, but now he feels that this world is so false, he is like a lonely wandering soul, incompatible with this world, the world is alive only when he is with young people.
"Doctor Jiang, I don't like to be here." The young man sat in a gray-white room and looked at Jiang Lishan through a small window. He didn't really want to go out when he was sitting on the bed, but Jiang Lishan stood outside I wanted to open this door right away and stay with him. Su Jinzhi asked him, "Can I still go out?"
"Of course you can." Jiang Lishan looked at him and laughed with some difficulty, "I will find a way to take you out, don't worry, okay?"
The young man tilted his head, frowned and said in distress, "But Doctor Jiang, I want to leave here now."
"Then where do you want to go?"
"Ulbury." said the young man, "the winter in that place is beautiful, have you been to Doctor Jiang?"
"No."
"Then you go with me."
Jiang Lishan twitched the corners of his lips again and said, "Okay, I will accompany you."
The young man laughed when he heard the words, walked barefoot to the front of the ward, leaned close to him against the small window, pressed his hand on the transparent glass, Jiang Lishan couldn't help but moved forward and raised his hand. Get up and touch the palm of the young man.
The young man asked him, "Doctor Jiang, do you know why you are called Li Shan?"
"Why?" Jiang Lishan almost murmured.
The youth's lips were closed in front of him, but he could not hear a word, but he saw many strange and familiar pictures, which belonged to him and the youth——
"I don't understand the text of your planet. Why don't I give you a name?"
"it is good."
"Your surname is Jiang, Li Shan. Jiang's surname originated from Shennong. Do you know Shennong? That is the ancestor of our human beings."
"What does Lishan mean?"
"The peak that appears at dawn."
"Why do you call me this name?"
"Because you come from a planet that shines."
You come from a place where there is light, and it's the direction from which dawn dawned on me.
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