I’m Really Scared

Guan Shan pointed to the hospital gown on his body: "I'll see a doctor."

Jiang Siyan was at a loss for words, yes, this person appeared in the hospital wearing a hospital gown, so wasn't he here to see a doctor?

But the problem is... this is the Sacred Heart, it's a mental hospital!

Jiang Siyan looked incredulous: "Are you here to see a doctor?!"

Although he was hospitalized this month, he was not completely isolated from the outside world. At least he knew everything in the newspaper office.

During his hospitalization, this guy was single-handedly picked by Li Zhiying. Using the information he left behind, he reported two major cases one after another, and he almost became the deputy director.

During this time, Jiang Siyan hated his teeth so much that he thought many times that if he waited for him to go out, he must make Guan Shan look good.

But...he can't get out.

Guan Shan spread his hands and said, "Why can't I come here to see a doctor? If I'm sick, I have to see a doctor, right? The doctor thinks that I'm quite serious, so maybe I'll stay for a while. It's President Jiang, how did you fall in love with me? It's the same here, you don't want to go out?"

He was so yin and yang that he thought that Jiang Siyan would be violent.

When Jiang Siyan heard this, he was really anxious at first, but then he was suddenly discouraged, took a few deep breaths, and gritted his teeth: "Who wants to stay here! They don't want to believe me!"

Guan Shan said clearly: "Damn this kind of thing, of course few people will believe it."

But... Although Jiang Siyan likes to be picky, he's not really stupid.

Now it seems that his own consciousness is very clear.

Even if it was really hell at the time, now I'll be a little more flexible and say that I haven't seen it before.

"I really saw it!"

Jiang Siyan suddenly became excited and stared at Guan Shan: "Not only in the newspaper office, but also in this hospital, there are ghosts! It's haunting me and won't let me out!"

Guan Shan sighed, yes, it seems that he is really sick.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Jiang Siyan suddenly sneered and said, "I know you're not here to see a doctor, and I have personally checked the documents.

I don't know? "

"You stay here, you will see it sooner or later, and then you won't be able to get out."

Jiang Siyan said something serious, but Guan Shan only felt that he was talking nonsense.

Moreover.

How scary can there be a simulator scary?

"It seems that the doctor is right to let you stay here for treatment. Alas, I hope Mr. Jiang will recover soon. I'll go first."

Guan Shan waved his hand, then headed towards the convenience store.

"Eh……"

Seeing that Guan Shan had no interest in what he said, he turned around and left, Jiang Siyan's sneering expression finally couldn't hold back.

His original intention was to make Guan Shan curious about his own words, so he could talk to him, coerce and lure him, and then... ask for help.

But Jiang Siyan forgot his status as a mental patient.

That's right, he was really trapped in this hospital and couldn't get out.

He had tried to ask for help from people who came to visit him before, but without exception, either he didn't believe it, or he was finally stopped by his own family and the so-called "master".

The appearance of Guan Shan gave him new hope.

Although this guy is hateful, there is no doubt about his ability, maybe he can really save him...

The problem, however, is that Guan Shan has a grudge against him.

Now let Jiang Siyan pull his face down to stop Guan Shan, that would definitely not work, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became: "No, I have to think of a way..."

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In the convenience store, Guan Shan didn't have the consciousness of being a patient at all, and he simply started shopping in a happy mood.

Anyway... President Li will reimburse all the expenses for going undercover in the hospital this time.

It's like a different kind of vacation.

Guan Shan turned his head and asked Li Hong, "Is the patient next door always like this? He is my boss. I heard that he was admitted to the hospital before, but I didn't expect his condition to be so serious."

Li Hong shook his head and said, "No, he did improve for a while when he came in. He said that he didn't see ghosts again, and he went through the discharge procedures."

"But on the day he was discharged from the hospital, he said that he saw a ghost and ran back to his ward to hide, but it gradually deteriorated."

"The day of discharge?" Guan Shan was thoughtful, so Jiang Siyan should have tried to deny it.

But why did he suddenly get sick again?

Guan Shan felt that the "master" must have something to do with it.

After Guan Shan finished shopping, he went to the toilet again, because this road just happened to pass through his target ward.

In the next few days, Guan Shan came out every day, because after communicating with Lu Qiuqiu, Li Hong would not follow him every time.

But that kind of high-risk patients basically won't come out easily. After these few days, Guan Shan found nothing, and began to prepare to sneak over to have a look at night.

On this day, Guan Shan went to a convenience store as usual, and was about to check out, when he suddenly saw a patient in a wheelchair in a straitjacket on the lawn in the distance, with a doctor pushing him behind him.

Guan Shan raised his eyebrows and pretended to be picking something again: "That person seems to be... Xu Rong?"

Xu Rong is the main object of his investigation this time. He is both a murderer and a mentally ill person.

Of course, it is still doubtful whether it is a mental illness.

"Finally let me meet."

Guan Shan's secret path was lucky, so he simply wandered around the convenience store and observed the two from another angle.

It took a long time for the patient to "release the wind". The doctor pushed Xu Rong around on the lawn, but other than that, there was basically no movement.

Xu Rong was tied up in a straitjacket and couldn't move at all. He could only feel that there was no light in his eyes.

Guan Shan observed for more than ten minutes, disappointed in his heart, thinking that he would have to wait for the next time, but noticed that the doctor suddenly stretched out his hand, as if dusting off the dust, from Xu Rong's waist to the inner thigh.

"Grass?" Guan Shan was shocked.

This action is but a momentary thing, the next second to return to the normal posture.

But Guan Shan was sure that he would not see it wrong. The purpose of this action was too obvious. Although it was very fast and concealed, Guan Shan's current dynamic vision was enough for him to see clearly.

Guan Shan watched the two return to the building, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Now it seems... It seems that the problem is not Xu Rong, but the doctor."

He asked Lu Qiuqiu the location of the office of the doctor named Xiang Wen, and after observing for a few days, he knew the general routine of this man.

Almost every night, he would stay in Xu Rong's ward for about three hours for psychological treatment.

"Hopefully things don't turn out the way I thought they would."

Guan Shan thought silently.

He is now outside the wall of Xu Rong's ward, relying on his own strength to climb the wall and truly become a Spider-Man.

In another two minutes, the patrolling security will come.

The windows of the ward have security windows and are locked tightly.

Guan Shan glanced at it, and then opened it with his hands.

He opened the window, jumped in, and snapped back the security window, and saw Xu Rong lying on the bed. The latter saw him come in, his eyes widened and his face full of incredulity.

Guan Shan didn't care about him. After calculating the time, Xiang Wen should be coming soon, so he walked directly behind the door and stood still.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, Xiang Wen opened the door and walked in. Seeing Xu Rong on the bed, he smiled and said, "Good evening, my patient."

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