Chapter 235: Flying Over the Madhouse (11)
“Oh?”
Li Sheng grinned and put on an expression like a dung beetle lifting the toilet seat - willing to hear the details.
"Diane Conn is indeed your sister and one of the heirs of the chemical industry giant Conn Group. But she died in a shipwreck six months ago."
Pei Dean La said: "The sailboat you drove encountered a hurricane at sea, and Diane fell into the water and drowned, but you survived.
Because the brother and sister have a great relationship, you cannot accept the fact that you killed her and suffer from schizophrenia.
After your stepmother sent you here, in order to escape the pain of reality and inner guilt, you imagined that Diane was still alive according to the external environment,
and imagined that she was with Under the instruction of your stepmother, with whom you do not have a harmonious relationship, you were imprisoned by the hospital, waiting for your rescue.
In order to achieve this goal, you tried to snatch weapons several times and injured the medical staff in the hospital. "
Dean Pera looked at Li Sheng with sympathetic eyes and said: "On the one hand, the chemical giant Conn Group is one of the important sponsors of the hospital, and you are the only remaining successor to the Conn Group. .
On the other hand, you do suffer from severe schizophrenia.
In order to cure you, our hospital has followed the trend and customized a treatment plan for you.
Deliberately asked you to smuggle in contact lenses, forged Diane’s medical records, and arranged for Dr. Dawson to contact you.
Let you think that your rescue plan is progressing steadily. "
Dr. Dawson in the crowd spread his hands and said: "In your imagination, you forged documents and sneaked into the hospital, and the hospital did not discover your true identity.
You are the heir to the Conn Group. When you were eighteen, you met the requirements for the family fund and automatically received a large share of the family business, so you could offer me a reward of US$110,000.
But have you ever thought about it, if I really made this underground deal with you, then why would I keep the recording? And put the recorder in my own locker, leaving evidence of a crime? "
"The strong urge to save your loved ones makes you ignore these doubts and completely immerse yourself in your fantasy. "
Perla said: "The four floors of the hospital are usually closed to patients, so you can imagine that Diane is trapped in it.
Skavin claimed that he had never heard of Diane after staying in the hospital for so long, so you can imagine that Diane was locked up by the hospital as soon as she was admitted to the hospital.
Our original idea was that everyone, doctors, nurses and even patients such as Freya, would follow the established script and tacitly cooperate with your 'prison robbery' plan, allowing you to go all the way to the fourth floor, open the door to the fourth floor confinement room, and finally discover the truth. "
Pella sighed, stepped forward, came to the confinement room, and slowly opened the door.
There was nothing inside.
"When you discover that Diane does not exist, you may be able to remember that she has been dead for a long time and break free from the fantasy. "
Dean Pella looked at Li Sheng with pity, "It's a pity that you ate poisonous cactus and failed to reach this point.
Take him to the operating room. "
The director snapped his fingers, and two nurses immediately picked up Li Sheng and took him to a modern operating room with complete facilities.
Li Sheng was placed on the electric operating bed , the head nurse Ratched, who had turned into the Scorpion King and was trapped under the glass jar, reappeared inexplicably and tied his hands and feet with belts.
Dr. Dawson put on a breathing mask on Li Sheng to comfort him. Said: "Don't worry, we will remove the influence of the cactus, and then give your brain a slight electric shock to make you forget this prison break experience, and then start the script again.
This time, we will successfully cure you. ”
The shadowless lamp above the operating table was quietly shining brightly, exactly like the white light Li Sheng had seen in his hallucination before.
My hands and feet were restrained, and my body was in muscle spasm under the action of mescaline. Only my head could move in my body. The cold and tingling feeling in the brain became more and more intense, almost reaching an unbearable level.
Li Sheng turned his head slightly and said calmly: "Doctor Dawson, how did you know, I Eaten the Black Feather Cactus?
The key to the pharmacy was given to me by Freya. She likes me. If she is cooperating with you in acting, why should she put the poisonous cactus with Diane's medical records?" br>
Dr. Dawson paused for a moment and turned to look at Dean Pera. No one could answer this question, so they silently sped up all their movements and turned on various instruments around the operating table.
"All this is still an illusion. You do not really exist, but the memory fragments that William in the real world saw when he was dying."
Under the breathing mask , Li Sheng raised the corners of his mouth, resisting the sting of the severe cold, and said calmly: "I believe in William, his judgment, and his escape plan can really succeed."
Dean Pera and others Realizing something was wrong, the head nurse looked panicked while holding the syringe, and Dr. Dawson tried to break off the breathing mask.
Unfortunately, it’s still a step too late.
Li Sheng rolled up the tip of his tongue, picked up the [Super Hard and Super Refreshing Mint Candy] hidden under his tongue, sandwiched it between his back molars, and bit down hard.
Click.
The mints shattered in response, and the broken pieces of candy scattered in the mouth, emitting a strong stimulation that pierced the soul.
The shadowless lamp shines brightly, and the eyes turn pale.
Li Sheng seemed to have been hit head-on by a high-speed train. His body and soul flew high, fell heavily, and landed back on the operating table.
The white light dissipated and reality returned.
At this moment, he was still lying on the operating table, with his hands and feet bound.
Dean Pera, head nurse Ratched, Dr. Dawson and others were still standing in the operating room. The difference was that through the glass window at the door of the operating room, they could see daytime outside.
"Don't blame me"
Dr. Dawson whispered softly, walking towards Li Sheng with a metal awl in his hand.
Frontal lobotomy, one of the most notorious surgeries in the history of medicine, was also a common method used on mental patients in mental hospitals in the early twentieth century.
Insert the pointed awl into the brain along the bottom of the eye socket, and move the awl to remove the frontal lobe.
Patients who have had their frontal lobes removed will lose many of their normal functions and most of their personality, becoming as docile and dull as the living dead.
Ironically, Moniz, the founder of the surgery, won the Nobel Prize in Medicine in 1949.
“Don’t blame me, I made an agreement with you, but I didn’t expect that the director would advance the surgery date.”
Dr. Dawson pursed his lips and muttered silently to himself, trying to reduce the guilt in his heart.
"I don't blame you."
Li Sheng's voice suddenly sounded, and Dr. Dawson was stunned for a moment, and the sharp awl in his hand fell to the ground, "You, why are you awake? We obviously An electric shock."
"An electric shock to my brain?"
Li Sheng curled his lips, "This amount of electricity is not even comparable to what I usually touch the switch."
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(End of this chapter)