Behind Dr. Zhao, two burly doctors ran over quickly and pulled Zhou Bai and Boss No. 1 away.
He also took out the rope and tied Zhou Bai up without any explanation.
"Dr. Zhao, do you think this is reasonable?" Zhou Bai looked at his tied hands and expressed his dissatisfaction to Dr. Zhao.
Dr. Zhao ignored him, but walked to Boss No. 1 and helped him up respectfully.
Zhou Bai was stunned.
I didn't expect that Dr. Zhao's partiality would be so obvious without even asking a question.
So Zhou Bai quickly turned his attention to Lao Mo and Xiao Pu.
Xiao Pu didn't say anything more. He pushed the glasses on his nose with his hand and looked away, as if to avoid eye contact with Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai frowned, then turned his gaze to Lao Mo.
Lao Mo seemed really anxious.
But the direction in which he was anxious seemed to be a little off track.
"It's over, it's over...why is this condition getting worse and worse?
Lao Zhao, please think of a solution quickly.
My brother... no, it's this brother, you can't let his condition continue to get worse."
Dr. Zhao nodded: "I understand. After the electroshock room is repaired, I will arrange for him to be the first to go there."
When Zhou Bai heard this, he immediately stared at Lao Mo.
If you can’t speak, you don’t have to speak!
"No, don't you think I seem to be in a very normal mental state?"
Zhou Bai also tried to restore the current situation.
Facing Zhou Bai's desperate struggle, Dr. Zhao only glanced at him, and then turned his attention back to the other doctors who were rummaging around.
"I see it.
That's why we just tied your hands.
Fortunately you didn't tell any nonsense, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as just tying your hands."
Dr. Zhao's words completely made Zhou Bai full of grievances and had no place to complain.
Doesn't he mean that if Zhou Bai now identifies Boss No. 1 as the one who instigated the trouble, then it is very likely that not only will no one believe him, but he will be tied even more tightly?
Zhou Bai glared at Boss No. 1 angrily.
Boss No. 1 avoided Zhou Bai's gaze, turned around and sat back on his hospital bed.
After the doctors who had checked the ward went out, they took out the note hidden inside their clothes, continued to hold the pen, and wrote something on it.
"Now that everyone is gone, you can always tell me why you did this, right?"
Zhou Bai's hands were now tied.
He also pulled a rope and tied his hands to the head of the bed.
This means that his current range of activities can only be limited to both sides of his hospital bed.
"have nothing to say."
Boss No. 1 is different from his ferocious appearance just now.
Zhou Bai just said something perfunctory and continued to write with his head down.
Regarding the fact that he had cheated Zhou Bai, he kept silent and refused to mention it again.
Zhou Bai tugged on the rope in his hand angrily, until the position where the rope was tied made a "clang-clang-clang" sound.
Looking at the head of his bed, it was slightly deformed by him.
And he finally felt a little less angry and calmed down a little.
He sighed and stopped trying to free himself.
Frowning, he sat on the hospital bed and observed the movements of Patient No. 1.
In my mind, I began to reorganize my current situation.
Apart from being restricted in his freedom, strictly speaking, Zhou Bai is not in any danger now.
Therefore, the former researcher of this effective pharmaceutical factory deliberately created this farce and did not intend to threaten Zhou Bai's life.
The real purpose was to restrict Zhou Bai's freedom.
He doesn't want Zhou Bai to go somewhere?
In other words, does he have something that he doesn't want Zhou Bai to have access to?
Reminiscent of the result after Zhou Bai was locked in the storage room last time, his movements were also restricted.
This made Zhou Bai more certain of his guess.
But, why would he just want to restrict Zhou Bai's actions?
What on earth did you do to hinder him?
No matter what Zhou Bai thought, he felt that he couldn't understand it.
He looked across from him at the figure with his head lowered and writing something.
He was also frowning, as if he encountered some problem while writing.
He poked his hair under the brim of his hat with a pen, stood up suddenly, opened the door and walked out.
So Zhou Bai was the only one left in the ward.
He could only sit on the hospital bed, glance at the clock on the wall, and reorganize his thoughts.
It was only Zhou Bai's third day entering this dungeon.
His mission is to leave this madhouse within seven days.
There seems to be plenty of time.
But in fact, the situation inside this lunatic asylum is getting worse every day.
If Zhou Bai cannot leave here as soon as possible, his life may be in danger at any time.
When he thought of this, he suddenly felt that the situation he was facing at this time was very serious.
But how to escape from this madhouse?
Zhou Bai rehearsed various possibilities in his mind.
At this time, a burst of footsteps stopped in front of Zhou Bai's ward door, and then two doctors opened the door and walked in, interrupting Zhou Bai's thoughts.
"There is another patient here who deserves special attention.
Patient No. 0139.
You need to register and come over regularly to check on his status."
A doctor who looked a little older was giving instructions to a doctor who looked younger next to him.
The young doctor held a notebook and nodded while recording.
After recording, the two people walked out without closing the door.
Zhou Bai sat on the hospital bed, looking through the open door at the two of them as they left.
And before they had gone far, the patient wearing a red bow tie also appeared at the door.
With a smile on his face, he looked at Zhou Bai.
He reached out and pulled the doorknob, and then slowly closed the door in front of Zhou Bai.
Just this simple action made Zhou Bai feel that his whole body was filled with coldness.
What is this for? Threat? Intimidation?
Zhou Bai was restricted from moving at this time, and those feelings of fear became more likely to invade his heart.
And just when his heart was still calm, his door was suddenly opened again.
Zhou Bai frowned and looked at the door.
But what appeared in front of him this time was the female doctor with braids.
Zhou Bai took a deep breath, silently pulled the quilt over to cover his tied hands, and then tried his best to pretend to look at this uninvited guest as if nothing had happened.
"Doctor, do you want to ask another question?"
The female doctor with braids happily covered her face with her hands when she heard Zhou Bai call her doctor.
Then he shook his head at Zhou Bai, and then suddenly faced him and opened his mouth widely.
Zhou Bai couldn't react for a moment, and he froze on the spot.
What is this for?
After one is frightened, another one comes?
Are the conditions of people whose freedom is now restricted so miserable?
Just when Zhou Bai was thinking about how to deal with it, he heard the female doctor cover her face and say to Zhou Bai.