Chapter 3 Yin and Yang have Punishments, Five Elements Have Precepts

Suppressing the inexplicable and weird feeling in her heart easily, Zhang Qian pulled a chair and sat three meters away from Wang Hao, keeping a certain safe distance from him.

The dean retreated to the door and waited quietly.

In order to prevent accidents, she specially called two male nurses to guard the door, one on the left and one on the right.

Next, as long as Wang Hao dared to make any changes, she would order two strong male nurses to rush in and completely suppress him.

Zhang Qian straightened out her thoughts.

"Mr. Wang, from a psychological point of view, your current behavior fully reflects your resistance to me. You want to scare me and force me to retreat. Am I right?"

"Beauty, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"Don't repeat this sentence again, I am a new woman in the 21st century, and I don't believe in these gods and gods."

"Then why did your patient commit suicide in the night market last night?"

Finally, Wang Hao didn't repeat the same sentence again, but stared at Zhang Qian with blue eyes and asked questions.

Zhang Qian understood.

The news that Chen Lin committed suicide by slitting his throat on Yeshi Street last night has already spread throughout the entire West City today.

Now the Xicheng Mental Hospital also knows that this news is normal.

From another aspect, she now thinks that Wang Hao is playing tricks in front of her and resists her psychological counseling.

Wanting to understand this, Zhang Qian was about to speak.

But at this moment, Wang Hao suddenly raised his left hand, stretched out three fingers, and muttered silently.

"Three...two...one"

Zhang Qian was puzzled.

But when Wang Hao finished shouting and bent the last finger of his left hand, the cell phone in her bag rang immediately.

Zhang Qian reached into her bag suspiciously and took out her cell phone, only to find that it was someone from the relevant department who called her. She frowned before answering the phone.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Miss Zhang, just now, another dead person appeared in the Xicheng Night Market. This dead person was a homeless man you rescued and sent to the hospital. He was walking in the night market street just like Chen Lin last night. Without any warning or signs, he took out a bottle of poisonous water from his pocket and drank it, and then died on the spot."

"No way? How could this be?"

"Miss Zhang, I'm calling you because the people who committed suicide before are all related to you. If you know any useful news, you must contact us as soon as possible."

On the phone, people from relevant departments explained in a solemn tone.

"Okay, if I want to know something, I must call you as soon as possible."

"Then I will disturb you, Miss Zhang."

"You're welcome."

Zhang Qian responded politely.

People from relevant departments reminded her a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Zhang Qian put away her mobile phone and stared at Wang Hao with piercing eyes.

"What's going on? You seem to have predicted that I would receive this call?"

"No... Did you expect that the homeless man would die in the night market today?"

Wang Hao stopped his weird laugh, and his expression became serious.

"Yin-yang and five elements have their own definite numbers. According to Taoism, there are punishments for yin and yang, and there are precepts for the five elements. Women are yin and men are yang. Yin and yang converge, and strange things arise. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. , a cycle of evil.”

"What do you mean by that? I don't understand at all."

"Take me away! I know why these two people died in the night market. I can help you find the truth."

Wang Hao did not answer directly, but instead said such a sentence, which made Zhang Qian's heart move.

Although her patient committed suicide, it was not directly related to her.

But now another homeless man died, and it was such a strange way of death.

This probably means that the secret behind this is definitely not simple.

So now she has to find a way to find out the truth, otherwise she will not be able to work steadily during the day, and it is impossible to sleep well at night.

But as a psychologist, Zhang Qian never thought that she would be stupid enough to trust a mental patient.

"You just wanted to go out, so you directed and acted this show for me, right? It was just a coincidence just now. I still don't believe that there are such miraculous things in this world."

"Three people... In that night market street, three more people will die."

"You're talking nonsense."

"The first deceased cut his throat with a fruit knife. The fruit knife is a sharp metal weapon, so he died of gold; the second deceased committed suicide by drinking poisonous water. The poison stained with water is naturally water, so he died of water. Then he died The three of them will inevitably correspond to the other three lines."

Wang Hao clasped his arms in front of his chest, and replied decisively.

At this moment, Zhang Qian was no longer able to use her expertise and knowledge to interpret the psychology of the mentally ill patient in front of her.

From the time he came in to the present, Wang Hao gave her the feeling that this person is very mysterious. He is said to be a mentally ill patient, but he doesn't seem to be, but let's say he is a normal person!He doesn't seem to be either.

Anyway, things that cannot be explained by science, she has no illusions that they can be explained by psychology.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian made a decisive decision.

"Dean, you send these two male nurses to escort him and go with me to the night market street. I want to see what the hell he wants to do in front of me."

"Isn't that good? Mental patients can't be easily discharged."

"Dean, you trust me, not to mention there are two strong male nurses guarding him, even if he wants to run, he can't run away."

Zhang Qian stood up, walked to the dean and said firmly.

The dean still seemed a little hesitant.

Zhang Qian said again.

"Dean, from a psychological point of view, it is better to be blocked than to be blocked. Since he wants to go out for a walk in the night market, I might as well accompany him to meet his psychological and spiritual needs. This will also have a certain effect on curing his illness." Helpful."

"Okay then, when you go out, take care of him, don't let him run away, lest he go out and cause trouble."

When the dean heard this, she nodded in response.

After that, she ordered two male nurses to escort Wang Hao, one on the left and the other on the right, and followed Zhang Qian to leave the ward.

The four went downstairs and got into the BMW car. Zhang Qian drove away from the mental hospital and headed towards the night market street.

Regardless of whether what Wang Hao said was true or not, she had to find out today. After all, this patient was indeed full of mystery.

(End of this chapter)

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