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Chapter 149

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"The patient in Room 5 is called Xu Tong. He suffers from Fregoli Delusion Syndrome, and his full name is Fregoli Delusion Syndrome. He believed that everyone around him was a disguise, and he was living in a controlled world.

"The patient in Room 6 was called Han Bao 'er. She was a late-night show host. There was no picture of her in the file, but her doctor wrote this at the end of her case —' Just how much does God want to destroy a person to give her such beauty? '

"Han Bao 'er only stayed in the room for two and a half months before she was taken away. She suffered from a very rare disease — Body Dysmorphic Disorder.

"She always exaggerated the flaws in her appearance. She strongly believed that there was something wrong with her body, and she could not accept the slightest flaw. In fact, when she was hospitalized, she tried to chop off her own fingers because she could not make her nails symmetrical.

"The patient in Room 7 did not leave his name. He suffered from Cotard's Syndrome, and he believed that his body and internal organs had changed. He claimed that his internal organs had rotted away, and he believed that he was already dead. He claimed that he had seen the real world, and the real world that we live in does not exist.

"Room 8 had a reinforced steel door, and the patient inside was called Xiong Qing. He was once a doctor at the Third Sick Hall, but probably because he had seen too many tortured patients, he suffered from Hemineglect Disorder when he was thirty.

"The sufferer loses the ability to focus equal attention on both sides of a space. When people with this disease draw a person, they often leave only one side of the arm and leg undrawn. When asked, they will say that it looks perfect."

"Technically speaking, this disease was not serious, but Xiong Qing was a perfectionist, so when he saw a patient with perfect limbs, he could not help but want to change them.

"The patient in Room 9 was called Wu Fei. Even when the hospital was closed, his disease was not diagnosed.

"Some doctors believed that Wu Fei suffered from Asperger's, or in other words, autism without mental retardation. The man had a superb memory and superhuman ability in certain areas. He did not interact with others, and he probably thought that everyone around him was a bunch of idiots, including the doctors who treated him.

"During his treatment, he admitted that he had done many crazy things, and some of them even alerted the police. Unfortunately, after the investigation, it was found that most of those things were fictitious, and only a few of the real things happened. The murderer has been found, and a complete chain of evidence has been formed. It should have nothing to do with Wu Fei. "

"Wu Fei did not harm anyone at the sick hall, but the hospital still decided to lock him up in Room 9. This was a joint decision between the hospital and the police."

"According to the danger level, the most dangerous room should be Room 10. The patient in this room doesn't have a name. I've looked through all the medical records, and there's only a number 10 in the name column. The doctor never mentions his name. In the medical records, he's usually referred to as the devil. "

"This patient suffers from Lesch-Nyhan syndrome, also known as self-destructing appearance. When the patient acts up, he will use all kinds of equipment to make his face look hideous and scary. His cognition is completely different from a normal person's, and he has an extremely strong desire to destroy. "

"Patient No. 10 is chained to the bed most of the time. When he goes out, he is tied to a wheelchair and watched by someone."

"In reality, people with Lesch-Nyhan syndrome rarely live past the age of twenty. This patient No. 10 is probably dead by now."

Doctor Gao listed out all the information about the nine patients, and Chen Ge used a pen to write down their names and information on a piece of paper.

The more he looked at the paper, the more uncomfortable he felt. "Doctor Gao, do you know where these nine patients were transferred to after they left the Third Sick Hall?"

"Other than Wang Shenglong, Xu Tong, and Han Bao 'er, who have medical records from other places, the others seem to have disappeared. I can't find any information about them."

"Then, do you have their contact information?" Chen Ge wanted to get a better understanding of the Third Sick Hall before the livestream started.

"The contact information in the file can't be used anymore, so it's pointless to give it to you." Doctor Gao rejected Chen Ge's request in a roundabout way. "I'm calling so late at night to tell you that this Wang Shenglong might be very dangerous. Many patients are one when they're awake and another when they act up. Don't provoke them. After all, if you provoke them first, even if they hurt you, the punishment will be light. "

Doctor Gao's meaning was simple. To sum it up, don't get yourself killed. After Chen Ge fell, he noticed that the carpet was smooth and unwrinkled. At the time, he suspected that Chen Ge did not fall on his own but was knocked down by an external force. That was why he had called late at night to warn him.

"I understand, I'll be careful in the future." Chen Ge thought about it and added, "Doctor Gao, if you find anything related to the Third Sick Hall, remember to tell me. I'm very interested in that hospital."

"You sure have a unique interest. Alright, get some rest. If there's anything new on my end, I'll inform you immediately."

After hanging up, Chen Ge put away the pieces of paper on the table and thought about the nine patients in his mind.

"Ten sickrooms, but why are there only nine patients? If the number of the sickrooms is related to the degree of danger, why was Room 3 left empty? Was there a patient in there before? Or was the patient in Room 3 murdered inside the sick hall? "

Chen Ge did not know when he fell asleep. He did not remove his clothes, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

Looking at his watch, it was 6 am. Chen Ge went out to wash his face, opened the door to the Haunted House, and rode the shared bike outside the park to the nearest farmer's market.

The sun had just risen, and the market was already bustling with activity. Chen Ge squeezed in the middle of a group of aunties and uncles, and he stood out like a sore thumb.

First, he bought a live rooster, then he went to the pork store and stood by the side with eager eyes.

When the stall owner was finally free, he hurried over.

The pork seller was a man in his forties. He had already noticed Chen Ge. "What do you want?"

When he opened his mouth, Chen Ge felt quite embarrassed. "I want to buy your cleaver."

"You're here to buy a cleaver from me?" The man thought that Chen Ge was making fun of him, and his face darkened.

"I really want to buy it." Chen Ge placed the money next to the chopping board. "Name your price."

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