Chapter 317 Patient
"Lin Qian? Lin Qian? Wake up."
A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded in Lin Qian's ears, it was a man's voice.
It sounds strange, but if you listen carefully, it feels familiar.
Lin Qian was a little confused. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were extremely heavy.
"The patient has no symptoms of awakening. It seems that the amount of sedatives was excessive, but it seems..."
"Huh? Are you awake?" The man seemed a little surprised, and a footstep sounded.
Lin Qian opened his eyes suddenly, and the pale light came into view, which made him subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.
His eyes seemed a little fragile and could not bear the sudden light.
His eyes were completely white, but soon he heard the sound of a switch.
The white light seemed to dim a bit, and Lin Qian moved his hand after he felt that his eyes were no longer stinging.
What came into view was a snow-white ceiling. Lin Qian frowned and turned to look around.
The walls are white and the quilt has striped patterns...
"You're awake, how do you feel this time? Are there any illusions?"
A man in a white coat The doctor walked to Lin Qian's bedside with a concerned expression.
Lin Qian saw some doubts in the doctor's eyes, a fantasy? What an illusion.
"Who are you?" Lin Qian narrowed his eyes. This guy seemed to be an ordinary person.
Huh? But he seems to be an ordinary person now.
Where have the hungry ghosts gone? Where's the tricky bride?
Lin Qian looked at his hand, which was warm. The hospital gown on his body made him confused.
"It seems that you have entered a fantasy world again. What did you encounter this time? Or the mysterious bride? Or Bai Qi?"
The doctor didn't seem too surprised after hearing Lin Qian's inquiry.
"Think carefully first. You should be able to remember who you are." The doctor was not in a hurry. He looked at Lin Qian patiently.
Hearing this, Lin Qian had some doubts in his eyes:
“Who am I?”
Um? Wait, how could I say such a thing?
Lin Qianmeng sat up and stared at the doctor:
"Where is this place? Where did the evil ghost in me go? Where did the mysterious bride go! "
But as soon as the words came out, Lin Qian frowned again:
"No, why would I ask this? I shouldn't be so nonsense."
"What's wrong with me?"
Lin Qian was a little confused, but soon he remembered again:
"I am Lin Qian, the person in charge of Dajiang City, one of the captains of the headquarters... ..."
"Wait... something is wrong. I am Lin Qian, but I seem to..."
Lin Qian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Yes, you are Lin Qian, but you are not the person in charge of Dajiang City, nor are you one of the captains of the headquarters."
"You are a high school student, a high school student who is about to graduate, and you are now in Inside the Qidian Mental Hospital. "
"As for the person in charge and the captain of the headquarters, this is something from a novel."
"Well, that's it."
< br>The doctor smiled and took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and skillfully clicked on a software.
Then it was sent to Lin Qian's eyes. Lin Qian looked at the content on the phone and his pupils shrank slightly.
"Mysterious recovery!" Lin Qian whispered the contents of the phone.
It was a novel, a horror novel, called Mysterious Resurrection.
The protagonist is Yang Jian...
"Well, it's a mysterious revival. What you said before are all from the mysterious revival, like the ghost, the strange bride, the person in charge, the captain of the headquarters, etc. ”
"And the reason why you think you are the captain of the headquarters and the person in charge of Dajiang City is just because you imagined that you have entered this novel."
The doctor did not take back the phone immediately but put it away In front of Lin Qian.
"You have been fantasizing since you were admitted to the hospital. I have your condition report here. Do you want to read it?"
"It contains a detailed record of the content of each of your fantasies. From the ghost paintings at the beginning to the recent death of Mr. Qin, you can understand it yourself. You will understand after reading it.
As he spoke, the doctor took a piece of information from a cabinet next to him.
"This is all your fantasies at the moment. You will know just by looking at it."
Lin Qian stared at the doctor with a gloomy look in his eyes.
The doctor smiled and didn't care about Lin Qian's expression. He just placed the information beside the bed and said:
"I know this is incredible, but this is the fact. You will understand after reading the information, it is like this every time you escape from the illusion.”
"In this way, you read it first, and I won't disturb you. I'll be outside. Just call me after you finish reading."
After saying that, the doctor walked out of the room seriously and looked at the doctor After closing the door, Lin Qian remained silent.
Clean and tidy ward, white ceiling and walls, gentle lighting.
Lin Qian sat on the hospital bed, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the mobile phone that the doctor did not take away.
The novel on the screen is still there, mysteriously revived.
"Interesting, the memory-type ghost? When was it?"
Lin Qian stared at the novel, but suddenly he was a little confused:
"What happened to me just now?"
Lin Qian shook his head, there seemed to be something wrong with his memory:
"Wasn't I sitting in the rocking chair basking in the sun? Yes, it was in Xiaoyue's apartment."
"Xiaoyue? My sister?" Lin Qian frowned.
He looked away from the phone and looked at the information.
He reached out to take it, but Lin Qian stopped there, seemingly hesitant.
“I’m actually afraid?”
Lin Qian directly picked up the information, his eyes flickering.
"Is it really an illusion? No, how is this possible? My memory has always been so coherent. From time travel to now, my memory has never been interrupted."
"So, where I am now It’s an illusion.”
Lin Qian muttered, and without hesitation, he opened the information.
In the white room, Lin Qian's eyes were a little helpless. He looked at the information in his hand and his body couldn't stop trembling.
Patient: Lin Qian
Symptom: Severe delusional disorder
Cause: The patient has excessive fantasies and believes that he has traveled through time in a novel.
And struggled to survive all the way inside.
Current situation: The patient has completely believed that he is a member of the novel, and has extremely terrifying strength and status. (It is recommended to increase medication and psychological treatment)
The patient's first fantasy: traveling through the mysterious world of recovery, experiencing horrific S-level supernatural events and ghost paintings, and successfully surviving.
Time: May 1, 2012.
The patient’s second fantasy: After surviving the ghost painting, he established a relationship with Yang Jian, the protagonist of the novel, and slightly changed the original plot of the mysterious recovery.
Time: June 1, 2012.
The patient’s third fantasy: In the fantasy, the ghost he controlled was unstable and in danger of resurrecting, and he needed to find a way. So he found a special item in the novel, the ghost cabinet, and traded with it. Then boarded a novel bus.
Time: July 1, 2012.
This is because during the treatment, the patient developed a friendship with a little girl named Gu Keke (who suffered from depression).
So in his fourth fantasy, he imagined a daughter, also named Coco...
...
...
Lin Qian His eyes became more and more confused, and in the end he felt helpless. He looked through the information in his hand, which clearly recorded the process and results of his supernatural events.
Among them, Coco was actually a figment of his imagination, while the Cunning Bride was a figment of his imagination after he once saw the heroine in another novel.
"This...this can't be..."
But soon a picture suddenly appeared in his intact memory.
Looking at the picture, Lin Qian was silent, and the look in his eyes was a little dim.
“It turns out it’s really a fantasy, there’s no starving ghost, there’s no weird bride, there’s no cocoa, are they all my fantasy?”
"Even Xiaoyue is fake."
Lin Qian looked up at the ceiling, the paranoia was really terrifying.
Lin Qian's eyes were blurred, and the memory in his mind was extremely confusing, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were filled with gloom.
“How is it possible, how can it be fake, what kind of paranoia can imagine this.”
“The Starving Ghost, the Cunning Bride, Coco, Li Chunfeng...”
But the next moment his eyes became confused again:
“Is it really fake?”
Lin Qian shook his head, feeling very unreal:
“ I should have been influenced by a fierce ghost, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."
"But what kind of fierce ghost can affect the current starving ghost?"
The pictures in my mind are intertwined. On one side are pictures of the hospital and pictures of classmates playing together in school.
On one side is a strange and grotesque scene, with evil spirits running rampant and countless dead people.
The two memories began to merge, which made Lin Qian's mind extremely confused.
"Who am I?" a voice sounded.
"Yes! Who am I?" Lin Qian asked the voice confused.
"You are Lin Qian, a high school student, a severely delusional patient, and an ordinary person." The voice sounded again.
"Is that so?" Lin Qian murmured to himself.
"Ordinary people?" Lin Qian lowered his head and looked at his hands.
Ordinary, nothing wrong with it at all.
His body is also very weak. It seems that his body is very weak because he has not exercised for a long time.
He clenched his fists, but his muscles couldn't work hard, he was just an ordinary person.
Lin Qian murmured to himself:
"It seems to be true."
Lin Qian looked at the information in his hand, his expression constantly changing, sometimes sinister , sometimes confused.
Boom, boom, boom
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Qian instantly became alert. He raised his head and stared in the direction of the door with deep eyes.
"Lin Qian, have you finished reading?"
The doctor pushed open the door and came in. When Lin Qian saw it was him, she relaxed her guard for some reason:
"Doctor Jiang."
Lin Qian said the doctor's name, but then he felt something was wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.
"It seems you recognize me."
Dr. Jiang walked in with a smile. When he saw the information in Lin Qian's hand, he shook his head and said.
“Just looking at these information won’t make you believe it. It was the same before.”
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to see Gu Keke and the strange bride in your memory. After reading this You will know.”
“If I am not wrong, there is a pharaoh in your fantasy this time, is it Tutankhamun?”
Hearing this, Lin Qian fell silent, and after a while he said:
"You know so."
"Oh... before you entered the fantasy, you read Mummy, and you also asked me to buy books about the Pharaohs for you. Among them, you are most interested in Tutankhamun because his curse is the most famous." Dr. Jiang said helplessly.
Lin Qian was silent, and the memory in his mind became clearer. He seemed to have indeed asked him to bring this type of book.
As his memory became clearer and clearer, he also became clearer and clearer about who he was. People would never doubt their own memory.
But the clearer it became, the more confused he became.
As if seeing Lin Qian's confusion, Dr. Jiang sighed.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see, you've been sleeping all day."
Lin Qian's pupils turned slightly, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't know What is the situation.
His memory is extremely weird, from coherent at first to incoherent, and then to coherent.
Until now, he can actually clearly know that he is imagining, and everything he has experienced is a fantasy.
Lin Qian was a little silent, things shouldn't be like this.
He should firmly believe that this is a fantasy. How could he think this is reality?
He was in a mess, which made him lose some ability to think.
Lin Qian got off the bed, put on the hospital slippers, and looked at the cotton slippers under her feet.
Lin Qian was in a daze, and Dr. Jiang couldn't bear to see Lin Qian like this.
He has treated many patients, so he is very aware of Lin Qian's confusion.
People like them cannot distinguish between reality and illusion. He understands this pain.
Dr. Jiang didn’t say anything. He walked over, picked up his mobile phone and medical records, and led Lin Qian out of the ward.
Lin Qian followed Dr. Jiang out of the ward. When he walked out of the ward, he turned his head and looked at the house number (404).
The moment he saw this house number, his mind recalled the room where he first woke up from a mysterious resurgence.
It’s also 404, it seems it’s really fake.
Lin Qian was a little distracted, and the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer. He knew who he was completely.
He did not travel through time, it was all just his fantasy.
There is no such thing as Lin Qian from Dajiang City, no such thing as Lin Wudi, no such thing as the Cunning Bride, all she has is a mentally ill man suffering from paranoia.
Everything is his fantasy...
Lin Qian looked at the clean corridor with a little fear in his eyes. This hospital was scary, and he seemed to be trapped here.
Every time I wake up, I just repeat the same story. I am taken by the doctor to look after Coco, and then to see the picture of the Cunning Bride.
That’s actually the heroine in I Have a House of Horrors.
A fierce ghost named Zhang Ya.
He imagines her as a treacherous bride.
Dr. Jiang did not speak and led Lin Qian to a ward in a very familiar manner.
"This is Gu Keke."
He pointed at a little girl in the ward. Lin Qian looked at her through the door and window, her eyes full of bitterness.
The little girl in the ward is playing alone, with no one to accompany her, and she doesn't seem to need anyone to accompany her.
Lin Qian looked at the little girl's side face. That face perfectly overlapped with Coco's face.
Lin Qian looked at him silently, with confusion in his eyes. Dr. Jiang shook his head and sighed:
"Do you still want to see the Cunning Bride?"
"Go. Let's take a look." Lin Qian's deep voice appeared.
Dr. Jiang said nothing, turned around and led Lin Qian in a direction.
Lin Qian followed silently, his memory was correct, everything was just his fantasy.
As Lin Qian and Dr. Jiang left, the little girl in the ward slowly turned her head.
With a numb expression and empty pupils, with only half of her face, she slowly showed a smile.
"After reading it later, I will take you to the yard to bask in the sun. The rest of the people will be there, including a few of your friends." Dr. Jiang said.
"Okay." Lin Qian did not refuse. He now wanted to stay in a crowded place.
Even if those people are not normal, it doesn't matter.
Now Lin Qian has completely sobered up. He understands that he is a psychopath, a paranoid patient who often can't help but fantasize.
“Look, is this the Cunning Bride in your memory?”
Dr. Jiang brought Lin Qian to his office and took out a character sheet from the drawer. Card.
Lin Qian glanced at Dr. Jiang's unclosed drawer. There were several books in it, including legends about mummies and pharaohs.
He even saw the full volume of Mysterious Resurrection and the full volume of I Have a House of Horrors.
Seeing this, Lin Qian was very disappointed. He did not pick up the character card from Dr. Jiang.
He recognized it at a glance. The character on the character card was the Cunning Bride in his memory, with exactly the same appearance.
Except one is wearing a wedding dress and the other is in red, the rest are the same.
“Thank you Dr. Jiang, I already know who I am.”
"I am not Lin Qian of Dajiang City, nor am I Lin Qian, the captain of the headquarters, but a senior student at Qidian High School." Lin Qian said in a low voice.
Hearing Lin Qian's lonely words, Dr. Jiang sighed and reached out to pat Lin Qian's shoulder.
"It's okay, it will be fine. Trust me, this time we have increased the effectiveness of the medicine. As long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, you will definitely recover."
"Delusion is indeed not a problem. It’s difficult to cure. As long as you can distinguish between reality and fantasy, I believe it won’t take long for you to fully recover.”
“You have to remember that you are not fighting alone, there is me, too. There is that little girl who comes to see you often.”
Hearing this, Lin Qian's eyes seemed to light up. He knew who the little girl Dr. Jiang mentioned was.
"Well, I remember it, thank you Dr. Jiang." Lin Qian forced a smile.
Dr. Jiang smiled and put the character card back in the drawer:
"Let's go, I'll take you to the yard to bask in the sun."
"I Just go by yourself, I know the way." Lin Qian said.
"It's okay, but don't touch the wall. It was just painted yesterday." Dr. Jiang did not refuse, but reminded him again.
It seems that he is very relieved about Lin Qian after he wakes up.
"Okay, I'll pay attention." Lin Qian nodded, then walked out of the office on his slippers, closing the door at the same time.
Dr. Jiang looked at Lin Qian's back, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, he gradually became numb, and his pupils began to become hollow.
As Lin Qian walked out of the office, a look of struggle flashed across his pupils.
"Who am I? Oh, I'm Lin Qian." Lin Qian scratched his head in confusion.
This copy is caused by the evil ghosts in the ghost prison and the influence of the ghost bride, plus the starving ghost is undergoing irregular transformation.
Because the protagonist’s consciousness is the puzzle piece of the Ghost Bride, he is affected.
Let me give you a rough explanation first, otherwise you will accuse me of being stupid.
I can tell you, don’t force me, be careful and I will end it accidentally.
(End of this chapter)