Mystery Makes Me Strong

"His condition has become more serious, but according to what he said, I secretly fired some X and made a lot of money. Is he really sick or fake?"

Hua Gang's attending doctor, named Pan Yichen, was in his office at this moment, staring at Hua Gang's brain MRI image, thinking while watching.

On his mobile phone, there is also a colorful picture, which is the stock market in the tribal jungle.

As for the alliance stock market, only fools will enter it. To put it bluntly, even laymen know that it does not conform to any business laws at all.

"Doctor Pan, what are you muttering alone in the office?" The head nurse pushed the door open, saw his cell phone with sharp eyes, and immediately said, "Oh, your dignified deputy director is still here to fry X? Is it because the tigress at home despises you again?"

You have too many things to do.

Pan Yichen thought resentfully, showing a kind smile: "Sister Liu, what's the matter?"

"No. 66, let's take a look. Let's relax in the small square in the front yard and have a good chat with a group of sick patients." Head nurse Liu said.

No. 66?

Isn't that Hua Gang's number?

He quickly got up to look.

Not long after, we came to the small square in the front yard.

Then he saw Hua Gang who was in a state of excitement, his face was abnormally rosy, his eyes were slightly protruding, and he was suspected of being a patient with hyperthyroidism.

"Listen to me, our Life No. 1 has been successfully researched. It can prolong life by ten years, effectively reduce damage at the cell level, and prolong the life of major cells, such as nerve cells and cardiomyocytes..."

Hua Gang stood in the center of the square, surrounded by patients in blue striped hospital gowns, all looking at him with admiration.

"Mr. Hua is mighty!" Although the other patients couldn't understand, they were greatly shocked and applauded.

"Life No. 2 is also under development. We will conquer the mysteries of life, we will become God, we will turn the world into a paradise. From then on, all beliefs are beliefs in science, and all struggles will dissipate. Everyone can be free from the fear of death!"

"Now, as long as 8888, as long as 8888, you can pre-book a purchase quota of Life No. 1..."

This condition is really serious.

It was just a fantasy before, and it didn't hurt others, but now it has begun to deceive people!

The point is, Dr. Pan saw that some patients had already taken out their mobile phones to make payments.

Sure enough, as long as there are many people, there will always be some fools to search for.

"Mr. Hua, come here." He didn't go forward directly, but waved to Hua Gang who was wearing a hospital gown.

However, Hua Gang turned a deaf ear and was completely immersed in his own world.

He seemed very proud, proud that he was the only one in the world.

There was no other way, so Dr. Pan had to call two security guards to take Hua Gang away.

"Hurry up and raise your money, I'll be back! It's going to be listed soon, remember, Life No. 1, Life No. 1!" Hua Gang said incoherently.

Dr. Pan took Hua Gang to his office, and first gave him a sedative to calm him down.

"Mr. Hua, are you feeling better now?" He asked.

Hua Gang didn't say a word, but stared blankly into the distance, as if he had lost any ability to think.

After half an hour, the effect of the medicine eased a little, and he said, "Where is this? Where am I?"

"This is a hospital. You are sick and your condition is very serious. You need to cooperate with us in treatment." Dr. Pan said patiently.

"Sick? I'm not sick! I see, you must be the psychiatrist I hired for the employees, are you trying to steal our company secrets? I'm going to call the police, and I'm going to let the security guard catch you! Security, Steve Husband! Come here and arrest this man!" Hua Gang turned his head towards the empty office door and shouted in a serious manner.

For a moment, Dr. Pan was really guilty.

Lest an investigator break in and take him away.

"Okay, okay, I won't steal your company's secrets, I have very professional ethics," Dr. Pan said here, looked at the door again, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Hua, do you think the nearest city X in the tribal jungle , be a short seller of XX company, okay?"

"Yes, their company recently left the main research team, and the stock price will definitely drop sharply." Hua Gang said seriously.

Dr. Pan immediately began to operate on the mobile phone.

Then he quietly asked a few more questions, all about the operation of the Tribal Jungle Company.

What surprised him was that although the other party had mental problems, he was able to answer these questions with a hundred hits.

This confuses him.

The other party does not have a mobile phone or a computer, and everyone in daily contact is also under surveillance. Where does the information channel come from?

Crazy or genius?

Or, does the other party have any mysterious ability to predict?

He never believed in this when he was in school, but he believed it later when it became more worthwhile to be on duty.

For example, in another hospital, a certain chief of surgery always died when he was on duty, and the hospital was so frightened that he was not allowed to be on duty.

The same is true for him. Sometimes, he sleeps until dawn with nothing to do, and sometimes he is busy from nightfall to dawn.

There is no reason.

No mystery, no way.

Just like now, Hua Gang's patient number is completely different from other mental patients.

He seems completely blind to reality, completely immersed in another world.

No matter how serious the other patients are, when they are hungry, they can still tell a little bit that they are in reality.

And the other party can also give the knowledge of making money, which is incredible.

Other patients, although they can boast very loudly, making people think that mental patients have many talents, but in fact they can't make money at all.

If you dare to do what they say, you must go bankrupt.

But Hua Gang is completely different, that is, he can be logically self-consistent.

That's great.

What secret is hidden in the other party?

Thinking of this, Dr. Pan typed a series of checkup applications, and then gave Hua Gang a full body checkup.

Only after checking, he fell into deep confusion again.

The other party's whole body was checked everywhere, but nothing unusual was found.

He thought there was some kind of chip inserted in the opponent's body, but there was no chip at all.

"That's strange." He carefully checked the CT, MRI, color Doppler ultrasound, DR... film just done on the computer, feeling very headache.

"Isn't it strange?" A voice came from the side, which belonged to the investigator who had left before.

"En." Dr. Pan nodded subconsciously.

"Based on the information he gave, you've made a lot of money these days, right? Dr. Pan?" the investigator said nonchalantly.

"What? I didn't do anything. I made my own money. What does it have to do with him? You can't spit blood." Doctor Pan immediately panicked.

"Okay, we don't pay attention to the little money you made. Cooperate with us and find out his secrets." The investigator patted him on the shoulder.

"You should have a professional doctor, you are a secret department after all, why didn't you transfer him to your place for examination?"

"You think too much. Our doctors there are not as professional as yours. Don't mention the confidential department and think that the staffing in it is invincible. If that's the case, why do you need experts?" The investigator gave him a bite Peace of mind.

Doctor Pan breathed a sigh of relief.

But he is also more and more curious about Hua Gang.

Even stronger than the Alliance Investigation Bureau can't handle the opponent.

"I need more information, not only the information before and after his illness, but also all the information since his birth. The more detailed the better, the better."

"Okay, I'll call you."