MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 1173 Out of control treatment

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Doctor Gao said that the patient was assassinated by a lunatic on the 5th at 12:52 pm. When Chen Ge got up from his seat, it was exactly 0.51.

The pointer passed by the numbers, and the sound of the ticking and the heart beating overlapped.

Everyone looked at Chen Ge, and it seemed that what he did next would affect everyone.

The memory in his mind slowly became blurred with the tick of the mechanical watch. Chen Ge wanted to control his body, but the more he wanted to do this, the more his body became uncontrollable.

Cyan blood vessels appeared on the back of his hand, and Chen Ge's drooping head slowly raised, and his scarlet eyes looked at Patient No. 5.

Chen Ge was on the verge of losing control, and Doctor Gao was also watching him closely.

As a doctor, Doctor Gao not only did not stop Chen Ge at this time, but also took out a newspaper-wrapped item from his pocket.

He put the thing on the table in front of Chen Ge, and when the thing touched the table top, he could hear a crisp sound.

The newspaper contains some kind of hard object.

Time is still passing, and Chen Ge's consciousness keeps becoming blurred. He is now very glad that he has not taken Doctor Gao's medicine.

If he swallowed medicine with black silk thread at this time, under the stimulation of the medicine, he could not resist it at all.

With fingertips slowly moving along the table, Chen Ge held the newspaper.

Five fingers were tightly closed, blood flowed out of Chen Ge's palm, and the contents of the newspaper were very sharp.

The blood soaked the newspaper, turning it into a dark black. Chen Ge tightly grasped the contents of the newspaper, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his palm. The strange thing was that he did not feel the pain.

"Why does my body react like this? I haven't taken medication, but I still can't control myself. Is it because of Dr. Gao's watch?"

The hands of the mechanical watch on the desktop move constantly.

At zero fifty one minute and fifty seconds, zero fifty one minute and fifty one seconds, that tick tick sound seemed to get faster and faster, Chen Ge's heartbeat became faster, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face began to appear. Small black blood vessels.

Fifty-four seconds, fifty-five seconds, fifty-six seconds!

The hand that clenched the newspaper was trembling constantly, Chen Ge's body was leaning forward, and the figure of patient No. 5 was reflected in his pupils.

Fifty-seven seconds, fifty-eight seconds!

At fifty-one minutes and fifty-nine seconds, Chen Ge lifted up what was wrapped in newspapers, but when he tried to stab a sharp weapon at Patient No. 5, the door of the ward was knocked suddenly.

The knock on the door disrupted the tick of the hands of the watch. The expression change on Doctor Gao's icy face for the first time, his brows frowned slightly.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared outside the window, and not long after, heavy raindrops fell on the window, as if it were about to break through the glass.

The torrential rain swept the night sky, and various sounds came into Chen Ge's ears, and he finally controlled his body.

Doctor Gao picked up his watch and glanced at the time. Then he put the watch on the table again and turned his head to stare at Patient No. 1 again: "At 12:52 in the evening, you heard the door of the ward you were knocking on. , You suspect that the person who has been peeping and stalking yourself is outside the door at this time. You walked over and opened the door."

"Impossible, he can't be outside!" Doctor Fang stood up from his seat. He stood at the door of the ward, holding the door with his trembling hands.

Uneasy and frightened, Doctor Fang hesitated for a long time and violently opened the ward door!

"Boom!"

A thunder blasted in my ears, and the patients and doctors in the room all looked at the corridor outside the door.

In the dark corridor, there was not a trace of light, and the doors of all the wards were closed tightly, as if only a few of them were left in the whole hospital at this time.

"I remember that the lights in the corner of the corridor were originally on." Chen Ge was slowly regaining control of his body. He moved his arms and hid his newspaper hand behind him.

What was wrapped in the newspaper was not a knife, but a fragment of a mirror with sharp edges.

No one noticed Chen Ge's small movements, everyone's attention was on the corridor.

After the ward door was pushed open again, the hospital outside seemed to be different from before, with a completely different feeling. If I had to describe it, the hospital at this time was closer to the hospital in Chen Ge's nightmare.

The outside of the hospital was thunder and thunder, violent storms and rain, but inside the hospital, even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

The dark corridor seemed to have no end, and the white walls looked more like the pale faces of dead people.

"At 12:53 in the evening, you saw the corridor outside the ward. There was no one on the corridor. The hospital you used to be familiar with is now a bit strange." Doctor Gao stood up from the seat and turned his watch. Wearing it on your wrist: "You are very scared in your heart, and there is a voice in your heart constantly reminding you, never leave the room, never be curious, take a step forward, and you may never come back."

As soon as Dr. Gao's voice fell, the sound of heavy objects being dragged suddenly came from the empty and gloomy corridor, as if the boatman had dragged a huge dead fish out of the water.

Everyone was attracted by this sudden sound. Everyone looked at the corner of the corridor, and the sound got closer and closer until finally, a human head appeared on the ground in the corner.

"Zhang Jingjiu?" Seeing the head, Chen Ge's name immediately came to mind.

After entering the hospital, Zhang Jingjiu reminded himself twice. The first time he was in the garden, Zhang Jingjiu yelled ghosts and ghosts at him.

Zhang Jingjiu was also severely punished for this. He was imprisoned by the doctor in the critically ill area on the fifth floor and seemed to have suffered various tortures.

The second reminder was when Chen Ge and Zuo Han went to check in the middle of the night, Zhang Jingjiu opened his lips, and he said the word boss when he was dying.

Chen Ge can be sure that Zhang Jingjiu must have something to do with him, definitely his former friend.

At this moment, most of Zhang Jingjiu's head appeared in the corner of the corridor, and Chen Ge couldn't sit still.

The wall covered Zhang Jingjiu's body. Chen Ge didn't know whether Zhang Jingjiu was lying on the ground and lost his ability to move, or whether he had only one head left.

"At twelve fifty-four in the evening..." Doctor Gao glanced across all the patients in the room: "All of you have seen the murderer, and now you have two choices, kill the murderer or be killed by the murderer. Kill."

After saying this, Dr. Gao began to observe the patient's reaction.

"Everyone saw the murderer? Is the murderer in this room?" The first person to return to normal was Patient 2. The middle-aged man seemed to get rid of the effects of the medicine, his eyes gradually returned to normal, and his bloodshot eyes died. Staring at the head in the corner of the corridor.

The second person who returned to normal was patient No. 5. There was no hostility in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ge, only fear: "Kill the murderer? Or be killed by the murderer? This question gives us no choice at all."

"Are you sure this is treating us now?" Chen Ge held the fragment of the mirror wrapped in the newspaper, and pointed his finger to the door: "What happened in the ward is a story you made up, but there seems to be a problem outside the ward. You can see the head on the corner of the corridor. Someone is really injured!"

Chen Ge wanted to save Zhang Jingjiu, although he had forgotten what he remembered about Zhang Jingjiu's relationship.

"Do you really think that the stories I just said are fabricated stories?" Doctor Gao looked down at his watch: "Don't you often tell me stories you fabricated? Do you think what you said is true. Or is it fake?"

Chen Ge didn't know what Doctor Gao wanted to express. He clenched the mirror fragment in his hand and prepared to walk out of the ward to check.

"I'll go with you." The first patient No. 2 who returned to normal also stood up. He looked old and tired, but his eyes were sharp, as if he was engaged in work related to criminal investigation before being hospitalized.

"Think clearly before making a decision. After all, there is only one life. Reality is not a story you made up." After Dr. Gao finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Chen Ge worried about Zhang Jingjiu, holding on to the wall, moving towards the door a little bit.

Although Patient No. 2 decided to go out with Chen Ge, he kept a certain distance from Chen Ge and seemed to be a little afraid of Chen Ge.

The two walked out of the room one after another. After leaving the ward, they found that something was really wrong.

The hospital was too dark, not only in the third ward, but the lights in the entire hospital seemed to be off.

"There is a backup power supply in the hospital. If it is due to an unexpected power failure, at least the emergency light should be on at this time." Patient No. 2 walked in front with a serious expression: "It's too strange. I have walked this corridor many times. Feeling particularly depressed today?"

Chen Ge did not talk to patient number two. He vaguely felt that patient number two was familiar, but in this situation, it is best not to believe it.

Dragging the legs wrapped in plaster, Chen Ge and Patient No. 2 came to the corner of the corridor. When he saw Zhang Jingjiu's body, his face instantly became gloomy.

Zhang Jingjiu was lying on the corner of the corridor, his arms and legs were broken, forming a very strange posture.

The loose hospital gowns couldn't cover his injuries at all. The poor guy was swollen all over, and pinholes were visible on the surface of his skin.

"Zhang Jingjiu?" Chen Ge whispered Zhang Jingjiu's name. Perhaps it was Chen Ge's voice that awakened Zhang Jingjiu's memory. He struggled to open his eyes and opened his lips, as if to say to run away.

Holding Zhang Jingjiu's swollen hand, Chen Ge wanted to lift Zhang Jingjiu up, but he still had a cast on one of his legs, and he couldn't do it.

"I'm coming." Patient No. 2 wanted to carry Zhang Jingjiu on his back. He grabbed Zhang Jingjiu's arm and was about to use force. Suddenly he found that Zhang Jingjiu's abdomen and chest were stained with blood, and the hospital gown had been soaked.

"Blood?" Patient No. 2 immediately tore open the toasting jacket: "The wound is very small, very deep, similar to a dagger stab wound, but the edges of the wound are extremely irregular, and the five wounds are kept at a fixed distance. What kind of stabbing is this? Hurt?"

Due to occupational reasons, patient No. 2 had various murder weapons in his mind for the first time. Chen Ge stood beside him and stretched out his hand to make gestures. His expression became even more ugly: "No. 2, do you think this wound looks like? Five fingers caught in the meat?"

It's okay for Chen Ge not to say it. After he finished speaking, the look in his eyes on the 2nd changed.

It is very strange that Chen Ge's finger pitch is completely consistent with the wound spacing. In other words, Chen Ge's finger can perfectly penetrate Zhang Jingjiu's wound, as if the wound was left by Chen Ge.

"What's the matter?" Dr. Sun was the third person to walk out of the ward, and other patients followed behind. Doctor Gao was the last to walk out of the ward.

Strangely speaking, since Dr. Gao left the ward, he has been looking at his watch, as if something special would happen at a certain time.

"Someone has been injured! A lot of blood loss, we are going to send him to the emergency room right now!" Patient No. 2 simply bandaged the wound: "The wound is on the abdomen and chest, so I can't carry it back, so hurry up and find a stretcher! Who will come and take it with me? Hold him!"

"The emergency room is in the fourth ward. I'll take you there." Dr. Sun didn't talk nonsense. He asked Patient No. 5 and Patient No. 2 to lift Zhang Jingjiu and lead the way.

Life was at stake, and everyone was anxious to save Zhang Jingjiu. He ran fast, and Chen Ge, who had poor legs and feet, slowly fell behind the team.

He and Doctor Gao walked side by side. When he slowed down, Doctor Gao would also slow down, and the other party seemed to be deliberately going to the end.

"Doctor Gao, what is going on with the treatment tonight?"

The original treatment was in the ward, but as accidents continued to occur, this treatment seemed to start to get out of control.

Chen Ge is also not sure whether the treatment plan he is going through is Doctor Gao's treatment plan, or whether there is a serious problem in the hospital. After all, the hospital was not peaceful in the previous night.

No matter what Chen Ge said, Doctor Gao didn't speak. After he left the ward, he said nothing except occasionally looking down at his watch. Instead, Dr. Sun suddenly became active, and it felt as if the restraints that had been suppressing him had been released.

"Doctor Gao?" Chen Ge gently tugged Doctor Gao's arm, and the other party raised the emotionless face and gave Chen Ge a cold look.

There was a tick tick sound echoing in his ears, even if it was stormy outside the hospital, the sound of the mechanical watch moving clearly came out of Chen Ge's ears.

"The sound of this watch moving must have some meaning. Later, I have to find a way to grab Doctor Gao's watch."

Chen Ge walked next to Doctor Gao. He secretly stared at the patient in the distance: "According to the story that Doctor Gao just told in the ward, I have a high probability of being the murderer. In other words, in the story of Doctor Gao, I will Kill other patients."

"The hospital has always wanted me to kill people, and it still wants to kill certain people. What good is it for them? Are they trying to make me feel guilty?"

With a hint of doubt in his eyes, Chen Ge looked at Dr. Sun again: "What's the situation with Dr. Sun? Why is he helping me? If the hospital wants me to feel guilty, I will definitely let me kill someone close to him. If Dr. Sun has a very good relationship with me, then why are my other friends who are patients, but he has become a doctor?"

Chen Ge couldn't understand at all, and he didn't dare to think deeply to prevent touching previous memories.

"Forget it, take a step, take a step."

Passing the corner of the corridor, Chen Ge silently glanced back at the "treatment room" behind him. There seemed to be seven people sitting in the room they had just left.