"Zhu Jue, you can't stop this medicine." The attending doctor, Dr. Zhang, flipped through a stack of medical records that were wrinkled so that he could hardly see what color the cover was.

The young man sitting opposite Dr. Zhang showed a look of surprise on his originally pretty face. He immediately stood up, pulled open the hospital gown on his upper body, and exposed a suture scar about ten centimeters long on his waist and said, "Old Zhang, you see, my wounds are almost healed, why can't I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Our second hospital, TMD, is a mental hospital. Even if you grow a waist again, you can't get out of the hospital!" Dr. Zhang seemed to be really unable to bear the young man named Zhu Jue. "You said you performed so well some time ago, why did you suddenly dig out your kidneys when you were discharged and cook them for a roasted waist? Isn't this causing trouble for our hospital? This matter is TMD's news on Provincial TV. If you get sick, you have to do these messy things after being discharged from the hospital. Do you know that because you, the patient, have exposed to a sharp weapon, how many people have lost the year-end bonus, but they have to deduct two months' salary!"

Zhu Jue sat back on the chair, touched his chin and said to Dr. Zhang: "Isn't it just a lack of a waist? I have strong kidney function. In the past few days, I have used Viagra and Lao Hu from the third ward to exchange Liuwei Dihuang Pills for Liuwei Dihuang Pills every day. I have almost made up for it. This is not a big deal at all."

"Where did you get Viagra from TMD in the second hospital? Where did you get Liuwei Dihuang Pills from Lao Hu and TMD? What's the use of asking Viagra in the mental hospital? "Doctor Zhang suddenly slapped the table in front of him and said. He was only over thirty years old. Although he was only the attending doctor in the mental hospital, sitting in this position at this age can be called young and have a good cause. However, because of the young man in front of him, he had thick black hair and his hairline was almost retreating to his ears, and there was no idea how many hairs were whiter there. He was usually worried and half angry.

Zhu Jue boredly picked up an automatic pencil from the pen holder in front of Dr. Zhang and started pressing it continuously. In less than two seconds, a pencil core was pressed out by him. Then he again stuffed the lead core from behind, and then pressed it up, and said, "Don't Lao Hu just want to regain his strength..."

"Old Hu TMD is a woman, but she has gender cognitive impairment and personality splitting. What kind of heroism do you want her to revive? Are you trying to make her unable to leave the hospital?" Dr. Zhang grabbed the pen that Zhu Jue was playing with, then pulled the entire pen holder and stuffed it into the drawer of the desk. "Also, it's not too much for a dangerous mental patient of your level to put a restraint uniform on you. You dare to play with my pen. Do you want to deduct bonuses?"

"Who stipulates that women cannot eat Viagra?" Zhu Jue was taken away from his pen, so he had to take out a pair of scissors from his arms bored and began to cut his hair in front of the mirror on one side. "Maybe she will become a man as she eats, and she will become a man when she becomes a man. A man thinks he is a man, even if he doesn't have a gender cognitive impairment, the disease will not be cured. It will be a matter of minutes to be discharged from the hospital. Also, your hairstylists are too bad, you can only cut your hair flat. I always think that long flowing hair is more suitable for my current white clothes."

"Where did you come from your scissors?" Dr. Zhang's face turned pale. The guy in front of him only took a scalpel from somewhere. He cut out his left kidney with a scalpel from somewhere last month. He then used an old paint bucket, newspaper and bamboo sticks on the mat in the lounge to make a barbecue stove, and made his kidneys to roast his waist. What's even more unbelievable is that his technique was extremely skillful and flexible. He cut his back cleanly with a mirror with his back, took the kidneys, and then stopped the bleeding and sutured the wound. He also gave an injection of antibiotics from some unknown places. There was no use of anesthetics at all. Of course, he couldn't stop the bleeding and sutured it.

It is simply sensational to perform an organ removal surgery on yourself. Even a top surgeon, probably no one can do this under such circumstances. His reason was that he was greedy in the hospital and wanted to eat roasted waist, but mentally ill patients could not leave the hospital, and the hospital's food did not provide roasted waist, so he had to do it himself and have enough food and clothing.

Dr. Zhang, who had snatched the scissors, looked around with a blue face. After confirming that no one saw the scene outside the office, he let out a long breath and stuffed the scissors into the drawer.

"Zhu Jue! Can't you be more at ease? As long as patients like you are exposed to powerful tools, they will be a major accident for our entire treatment team. Because what you did last time, there are still people who suspect that our hospital abuses mentally ill patients and engage in illegal human organ transactions. Our dean is still giving a report to explain... TMD No one is willing to believe that there will be someone who can eat his waist exam by himself. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!" Dr. Zhang kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. He felt that if he was the attending doctor of Zhu Jue like this, he would have to live at least ten years less. He just regretted that no other doctor was willing to accept Zhu Jue... Although sometimes he thought Zhu Jue was also very useful.

"You... didn't complain about how to cut short hair into long hair with scissors. Are you still Lao Zhang?" Zhu Jue showed a shocked expression.

"...Zhu Jue, have you really taken the medicine I prescribed for you recently?" Dr. Zhang resisted the urge to strangle the young man opposite, "You should be a nurse who monitors the medicine, right?"

"I've always taken it." Zhu Jue smacked his lips, as if he was recalling the smell of the medicine. "It just was a little sour, which made me always want to order garlic and chew it."

"So sour! No..." Dr. Zhang looked a little confused, "Is it because the medicine has expired? I didn't take much kickback to use inferior medicines."

"It's not your business." Zhu Jue leaned over and patted Dr. Zhang on the shoulder. "I felt that I was not digested recently when I passed by the dispensing room last time. I replaced my medicine with stomach-enhancing and digestive tablets and vitamin C. I have indeed felt much more comfortable these days. So don't worry, you have taken the kickbacks without any problem. I took the medicine so much that I felt so comfortable."

"I'll kill you, the bastard!" Dr. Zhang really wanted to take out the scissors from the drawer beside him and stab the guy in front of him to death, and then pretend to be Zhu Jue's illness and commit suicide. Anyway, that guy had experienced self-harm.

However, Dr. Zhang finally resisted the impulse. After all, he would encounter this situation two or three times a month on average, and he was barely used to it. I don’t know if his energy was getting better and better during this period, or if he was accumulating anger and was about to explode in silence and perish in silence.

"Okay, Lao Liu, I won't say much about anything else." Zhu Jue spitted on his hand a few times, then stroked his flat head, trying to pull out a Moshikan hairstyle, but unfortunately his hair was too short and he couldn't have a shape. "Just tell me when I will be discharged from the hospital."

"You could have done this year, but after this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out in less than three to five years, and you have to ensure that you can't do anything again during this period." Dr. Zhang had long wanted to send Zhu Jue out of the hospital, but now letting this guy go out is a serious harm to society. The second hospital is not a hospital for treating severe psychiatric patients. The patients in it are basically mentally ill patients who have no social harm and are easier to cure, so the management is not so high-pressure and rough. Mental patients also have a little personal freedom. Generally, they can be discharged within one or two years.

The problem is that Zhu Jue was too serious, but he was unwilling to transfer the other hospital to the critical care hospital but he was unwilling to accept it. After all, Zhu Jue has been in the newspaper and suspected of being persecuted by the hospital. Some time ago, there were reporters who wanted to interview Zhu Jue, but they were stopped by the hospital. Unfortunately, Zhu Jue, who got this news from somewhere, still got a suit from where he sat in the reception room and waited for an afternoon to talk to the reporters about life and the current world situation. Because he was not wearing a hospital uniform, the security guard and the nurse did not notice it. He thought he was a visitor who had something to do in the reception room. Finally, when he checked the bed at night, he found that Zhu Jue was missing. He organized more than a dozen people to search for him in the room to find him. If Zhu Jue really wanted to escape that time, he probably would have run out.

"Three or five years is too long!" Zhu Jue said with dissatisfaction, "My child would probably have made soy sauce at that time."

"Where did you get a child with a hospitalized mental patient?" Dr. Zhang felt that his cultivation was getting better and better. If it were the same as before, it would be impossible for him to just complain about this sentence.

"Isn't it just that nurse Xiao Li? She is my future child's mother." When talking about nurse Xiao Li who had been giving injections to herself, Zhu Jue showed a deep look. His face was pretty good, but he was a little short, but the pair of seamis on his chest, like it!

"Fuck! You won't really get into her! She is the daughter of Chief Physician Li, and that is my immediate boss. Do you want me to lose this job?" Speaking of Zhu Jue, although he is mentally ill, his face is absolutely useless. It may be a bit too much to say a handsome man outside, but it is not a compliment. And no one can predict what he will do. If he really got into a nurse, Dr. Zhang would not think that was too unexpected, because even more unexpected things had happened.

"Lao Zhang, why are you so ugly? What do you mean?" Zhu Jue glanced at Dr. Zhang contemptuously, "I think Xiao Li's eyes were always wrong in my eyes. I doubt whether she wanted to artificial insemination by collecting toilet paper balls after I relax every three or five, and then try to become my future child's fuck."

"You TMD is a mental illness. Who can see you have good eyes?" Dr. Zhang shook his head, knowing that he was serious again. However, after hearing the words of artificial insemination just now, he remembered what Zhu Jue did. Then he stood up and gave up his chair and said, "By the way, I almost forgot about this. I have finished watching the movies you helped me last time. This time you have to help me with more, and I will say a few more good things to you in the future."

"Old Zhang, you are amazing. Last time I helped you use the gigabit broadband from the hospital to download more than 70 G movies. You finished watching it so quickly. You are diligent enough to masturbate." Zhu Jue said as he sat on Dr. Zhang's leather chair and turned on the computer's power supply. "I still have a lot of Liuwei Dihuang Pills left. How about it? Let's make up for it?"

"I'll make up for it! Isn't this often in this ghost place because you work overtime all day long, and you can't even see your wife's face a few times a week, just expecting to watch some movies to cultivate your sentiment. Doctor Zhang leaned on the armrest of the chair and said, "Hurry, come on more uncoded this time. Most of the movies last time were coded, which made me so depressed."

"Just thinking about watching infantry movies, Lao Zhang, you are too vulgar. Cavalry movies are the real essence. The realm is too low, the realm is too low." As he said these words, Zhu Jue opened the browser, but as soon as he opened it, a dialog box suddenly popped up, "Lao Zhang, are you going to visit the websites outside the address I left for you? Your computer will not be infected with viruses again."

The dialog box shows "Do you understand the meaning of life? Want to be truly... alive? YES/NO"
Chapter completed!