Dr. Zhao was dragged to the cafeteria by Lao Mo and the guy with glasses.
When he walked inside, he saw that Zhou Bai had already picked up his meal and was sitting calmly eating.
But there was still a queue in front of Dr. Zhao.
This strong contrast made Dr. Zhao so angry that he wanted to take out his notebook again.
And now, he began to come back to his senses.
"its not right.
That kid just broke down the door, but there was no punishment.
Why do I think you two were helping that boy just now?"
No, no, it must be wrong.
Electric shock, must be electric shock."
The more Dr. Zhao thought about it, the angrier he became. He took out his notebook and wanted to deduct some points from Zhou Bai.
If Lao Mo and the guy with glasses hadn't said anything, they would have pressed his hand down at the same time.
Zhou Bai might be eating his breakfast well, but then he would be suddenly caught and given an electric shock.
But of course Zhou Bai didn't know anything about what happened to Dr. Zhao.
He sat in a seat by himself, lowering his head and eating the breakfast in front of him silently.
While eating, I began to feel that the days ahead might not be so easy for me.
His current score is minus fifty-nine points.
A score that will result in you being sent to the seriously ill ward immediately if you make a single mistake.
With the constraint of this score, Zhou Bai would not dare to waste any of his next actions.
In the future, when you have to do things, it is inevitable that you will become helpless.
Thinking of this, Zhou Bai suddenly couldn't figure out whether the guy wearing glasses just now was helping him or paying him back.
Fortunately, the scores in this madhouse will not always follow them.
As long as you survive today, you will have to undergo a new diagnosis tomorrow.
Zhou Bai's score will also be recalculated at that time.
Madhouse Survival Rules b (blue), Article 5.
[In the lunatic asylum, a condition diagnosis will be carried out every other day. When the patient is judged to be a normal person, he only needs to stay in the hospital for one more day of observation before he can be officially discharged. 】
But in this case, Zhou Bai will face a new problem.
That is tomorrow's diagnosis. Should he behave better or be more serious?
This scale may be difficult to grasp.
When Zhou Bai thought about this problem, he not only had another headache.
He finished all the food on the plate and then took the elevator to the fifth floor.
On the way back to the ward along the corridor, I always felt that the doctors next to me, who were hard to distinguish between real and fake, were staring at me vaguely.
Zhou Bai didn't know if his nerves were too tense.
I could only try my best not to make eye contact with them, and then sighed silently in my heart.
It seems that even if you want to perform better during the diagnosis tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't be that simple.
Judging from Dr. Zhao's judgment standards, Zhou Bai is indeed an out-and-out lunatic.
In fact, there is no real difference between him and the patients here.
He was also polluted and could also see another world.
Even he often cannot distinguish between the two worlds.
It is not an easy thing for a "madman" to pretend that he is not a "madman" in front of so-called normal people.
Sure enough, it is another headache.
Zhou Bai walked in front of his ward door with a headache all the way, reached out and opened the door.
As the door opened, the first thing that caught Zhou Bai's eyes was Boss No. 1's empty bed.
The current time is 8:45 in the morning.
If you eat slowly, it is completely normal for you not to come back at this time.
Zhou Bai didn't think much, pushed the door and continued to open it inside.
However, what came into Zhou Bai's sight immediately was another bed.
That's an empty bed.
But now, next to the empty bed, there is a figure who is not unfamiliar.
Moreover, Zhou Bai was very impressed by this figure.
Young face, dark green hospital gown.
And there is a red bow tie on the collar of this hospital gown.
That's right, it was the patient without a number who appeared in Zhou Bai's ward at this time.
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. 】
Yesterday morning, when Zhou Bai entered this room, Patient No. 0201 once said that there were only three people in the room at that time.
In other words, this patient without a number should belong to the world of red rules.
If in the world of red rules, patients pretending to be doctors are crazy.
So what are these seemingly normal patients?
Zhou Bai felt that some issues should not be thought too deeply.
Otherwise, you may easily be unable to sleep at night.
Especially now that he is very likely to be in the same room with the other person.
Zhou Bai was standing by the door now and closing the door immediately would be too abrupt.
Zhou Bai has always felt that, whether in a world with red rules or a world with blue rules, except for some unavoidable circumstances, it will be safer not to show too much conspicuousness.
Moreover, there are so many doctors outside the ward, so it may not be very safe for Zhou Bai to close the door and go out now.
If there was another accident, Zhou Bai might be sent to the electroshock room right away.
Thinking of this, Zhou Bai could only bite the bullet and walked in.
In the ward, Boss No. 1 and Patient No. 0201 have not returned yet.
The patient wearing a red bow tie had been standing next to the empty bed.
Even when Zhou Bai walked in, he didn't look back, as if he didn't know anyone was coming.
Zhou Bai sat on his hospital bed.
Forced to be alone with him in silence.
Occasionally I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye, and felt a chill running down my back.
They stayed like this in silence for a while. When Zhou Bai started to feel a little numb, Zhou Bai heard a burst of footsteps coming in from outside the door.
He quickly looked towards the door of the ward.
But the next second, he saw two other familiar faces, looking towards Zhou Bai.
"This patient, we are here to ask you questions again.
You'd better answer my questions honestly."
The ones who walked in were naturally a female doctor with braids and a male doctor who had recently fallen in love with chewing paper.
When Zhou Bai saw the two of them appearing, he could only lie down helplessly.
Then he lay down directly on the bed.
"If you have any questions, just ask."
He looked towards the ceiling.
The two doctors standing opposite him suddenly showed cold expressions.
"So, please tell me this patient now, why don't you go to the second floor for dinner?"