She turned back the page again, and finally wrote: The content has been completed.
Yun Tuan frowned, what was written here?
She put the book back on the shelf and reached out to grab another one, but was beaten by the strange woman with a twig.
"Books have a service life. Madmen can only read one book at a time and cannot take more. If you break it, what will happen to the next batch of patients!!"
The woman with her nurse's hat on crookedly shouted sharply.
She did not control the volume.
The door of a department next to it suddenly opened, and a man with an ashen face walked out quickly, took off the nurse's hat on the woman's head, and dragged her into the department without any explanation, without closing the door.
People outside could clearly see that the man forcefully drank a bottle of brown medicine into the person.
The nurse struggled, but to no avail.
Soon, her flailing limbs stopped moving.
Everything happened very quickly. The cloud was very close to the department. She saw the man's nameplate - Lin Jianchuan.
Is this the Dr. Lin that those people mentioned?
She carefully looked at him for a few times. He was a man, about 1.75 meters tall, in his thirties, very thin, with dark purple lips. He might have a heart problem.
It seems that Dr. Lin has not been demoted.
This probably gave me an answer that satisfied the dean.
Still no one rushed to stop Dr. Lin's violence. In this building, it was not clear who was the madman.
Everyone watched quietly, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.
Yun Tuan only feels a chill down his spine.
Soon it was time for lunch, and everyone cooperated and finished the food one bite at a time.
Yun Tuan still threw things into the storage compartment - she checked it before and later found that the food thrown in would be recognized as dirty by the storage compartment and cleared directly.
Looking at it like this, she was even more afraid to eat it. Fortunately, there was still some supermarket stock.
In the afternoon, everyone was arranged to watch cartoons. The doctor took the papers they had written before and called them away one by one to talk.
Occasionally, some come back, and they all look wilted, as if their energy has been drained.
There seems to be no scratches on the surface.
Yun Tuan remembered that his test paper was in the middle and he should be called soon.
"Yun Tuan, go to Department 413."
"Arrived."
Yun Tuan stood up and looked for the house number. When he opened the door, it was Lin Jianchuan who had just beaten him.
She sat on the chair opposite the doctor and felt that the room was small and depressing.
"Yun Tuan, bipolar, has severe physical manifestations, and has attacked people many times. Is that you?"
"I didn't attack anyone." She said softly.
"When you say you have it, it's best not to refute it." Lin Jianchuan adjusted his glasses. The holders were covered with grease and cyan rust that had accumulated for many years.
"Yes."
"Have you had a bad appetite recently? Your face is particularly ugly." Lin Jianchuan looked at the computer screen without looking at her, but said firmly.
It seems like you are deliberately turning a blind eye?
Yun Tuan didn't understand the other party's operation, "All the food in the cafeteria has been finished."
"According to your height and weight, you should eat a meal and a half, but you have not asked for extra meals in the past few meals. Why is this? Do you want to starve to death?"
Lin Jianchuan quickly wrote and drew on the medical record without avoiding Yun Tuan's sight.
But the handwriting is scrawled and crooked, making it difficult to read.
...No wonder it is spread out so generously.
Yun Tuan shook his head, "I don't want to die."
"You really don't have one!" Lin Jianchuan suddenly raised his voice.
Yun Tuan shook his head, "No."
She glanced at the sedative medicine in the cabinet nearby, and then lowered her head calmly.