After hearing this, the braided female doctor smiled and turned to look at Zhou Bai.
"Then it's up to you to answer, this patient."
Zhou Bai's expression suddenly became a little stiff.
Eat hands?
I'm sick, who wants to compete with you in finger-eating?
He quickly looked around, thinking about whether there was any way to deal with it.
At this time, the two doctors had already walked towards Zhou Bai.
"Please answer, patient.
Which is faster for you to finish off your fingers, or for him to finish off his own fingers?
Otherwise, let's have a competition..."
Zhou Bai looked at the two doctors who kept approaching him with great nervousness.
So he couldn't help but move his body backwards and put his hands on the bedside table.
At this time, he felt as if he had just touched a box of tissues in his hand.
Then an idea flashed in his mind, and he took the box of tissues and walked up to the male doctor.
“What’s the point of finger-eating competition?
If you eat it once, you won’t have to eat it next time.”
The male doctor was stunned when he chewed his finger.
He put his fingers between his teeth, looking like he wanted to bite, but he was reluctant to bite.
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he took out a tissue from the box and waved it in front of his eyes.
Speak to him in the tone of a hypnotist.
"Come to the competition and eat paper towels. You will definitely like them."
Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he immediately put the tissue into his mouth.
While chewing, he smiled and said, "It's really delicious."
The way he is eating paper towels makes it really hard to tell who is the lunatic.
Zhou Bai reached out and took out another tissue.
The male doctor hesitated for a while, then followed Zhou Bai's example and took out a tissue.
When Zhou Bai saw it, he quickly started shouting: "The game begins!"
After shouting, he immediately stuffed the tissue in his hand into his mouth.
The male doctor is not willing to be outdone.
At a faster speed than Zhou Bai, he stuffed the tissues into his mouth one after another.
All kinds of delicious sounds are coming from the frontier fortress.
In the end, when Zhou Bai put a whole box of tissues in his hand into his mouth, he saw him touching his stomach, burping, and wiping his mouth with satisfaction.
Although Zhou Bai seemed to be working very hard to compete, he actually only ate two tissues in total.
When he saw him finish the whole box of tissues, he showed a regretful expression and said to him: "You win."
The male doctor clapped his hands happily and skipped out of the ward.
The female doctor with braided braids drew several circles in her notebook again, and then followed her out of the ward.
Zhou Bai breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the bed as if exhausted.
At this time, on the bed diagonally opposite Zhou Bai, the patient wearing a red tie also walked towards Zhou Bai.
"Not bad. You are a very good doctor."
Zhou Bai was confused.
Madhouse survival rules a (red), number one.
[Patients here like to pretend to be doctors, please cooperate with their behavior so as to help them treat them better. 】
Is this rule correct?
So, the first rule in the other blue rule should be wrong?
【If you always see some strange things, please don't be nervous, you are just sick.】
Zhou Bai is not a patient, he should actually be a doctor?
However, while Zhou Bai was doing these analyses, he suddenly heard the patient lying curled up in the bed next door suddenly collapsed and yelled.
"Are you sick?
Ever since I first came in, I have been talking to myself non-stop!
If you are really sick, go out and find a doctor!"
Zhou Bai saw Patient No. 0201 sitting up from the hospital bed.
He asked Zhou Bai loudly and unbearably.
Zhou Bai was stunned on the spot.
The young man wearing a red bow tie walked to the door with a smile.
A guess suddenly appeared in Zhou Bai's mind.
At the same time, cold sweat began to break out on the palms of my hands uncontrollably.
He forced himself to calm down, and then asked Patient No. 0201.
"How many people do you see in this room?"
Patient No. 0201 yelled at Zhou Bai irritably: "Three! Three! Don't you have eyes?"
Zhou Bai suddenly took a breath of air.
Looked around again for a week.
I saw that the young man wearing a red bow tie had already walked out, leaving only a door half open.
So Zhou Bai took a deep breath and asked patient No. 0201 seriously again.
"Since I came in, have there been only three people in this room?"
Patient No. 0201 looked at Zhou Bai as if he were a fool.
"I don't understand. Why didn't you get an electric shock at your level?"
After he finished complaining, he said angrily and loudly.
"I'll say it again.
You, listen carefully to me!
When you came in, there were four people.
Then the bastard doctor left, and there were three people.
Then you keep talking to yourself.
I say this, do you understand?"
After Patient No. 0201 finished speaking, he saw Zhou Bai standing in a daze. He snorted, pulled up the quilt, and continued to lie down.
Wrong? All wrong?
The red rule is wrong, and the blue rule is right?
Zhou Bai felt that he had begun to be confused about what was true and what was false.
Is this what it feels like to be a madman?
Zhou Bai had a headache and tapped his forehead with his hand.
Look up.
I saw the old man on the bed opposite me, who had been wearing a fisherman's hat, leaning calmly on the back of the bed as if nothing had happened.
There are three people in the room.
So besides Zhou Bai, Patient No. 0201, there is also this old man in a fisherman hat.
However, compared to Patient No. 0201's irritability after seeing Zhou Bai talking to himself, this old man in a fisherman's hat seemed a little too calm.
Moreover, the words he just said did not seem to be directly addressed to the female doctor.
But it happened to calm her down.
This seems a little unusual.
Zhou Bai thought of this, stood up from his bed, and slowly walked to the two beds opposite.
The old man in the fisherman hat was still sitting on the bed minding his own business.
Zhou Bai's eyes only glanced at him and then looked away, then looked at the bed of the young man with a red tie.
There was also a box of tissues on his bedside table, which just blocked the card slot where the cards were placed.
Zhou Bai reached out and took the carton away.
But when his eyes fell on his card slot, he was stunned again.
No card! No number!
So Patient No. 0201 is right, there are only three people in this room?
Zhou Bai clicked on the heartbeat that was about to pop out, turned around and decided that he still had to confirm the number of the old man in the fisherman hat.
At this moment, the old man in the fisherman hat seemed to feel Zhou Bai's gaze on him, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Then he reached out and took out the thing covering his card slot.