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"What?"

I was so shocked that I almost fell to the ground. I stared blankly at the bald patient, unable to turn my head for a long time.

Li Xiaohei jumped on my shoulder, tilted his head and looked at me, as if he didn't understand why I reacted like this.

Nurse Lan also stared at him blankly.

"Save people first."

The bald patient tilted his head towards me weakly.

"good."

Only then did I come to my senses and quickly moved the remaining people out of the metal cabin.

Cabin No. 1 was empty. I didn’t know how the bald patient unshackled himself. I couldn’t help but think of what he said in the ward.

He wants to fight Dr. Lu to the end.

But what I never expected was that he said that he was the real Dr. Lu.

What happened?

"In the office opposite, there is a bottle of yellow pills. Give them to take them, and they will wake up in about an hour."

The bald patient leaned against a metal cabin and said weakly.

Dr. Lu was not dead yet, lying in the blood and staring at him bitterly.

"Yellow pills? I happened to steal some." I took out the yellow pills from my pocket and gave one to the dean first.

Then it stopped.

The bald patient looked at me: "You are a very smart and cautious person."

"You can't be careful." I shrugged, "After all, you are a doctor at one time and a patient at another time. It really confused me."

The bald patient smiled self-deprecatingly, took a breath, and said, "I'm not Patient No. 1, he is."

"he?"

"I am the real Dr. Lu, and he is the real Patient No. 1."

"A mentally ill person can actually steal your identity? Didn't anyone notice?" I was still shocked.

"Only the dean here knows our true identities, but the dean has also been brainwashed by him." The bald patient said slowly.

"What's going on?" I felt that there was a big story in this, so I sat down next to it.

"Is there any cigarette?"

"have."

I handed a cigarette to the bald patient and lit one myself.

"I never smoked before."

Slowly blowing out the smoke ring and submerging himself in the smoke, the bald patient leaned against the metal cabin and looked at the white ceiling, his eyes slowly emptying.

"As a doctor, I know very well the disadvantages of smoking. At that time, I didn't understand why so many people couldn't live without this thing."

"Now, I seem to understand a little bit."

He took another deep breath.

"I am a psychiatrist. I have studied abroad for many years and want to make a difference in this field. After returning to China, I entered this newly established mental hospital."

"The days were very ordinary at the beginning. Like all other doctors in the world, I went to and from get off work to treat illnesses and save people."

"A year later, I met her."

"She is a new intern and the dean's daughter."

Hearing this, I looked at him slightly surprised.

"She is innocent and lovely, kind and responsible. She takes every patient seriously and responsibly."

"Being with her was the best time of my life."

"pity."

The bald patient fell silent.

I knew the next plot without him having to tell me. The dean had already told it.

"During one treatment session, the patient suddenly went crazy and pushed her downstairs."

"Everything has changed since then."

"On the surface, I treat patients and save people like a normal doctor."

"No one knows, but in my heart I hate all mental patients! I hate them for killing her!"

"I know it's wrong to think like this. Patients don't know what they are doing when they are sick. In fact, they are very pitiful and in pain."

"But I couldn't control myself. I suffered from such conflicts over and over again every day."

"One day, I finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to change!"

"So I convinced the dean to set up a special intensive care unit on the eighth floor, and I stayed in the office day and night."

At this point, the bald patient stopped and looked at me mockingly.

"Do you think I did this to take revenge on the patient?"

I said nothing.

Nurse Lan didn't say anything either.

"Actually, I did this just to cure those patients who were seriously ill. Because this is the real "revenge" for her."

"Killing to vent your anger will not help."

"Only by finding a way to cure them and allowing more and more mentally ill patients to recover and live like normal people can the problem be fundamentally solved."

"pity."

The bald patient sighed.

"My willpower was too weak, which allowed No. 1 to take advantage of the situation."

"He's like the evil side of me, with a deep disgust and hatred for all psychopaths."

"But the funny thing is, he himself is a patient."

"He brainwashed me countless times, brainwashed other patients and successfully took away my identity. I put on a white coat and became Dr. Lu."

"He is well versed in psychology and mechanical principles, and everything here was designed by him."

"He is a genius and a madman."

"If I had faced up to the negative emotions in my heart earlier and faced them bravely earlier, instead of blindly suppressing and evading them, maybe I wouldn't be in today's situation."

A cigarette burned to the end.

The bald patient put out the cigarette butt with his fingers, as if he felt no pain.

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" I asked, looking at him.

"Because I didn't trust you at all at that time." He smiled apologetically.

"In the past three years, I have resisted countless times, but he has suppressed them through various methods. His spies are everywhere in the hospital. I am skeptical of all the people around me."

"That's it." I nodded.

"Now that I think about it, in the past three years, I have not been fighting him, but myself, my dark side." The bald patient looked miserable.

Nurse Lan sighed, her eyes full of sympathy.

I glanced at "Doctor Lu" lying in a pool of blood.

"Fortunately, you won."

The bald patient shook his head sadly.

"There are no winners."

"Many innocent people have been implicated."

"Although they have left this world, it does not mean that the suffering they suffered because of me can be erased."

I sighed: "You never gave up and prevented more people from being killed. It's always a good thing."

The bald patient didn't speak. It seemed that he would find it difficult to forgive himself.

An hour was almost up, and the dean woke up faintly. When he saw me, he instinctively showed a look of horror.

"Don't worry, I won't put tape on your mouth this time."

I smiled, took out the remaining yellow pills, and gave one to each of the others.

After a while, Nurse Lan returned to normal the fastest. She gave full play to her professionalism as a nurse and carefully checked the condition of each patient.

Except for Captain Qin who was seriously injured and the fat nurse who suffered a fracture, everyone else was fine.

He just looks groggy and his eyes are a little dull. It will take some time to fully recover.

Seeing that both Miao Xiaohui and Mrs. Han were fine, I felt relieved.

Then, while they were not paying attention, he quietly gave "Doctor Lu" an injection on the ground.

After a moment, his wide eyes slowly closed.