Rules-based ghost talk game

Guard Xiao Liu calmed Zhang Daxia's emotions in a familiar manner, and then reiterated [Four. Patient Admission Rules] to Chen An. Chen An took out his mobile phone and said that he had written it down.

After the security guard left, Chen An saw a few busy medical staff scattered around. Their hurried appearance made it difficult for Chen An to disturb them.

There was nothing special about this. He was just sitting on the table in the corridor, watching the app silently.

Among them, the contents related to the inpatient department are as follows:

2. The second floor of the south area is the inpatient department, which has wards for patients with mental diseases and normal physical diseases. There are two people in each ward, 1 patient with mental illness and 1 patient with physical diseases.

This move is entirely to take care of the human rights and dignity of each patient and implement non-discriminatory treatment. It also encourages communication between patients, understands each other's difficulties, and ignites hope for the cure of their own diseases.

3. If patients in the same ward are communicating and the sound is so loud that it can be heard outside the door, please do not disturb them. We should respect the patient's privacy and free communication rights.

However, if there is any bad behavior such as fighting, insults, etc., please contact the North District Security Department immediately for handling.

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"Don't bother me if you talk loudly? You really respect privacy."

Chen An kept sliding the screen, muttering mentally.

"North District Security Department, wait?"

After seeing this word, some information that I had not noticed before suddenly came to my mind.

He quickly turned to the top.

He vaguely remembered that among [Three, Doctor-patient Communication Rules], there seemed to be one...

found it!

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[4.4 Insist on ward rounds. The physician in charge of inpatients in the Southern District must make ward rounds at least twice a day, inform patients and their families of changes in the patient's condition at any time, and keep records of the course of the disease.

Each patient in the North District is assigned a corresponding responsible physician, who monitors the patient's condition 24 hours a day, and records the course of the disease at all times. If there are special circumstances, please contact the Security Department of the South District, because there is no security department in the North District.]

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"Here, the last sentence is, if there is a problem, contact the Southern District Security Department... Like Xiao Liu and the other guard just now, they should be from the Southern District Security Department.

It is also clearly stated here that the North District does not have a security department...

But..."

Chen An's breathing was a little rapid, and he continued to slide down.

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【4.10 In view of the conflicts between doctors and patients, they must be properly resolved in a timely and effective manner to prevent the conflicts from expanding and becoming more complicated. Cases that may cause serious doctor-patient disputes should be reported to the Doctor-Patient Harmony Office in advance. Please contact the Doctor-Patient Harmony Office if necessary.

North District Security Department.】

"In addition to what happened just now..."

[3. If patients in the same ward are communicating, and the sound is so loud that it can be heard outside the door, please do not disturb them. We should respect the patient's right to privacy and free communication.

However, if there is any bad behavior such as fighting, insults, etc., please contact the North District Security Department immediately for handling.]

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"North District...is there a security office?"

Chen An was a little confused.

etc?

Chen An followed the train of thought to understand, and suddenly found...

In the rule [4.4], if there is a problem in the North District, you need to contact the Security Office of the South District, because there is no security office in the North District.

As for the following, if there is a problem in the South District, you have to go to the North District Security Department!

What does this mean?

"It shows that the North District has acquiesced that it does not have a security department, so if there is a problem, it has to go to the South District Security Department. However, the South District Security Department also handles matters in the South District. The purpose of the North District Security Department seems to be to deal with serious situations."

"Serious doctor-patient disputes, verbal abuse and fights between mentally ill patients in the North District, do they all fall under the jurisdiction of the North District?"

"It seems that the North District Security Department is just a pronoun? It does not mean that this security department serves the North District or exists in the North District?"

"If you think about it this way, it makes sense."

Chen An scratched his head.

Can...

Is there a hammer for this?

These things I guessed have nothing to do with the current situation.

The problem now is...

What is wrong with this hospital?

Very strange, very strange, very strange.

...

Chen An held the phone's hand with a little force.

He took a deep breath and stood up suddenly.

"I seem to be... a little slack. Although I can think a lot, there is a power that prevents me from taking action. I just limit myself to [thinking]. This doesn't work."

Chen An gritted his teeth. Ever since he came to the North District Inpatient Department, he had always felt heavy and dizzy.

It was like going to be Wei Xiaobao the night before and feeling exhausted the next morning.

Standing up while holding on to the table, Chen An saw the list of patients on the table.

"Remember Zhang Daxia said that the female player's name is Luo Ying?"

Looking around, Chen An found this name.

Her full name is "Miao Luoying" and she lives in Ward No. 244.

244?

Unlucky numbers.

Chen An muttered, straightened his white coat, and walked in the corridor, checking the ward numbers along the way.

223..224..

241..242..

Until he reached the end of the corridor, Chen An saw this ordinary ward.

There is a house number "244" in brass bold letters hanging on its door.

Taking a deep breath, Chen An opened the door.

What comes into view is the spacious and bright ward, the white floor-to-ceiling windows, and a bouquet of roses inserted in a mineral water bottle on the table in front of the window.

Two hospital beds stood side by side, but Miao Luoying was the only one here. She was on the hospital bed near the window, wearing a hospital gown and half sitting on the quilt.

Looking at this woman with a yellow face, haggard cheeks, a fluffy afro, and freckles on her face, Chen An walked over.

"Ms. Miao Luoying, I am also a player."

Chen An spoke softly.

"I think now, like you, I am in confusion.

We can be sure that there are big problems in this hospital, but I don't know whether it is the doctors or the patients who have the problem.

What happened to you before?

Why do you want to ask the question, who is the madman?"

After Chen An finished speaking, he quietly waited for Miao Luoying's response.

Unexpectedly, the woman's head turned stiffly, and she slowly looked at Chen An, with a smile on her lips.

"What madman?" she asked.

At this moment, Chen An was stunned.

He blinked his eyes and looked at Miao Luoying carefully. After confirming that he had indeed recognized the wrong person, he took a slow breath.

"Do you still remember that you are a player?" Chen An asked.

Miao Luoying smiled.

"Yes, we are teammates, I remember."

Her tone was calm, her eyes were full of peace, and there was no trace of the madness or anxiety she had before.

"But what about the players? This does not prevent us from exploring the real world. To be honest, when I first came to this hospital, I felt that it was very weird and weird. I even didn't understand the actions of my teammates around me.

This offended you. I'm sorry for that, sir."

Miao Luoying sat on the bed and bowed slightly towards Chen An, as if bowing.

The corners of Chen An's mouth twitched and he subconsciously took a step back.

He was about to say something when he heard Miao Luoying say:

"I understand that you can't understand this now, but you will slowly understand it, like me."

Her tone was steady, her cheeks were slightly rosy, and she was filled with a touch of happiness.

"Who is trustworthy?" Chen An asked.

"Doctors, Jingshan Hospital, are trustworthy. If you abide by the rules and believe in the correctness of the hospital and doctors, you will not be lost or as crazy as I was before."

Miao Luoying glanced out the window. There was a wall, but she could also see some blue sky.

"Facing this world, we are just frogs in a well. How much reality can humans as small as ourselves get a glimpse of?

So be it."

After Miao Luoying finished speaking, she stopped making any sound.

No matter what Chen An said, Miao Luoying seemed to ignore Chen An and just stared out the window.

After a while, Chen An took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and walked out of the ward.

"Is the hospital trustworthy? Distortion and madness are signs of erosion. They are wrong and incorrect."

Chen An was walking on the road, his eyes were a little dull, and his thoughts were a little hazy as he thought.

"Perhaps, I am about to become the previous Miao Luoying, and the current Miao Luoying has got rid of the erosion?"

"I also need it. Do you believe in the hospital?"

Wandering and hesitating in his heart, Chen An had a hunch that the decision he made in his heart would have a huge impact on his life.

But this hospital is really weird.

Very strange.

Very strange.

Suddenly, he felt himself subconsciously starting to say "It's weird" again. Chen An's vision went dark, and he almost fell to the ground and almost fainted!

"It's weird, it's a sign of being eroded. I'm not who I am now, and what I think is not what I think!"

Chen An suddenly repeated in his mind: "Hospitals are not trustworthy, because they are weird, weird, weird..."

"No! I can't say it's weird anymore! It means I'm being eroded..."

But hospitals are really weird!

Hospitals are trustworthy, but hospitals are not trustworthy.

The hospital is very strange and gives me a very strange feeling.

Miao Luoying's previous madness was normal. It was a normal manifestation of the player being forced into a desperate situation by something strange. She must have thought of what I am thinking of now.

She even mentioned her teammates. Did her teammates change into what she is now before her eyes?

Very strange.

Very strange.

Very strange.

Chen An was almost going crazy with the chaotic thoughts in his mind!

If you establish that the hospital is correct, you will subconsciously feel weird. Unconscious repetitions are weird and mean that you are being eroded.

This is a silent, silent erosion that distorts your own thoughts!

It is harder to detect than the cold sobriety, slower than the warmth of the mountain god, but like a tarsal maggot!

But if it is established that the hospital is wrong, then the patient is right?

Are these neuroses correct? Is Lizimu correct?

Is it correct that Dr. Zhao is a pig and he is a rabbit?

That must be weird!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Chen An fell in the corridor, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, and then his whole body trembled, and a strange smile came from his mouth.

"I understand why Miao Luoying kept asking before, who is the madman? Is it me who is mad? Such questions."

"Now I'm starting to wonder, could it be that the hospital doesn't have a problem, the patients don't have a problem either, but there are problems...

it's me?"

The person who thought about this issue before was Miao Luoying.

Now, it's my turn.