Accidents in therapy are the norm

"What's underneath that stack of papers!"

　　Sun Laihuang's body stiffened, his eyes drifted and dodged, surprisingly not replying at first.

　　Su Yi couldn't help but laugh at this.

　　The next moment, only to see Su Yi violently flew up and kicked Director Sun squarely in the side waist to kick him over on the ground, and then pulled open that drawer, dragging out a few pieces of transparent light glue from underneath that stack of printed papers.

　　Seeing this scene, Director Sun's face turned ashen, even the pain was temporarily forgotten.

　　Su Yi gazed at the brain images on those several pieces of photogel and the string of electrical wave data graphs underneath, and then looked at the names of the people labeled in the lower corners of the photogel, and for a split second he seemed to be understanding something.

　　Flipping one by one, suddenly, his fingers flipping the photogel lurched, from which he slowly drew out a sheet, the name of the person labeled underneath this was - Su Yi!

　　Glancing at Director Sun, who was like a dead dog on the ground.

　　"If I'm not wrong, what's on these sheets of light gel should be the brain layer images of those twelve patients with normal minds as well as brainwave data maps, these things the hospital couldn't include in the database, so they were placed here by you."

　　Director Sun's eyes were hollow, and the last trace of luck in his heart was broken, he knew that everything was over.

　　These light gels themselves are the best evidence of a crime, stating the truth of everything, as long as Su Yi submits these light gels to the police, not to mention him or this entire hospital will be finished.

　　At least twenty years for nothing.

　　Should have just destroyed these things in the first place? Why hold on to other thoughts and try to find a way out for himself after retirement?

　 "No, don't take those things! I'll promise you anything, don't you want a discharge certificate, I'll write it for you now."Sun Laihuang begged incoherently.

　　In the face of Sun Laihuang's pleading, Su Yi inwardly was not moved at all, his eyes seemed to be able to eat people, and he squeezed out a passage from between his teeth.

　　"You don't have the qualifications to bargain with me, write you may still be able to go and bargain with the police, don't write you have to die now!"

　　"No, no ... I'll write, I'll write now."

　　Sun Lai haste was already at a loss, completely lost his mastery.

　　He stumbled up from the ground, took the printed certificate of discharge to fill out the paper, casually took a red pen from the desk's pen holder, and began to open the certificate of discharge.

　　It was also good that he had broken three fingers on his left hand, not delaying the right hand that held the pen to write.

　　Patient Su Yi, age twenty-four

　　Triggering cause of illness: unknown

　　Specific psychiatric conditions: severe schizophrenia ...

　　...

　　Attending psychiatrist: Sun Laihuang

　　Institution: Far Hills Suburban Private Psychiatric Hospital (Far Hills Suburban Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center)

　　...

　　One word at a time, I watched Director Sun move his pen until Sun Laihuang wrote 'no further treatment is required, the patient can be discharged' and finally signed the paper and stamped the hospital's seal.

　　Just in case, Su Yi also let Director Sun dip the blood on his face and print his fingerprints on it.

　　After all these were done, Su Yi firstly used his throwing stick to whip away the pen in Director Sun's hand, subduing him to the ground again, never giving the other party a single chance.

　　"Last question, what secrets did Song Haisheng hide in the fourth underground floor!"

　　Upon hearing that it was this question, Director Sun's face couldn't help but change.

　　"I don't know, all those who have been to the fourth underground floor are missing that part of their memory! No one in the hospital knows except Song Haisheng himself."

　　Director Sun was afraid that Su Yi didn't believe him and was about to say something else, but he saw Su Yi pull out a box of sleeping pills and a bottle of anti-psychotics from somewhere.

　　Director Sun's eyes instantly widened, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

　　"What are you doing? You ..."

　　"Noisy!"

　　Without giving Director Sun the chance to continue speaking, dropping the flinging stick in his hand, Su Yi grabbed him by the throat in a death grip, jamming back all the words Sun Laihuang wanted to say.

　　"Not doing anything, just letting you feel the medicinal effects of these drugs as well."

　　"I heard that Director Sun likes to use electrotherapy to treat patients within the hospital, and has even tortured two patients to death, I wonder if it's true."

　　Eyes locked with Su Yi's eyes that revealed madness, fear like a sea wave assaulted Sun Laihuang's heart, and a fishy odor emanated from underneath this middle-aged man's crotch.

　　He was scared into incontinence!

　　Looking at Sun Laihuang's disgusting face gradually reddening due to suffocation, Su Yi first unscrewed the bottle of anti-psychotics with one hand, disliked Sun Laihuang's mouth and poured it all in.

　　Casually throw away the empty bottle of medicine, free the other hand to cover the other party's mouth, so that the other party will not spit out the medicine.

　　At the same time, the palm of his hand that was choking the other party's neck also relaxed a little, allowing Director Sun to swallow the medicine.

　　Driven by the desire to survive, Sun Laihuang instinctively began to violently resist, kicking his limbs about.

　　However, this was not helpful at all.

　　The height of one meter seventy-eight Su also face the height of only one meter six or so Sun director, already have the advantage of size, and then with his current physical quality, Sun director in the case of bare hands, completely does not have the conditions to resist.

　　The more violent the reaction of the other party, Su Yi will be more and more gratified, can not help but laugh: "It seems that director Sun you are very sick ah, simple anti-psychotropic drugs can not play any role in a short period of time, now you need to calm down, tranquilizers I do not have here, but it does not matter I have sleeping pills here."

　　At this moment, Director Sun's eyes began to fill with blood, looking at Su Yi is like looking at a demon.

　　An overdose of sleeping pills can be fatal!

　　Taking advantage of Su Yi's opportunity to loosely cover his mouth, he tried his best to pop out five words from his throat.

　　"You're committing murder!"

　　Su Yi acted as if he hadn't heard, repeating his previous behavior, reaching out to pick up the pill box of sleeping pills, and stuffing a full dozens of sleeping pills into the other party's mouth as well.

　　"The treatment itself comes with an accident, and there is no doubt that the accident has now appeared ..."

　　...

　　[Occupational Task 3: It's not the patient who's sick, it's the doctor]

　　"They all say I'm sick, but in reality it's not the patient who's sick at all, it's the doctor, and they're all 'sick' very, very, very sick ... Perhaps they're more in need of healing..."

　　Quest Requirement: treat your primary care physician and ensure that the person you're treating gets a 'cure' as well as good quality 'sleep', after all, treatment itself comes with risks doesn't it?

　　Mission Criteria Completed.

　　Mission Reward: Occupational Perfection increased by ten percent, gained Occupational Ability Five, one random Occupational Attribute Point.

　　Name: Su Yi, male, twenty-four years old.

　　Occupation: "Mental Patient."

　　Mental Attribute: 2 points

　　Physical attribute: 1 point

　　Number of professions in the world as of this second: 1.

　　Occupational Ability 5: Psychotic Vision

　　Psychopaths always claim to see strange things that normal people can never see.

　　Passive Ability: in certain situations or under certain conditions, you will see something different.

　　Su Yi put the Sun Lai Haste, who had fallen into a coma due to lack of oxygen in his brain, back on that office chair, while running to the side and picking up the pill bottle on the ground.

　　If there were no accidents, this guy would die in a coma.

　　First put the pill bottle on the fingerprints left by himself with clothes wipe clean, and then with Sun Lai hurried hand to grip the pill bottle again, and then will be neatly arranged on the desk.

　　Do not need to do much.

　　Sun Laihuang was beaten by himself yes, but he can only be a suicide, after he learned the secret, afraid of the law so take a lot of drugs to commit suicide.

　　Picked up the certificate of discharge on the table and put it away, and also did not forget to take the few sheets of light glue with him.

　　When the door of the office was reopened, a doctor in a white coat with a stick in his hand and a lot of blood stains on his body came out of the office without any hesitation.

　　Accompanied by the sound of footsteps in the dark corridor, this white coat disappeared at the end of the corridor.

　　And through the half-hidden door of the office, you can see a bald middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, head hanging low, he quietly sat on the chair behind the desk, his face was shrouded in shadow.

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