Disease Name Immortal

Heart area.

The third psychiatric incubator located on Vascular Street has always been a rather troublesome place.

The complexity here, the **** disease tree gradually noticed some.

Three days ago, when Jiang Bingshu expressed that he wanted to enter the third psychiatric incubator.

Xun Yu didn't plan to help at first because of the trouble.

But soon Tang Shizi proposed to arrange Jiang Bingshu to enter the third mental illness incubator in the heart area as soon as possible, and Xun Yu began to think of a way.

Xun Yu is very efficient, but this is not an easy task.

The psychiatric incubator has a high wall like a siege that surrounds the entire incubator. This is very different from an ordinary sick hatch.

It's more like a prison here, I'm afraid the patients inside will run away.

In addition to the residential area, the largest is a yard where patients can move around,

Entering the sick hatch requires multiple layers of review.

There are four levels of audit.

When Jiang Bingshu was pondering the complexity here, a voice sounded:

"The four major groups are like this, they all have to be reviewed once, and no one will take advantage of anyone."

"But you are Ale's younger brother, so it doesn't matter. I said hello. They know that you will be my assistant in the future."

"I remember you said in your report that you have a lot of research on various unpopular diseases?"

The person speaking in front of him is Zhang Zhibing, Jiang Bingshu's boss in this sickness incubator.

A senior psychiatrist with three years of work experience.

Ale is a fake identity of Xunfan. In order to be able to wander in some places, he has his own special network—

Xun Yu has many identities, and even in order to maintain these identities, he has taken various exams.

Jiang Bingshu nodded and said according to the previous arrangement:

"Well, my brother taught me some of this knowledge."

The procedure went smoothly.

This is not because Xun Fan's fake documents are realistic.

There are four major groups and four audits, which Xun Xun could not penetrate.

But everything is like this, as long as you deal with people, there must be a breakthrough.

The same is true for job hunting.

In a certain exam class, Xun Yu met Zhang Zhibing under the false identity of Shen Le and became friends.

So everything is fine.

However, when Jiang Bingshu entered the high wall, he still asked:

"Mr. Zhang, I have a question. Do the four groups share the same sickness incubator?"

Zhang Zhibing took the **** disease tree to the inside of the sick incubator, and said as he walked:

"The form here is very complicated. I can't explain it clearly in a few words. Anyway, you know a little bit. The owner of mental illness is a rare talent."

"Everyone wants to possess it, and it is impossible for one family to dominate."

Jiang Bingshu nodded.

Apart from the Sick Blood Fortress, the other three, especially Yimeng, are very attached to people who are mentally ill.

It is worth mentioning that mental illness and neurosis are actually two diseases of different nature, with completely different pathologies.

However, after the Era of Disease, the abilities of the two belonged to the rule system after hatching the disease, so they were merged.

collectively referred to as the mentally ill.

In the psychiatric incubator, there are both neuroses and mental illnesses.

Zhang Zhibing said:

"Behind me is the Red Cube, and the Red Cube sponsored my university."

"On the surface, I am a colleague with several other pathogens here, but the forces behind us are different."

"You have to remember this. By the way, you graduated from Hong'an College in Xin District, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Bingshu nodded.

Zhang Zhi didn't have any doubts when he was ill.

After all, Shen Le and himself were both companies from the Red Cube department that they applied for.

Jiang Bingshu lamented that Xun Ying, whose chess position is his prime minister, is really a formidable person.

Although this person does not participate in the purification of the disease area, this person has a strong ability to forge.

Most of the small scenes can be deceived by fake documents.

These slightly more complicated places can also be mixed in by using the network.

Although I don't know when these people can be used, there may even be some contacts that are not available at all, and the more fake identities, the higher the exposure risk...

But Xun Yu has always kept in touch with these people, and he, who pursues details, has never made a mistake.

In Zhang Zhibing's eyes, Xun Yu is a good friend who will share some industry news every three days.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Bingshu will be so successful this time.

Just as he was sighing, Zhang Zhibing had brought Jiang Bingshu into the interior of the psychiatric incubator.

In the huge yard, a dozen or so mentally ill people are active.

Most mentally ill people are in their own rooms. A few people will be active in the yard.

Jiang Bingshu followed Zhang Zhibing to the office while observing these patients.

A patient with long hair loosely practised Tai Chi leisurely.

She looks healthy and rosy.

Compared with Zhang Zhi's disease, who suffers from new liver dryness, this mentally ill person looks more like a pathogenic physician.

Until Jiang Bingshu heard him muttering:

"My eighteen palms for subduing dragons are incomparably strong. Like a hurricane, when the power of the palms reaches, the immortals can't be saved..."

Jiang Bingshu was convinced that this was indeed a mental illness.

The rest of the patients were also strange.

For example, a person sees the **** tree coming in, and after finding out that it is a raw face, he keeps barking at the **** tree.

Not to mention, this dog's bark sounded very similar, and at first Jiang Bingshu thought there was really a dog.

Only later did I find out that there are people who are good at ventriloquism in the sick hatchery.

This isn't the weirdest thing either.

When Jiang Bingshu approached the office building, he passed a patient.

The patient, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, made a booing gesture to Jiang Bingshu with a hideous look in his eyes:

"Don't trust the Physician. Hehe, hehehe, hehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"Don't trust them! Hahaha..."

The content of these words and the frantic laughter made Jiang Bingshu feel a little nervous.

Zhang Zhibing said:

"Don't be afraid, this person is like this. He is very suspicious of everything. If his suspicion reaches an extremely exaggerated level, he will be like him."

"Every time he took the medicine, he would vomit it up quietly, and then we didn't care."

Jiang Bingshu noticed a blind spot:

"Why give them medicine?"

There are not many mentally ill people. Although there are many here, there are only a few in the heart area.

Zhang Zhibing said:

"Because it is very difficult to detect whether there is a hatching disease."

Jiang Bingshu was puzzled. At this time, Zhang Zhibing had already opened the door of the office and motioned Jiang Bingshu to go in and talk.

The so-called assistant is actually more like a recorder. Jiang Bingshu's job is to record the state of these mentally ill patients.

Working here, there are still a lot of things to explain. After Zhang Zhibing sat down, he also motioned Jiang Bingshu to sit down, and then said slowly:

"Your disease is sympathetic cervical spondylosis, right? I remember that it was written on your resume."

"right."

"You should know that we need to use a dream test stick to detect whether there is a hatched disease."

Jiang Bingshu nodded.

Zhang Zhibing frowned:

"But this is a patient with a normal brain. A large number of experiments have shown that the accuracy of the dream stick for mental patients is greatly reduced."

"So it is difficult for us to judge whether they have entered the incubation period of the disease."

"So you can only use drugs. Drugs can relieve symptoms, understand?"

Jiang Bingshu suddenly realized that in order to play this role well, he also did his homework.

What's more, he is familiar with many things about the sick incubator.

During the incubation period of the disease, you will often dream of the person you want to see the most.

If a dream is repeated for many days, and the brain wave feedback in the dream is similar to that of the person who sees the thoughts, it can be judged that this person has hatched.

But for mentally ill mental patients, this is not allowed.

Jiang Bingshu took over the words:

"After hatching the disease, the associated disease cannot be cured."

"So since the dream test stick doesn't work, we can only judge whether the patient has hatched by treating the symptoms to see if the condition will ease with the treatment?"

Zhang Zhibing nodded:

"exactly."

Jiang Bingshu realized the problem:

"But it's hard to see if the symptoms of a mental patient are relieved, right?"

A madman who said ten crazy words yesterday, only eight today.

It doesn't necessarily mean that the madman's condition has eased, it may just be that he doesn't want to talk today.

Vice versa, if he talks more today than yesterday, it may not necessarily mean that his condition has worsened.

Zhang Zhibing nodded and sighed:

"Eh, so why do you think you can come in so easily?"

"Why does this profession seem to have such a high salary, but there are not many pathogenic physicians in the entire disease incubator, except for the security personnel on the periphery?"

"Because a psychiatrist...is a high-risk job."

"To judge whether a mental patient has hatched a disease is a difficult technical task."

"That's why the management is closed here. The fear is that some patients have hatched a disease and awakened powerful abilities, but we didn't notice it."

Jiang Bingshu was surprised.

In other words, there is such a possibility—

"In the psychiatric incubator in the heart area, there are patients with mild illnesses who have not incubated serious illnesses."

"In the disease incubator in the brain area, it is the mental patient who has been confirmed and hatched the disease."

"But it is very likely that there are some patients who have hatched the disease but have not been detected in the psychiatric incubator in the heart area?"

Zhang Zhi was too sick to say that although Jiang Bingshu was a newcomer, he was very clear. He revealed a statistic with a wry smile:

"That's why Ale asked you to come here, I'm quite surprised. Although we say that our tests are very meticulous, we can't guarantee that all the patients here are absolutely unincubated."

"Let me tell you, the psychiatrists in the psychiatric incubator have a high turnover rate. Some quit, and some become patients."

The **** tree is terrifying.

Of course he knew why he changed from a causative physician to a patient.

It is said that it is a sick incubator, but it is actually a prison. A potential spiritual pollution zone.

Other disease incubators make various suggestions for patients, but mental illness incubators, patients can ignore these.

"But don't be afraid, anyway, you are just here to get an internship resume, and go out to find a better job in the future. Listen to your advice from Brother Zhang. Although there is a lot of money in this kind of place, it may not be your life. "

Jiang Bingshu nodded.

At first glance, it sounds like the pathologist made the money from being a disease doctor to a patient.

From an ordinary disease to a mental illness, isn't it just a profit?

After all, mental illness is a talent that the brain area is competing for.

But the problem is that the pathogenic physicians who can come to work here are considered to be the middle and upper classes in society.

These people are often high-level talents who have incubated the disease.

And so far, there are no cases that show that a person can have two diseases at the same time.

Therefore, these pathogenic masters who have hatched the disease are of course resistant to other diseases.

Diseases that cannot be hatched are pure suffering.

Especially the brain.

After explaining some things, Zhang Zhibing no longer cares about the **** tree.

"Then you should familiarize yourself with the environment. These patients have not been found to be aggressive."

"Then I will greet people from the other three major groups. After all, you are only an intern, and they will not embarrass you."

Although it is difficult for these patients to cope with the mental illness, the four groups have given a lot.

Therefore, for the sake of performance, in order to provide excellent mentally ill talents for the group behind it, to supplement the high-level combat power.

The pathogenic divisions of several forces will fight openly and secretly.

Similar to most workplace involutions, they will also use various means in order to grab performance.

Jiang Bingshu completely understood the complexity of this place.

First of all: the patients here may be hiding incubators, and there may be ghosts who have quietly entered the magic word stage. Of course, the possibility is very low.

Secondly, the pathogenicists here have their own positions.

This is indeed a very troublesome place, but after Jiang Bingshu left Zhang Zhibing, he was a little excited.

He was walking towards the lobby of the office building to see the floor plan here.

Although Zhang Zhibing, a psychiatrist, said that whether a mentally ill patient develops a disease requires a very troublesome detection process, and the accuracy rate is not high.

But **** sick tree doesn't worry about this.

"I have Jiang Xiaosheng... This place is like a talent market for me."

Although Jiang Xiaosheng doesn't seem to be able to convey information all the time.

Although Jiang Xiaosheng is mostly silent, when he encounters a dangerous disease owner, he will definitely give a hint.

As for the voice in his head, Jiang Bingshu absolutely trusts him because he has resolved the crisis many times.

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Shortly after Jiang Bingshu left, Zhang Zhibing closed the office door.

Then lock the door. And turned on the TV and turned the sound to maximum.

He looked at the phone eagerly, as if waiting for something.

The phone in the room suddenly rang.

Zhang Zhibing hurriedly picked up the phone, and a subtle voice came from the phone.

At the moment when he heard the voice, Zhang Zhibing's eyes suddenly widened.

His mouth was also wide enough to swallow the light bulb, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He let out a strange laugh, as if he had obtained great pleasure, and his whole body suddenly fell into a state of extreme excitement.

He used that rather frantic tone:

"Ah ah ah ah... I will continue to do as you said! Don't worry! He is just an intern!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

He suppressed his voice, and because of some kind of strong stimulation, his body convulsed with joy.

At this moment, the man in the yard who passed by Jiang Bingshu raised his head.

The man looked at the building where the patient was resting with a strange expression, and he repeated those words and his demonic laughter:

"Don't trust the Physician, hehehehahahahaha..."