Chapter 198 The hidden unknown 7.5 floors! [Monthly ticket requested! ]
There was once a very interesting meme on the Internet.
The title of this meme is, "If you are admitted to a mental hospital, how do you prove that you are not mentally ill?"
The answer is that there is no way. You can only rely on normal behavior to gradually make the doctor think that you have recovered, and then come out. It is impossible to be discharged from the hospital quickly.
Why? Because medicine is based on objective facts, that is, data measured by instruments.
And what about mental illness? How is that measured?
It cannot be measured. To put it bluntly, there is no clear data to support each disease. It just calls a certain specific behavior "xx disease".
For example, schizophrenia. There is no data from any instrument to support this, so there is no way to look at any data to determine whether it is schizophrenia.
The behavior of being able to switch between only two personalities is generally called mental illness.
“So, because there is no clear data to support it, the management of mental illness is also very vague.”
"The law provides for compulsory management, which is decided by the police and the courts, and then the hospital admits and treats them."
“But the problem is”
"The court and the police are not doctors. The documents they want to see are provided by the hospital."
January 23rd, 9pm.
In a hospital, police and others stood in the lobby. As time passed, Xu Hao's voice slowly sounded.
"Then the problem arises, because the diagnosis of mental illness is almost always mixed with personal subjective judgment, so..."
"Can it be said that if he thinks you are sick, then you are sick?"
Xu Hao spoke, and Li Jianye and others beside him frowned.
Is this a serious problem?
serious!
Suppose, a psychiatrist provides a lot of mental illness judgments for your behavior and applies for compulsory treatment, what should you do? Of course, the court is not easy, but if this situation really happens, what will you do? You can only run away.
In Xu Hao’s previous life, a famous experiment took place in the last century.
Rosenhan experiment.
The other party stuffed eight ordinary people into a mental hospital for diagnosis. With the help of subjective consciousness, the eight ordinary people were diagnosed with schizophrenia without any surprise.
Among the eight volunteers were a graduate student, a schizophrenia expert, and a psychologist.
"So, this also gives many people some opportunities to take advantage of."
Xu Hao spoke up and then said nothing more.
The doctor is here.
The chief doctor on night shift walked towards here with a serious look on his face and a heavy heart.
Xu Hao took out the thing in his hand.
"Where have you seen this medicine?"
The doctor paused, took the bottle, a look of doubt on his face, and thought for a long moment before recognizing one of the drugs.
"Perospirone? For mental illness?"
"Our hospital doesn't have this kind of niche medicine"
“I know your hospital doesn’t have it.”
Xu Hao looked at the time, frowned, and spoke again:
"What I'm asking is, have you ever seen this type of drug?"
This hospital is a large general hospital and one of the few normal hospitals in Jiangsan City that treats mental illnesses.
As for the mental hospital, it is currently under investigation, but due to the large number of cases and scale, nothing can be found out in a short time. Going there rashly may alert the suspects.
"No, this drug is too niche. Generally speaking, it is only available in hospitals specializing in the treatment of mental illness."
The director shook his head.
There was an unknown light flashing in Li Jianye's eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The police investigated the fourth deceased and found that he did have a history of mental illness.
This is normal. He has a warm family, money and a bright future. However, he suffers from a serious congenital heart disease, and it is difficult for him to even survive until he is 20 years old.
Under this kind of contrast, some mental illness is bound to occur, at worst depression.
The deceased had split personality and used this disease to escape reality.
Therefore, it is normal for the other party to take this medicine.
What is unusual is that the medicine is not recorded.
This kind of medicine is strictly controlled and is a prescription drug. You must have a prescription and a signature before you can buy it! This medicine is not signed, and combined with the pile of inhibitory drugs, it is almost certain that these two drugs were obtained from the same place! "Which mental hospital in Jiangsan City has this medicine!?"
Li Jianye asked urgently.
"I don't know about that. Every hospital has different drug reserves."
The director shook his head. It was impossible for him to know how much medicine other hospitals had in stock.
Until "But I can ask for you."
Suddenly, the director spoke.
“Do you have a box of medicine?”
"We have received quite a few mentally ill patients here. Most of them have stayed in other mental hospitals for a period of time. Basically, every mental hospital in Jiangsan City has them. Maybe we can ask them something."
Xu Hao paused, then handed over a photo he had taken.
"Thank you for your help."
"No trouble."
The director shook his head and said.
Large general hospitals have psychiatric departments, otherwise the director would not know about this niche drug.
If there is a psychiatric department, there will naturally be a psychiatric ward.
The ward is on the second floor of the inpatient building. Unlike the other wards, every window on this floor is equipped with wire mesh.
This is to prevent people from jumping off the building. Similarly, this is also the reason why the floors are low.
The emergency passage was watched and the nurses' station was not far from the elevator door.
When the elevator door opened, Xu Hao and others finally saw the so-called world of mental illness.
"Take medicine, it's time to take medicine!"
"Tell me, is it me or the outside world that is imprisoned by this barbed wire?"
"I don't know, but I know you need to take medicine."
“Does medicine work? Materialistic medicine cannot cure idealistic diseases, just like the dimension between ideal and reality.”
In an instant, a strange and contradictory feeling of noise and silence came over me.
There were quite a few patients wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns walking around in the corridor.
Surprisingly, there wasn't the loud and noisy scene that I had imagined.
"There are two wards. One is for seriously ill patients, and this is for mildly ill patients. The seriously ill patients cannot communicate, so we can only check with the mildly ill patients first."
The director seemed to see the confusion and spoke quickly, then handed the photo to the nurse.
"Ask the nurse who feeds the medicine to ask the family members if anyone has seen this medicine before."
The head nurse took a look, nodded, and began to give orders.
At this time, police officers in plain clothes were constantly walking back and forth in various wards, questioning some patients who were conscious.
To be honest, not everyone here is mentally ill.
There are also some doctors, nurses, and even people themselves who know that they are normal people.
But they were also wearing hospital gowns, so it couldn't be seen.
As for why they came here to cultivate themselves.
A mental hospital is a very good place for recuperation, much more comfortable than a nursing home. Some people with mental illnesses or who are upset due to work pressure will recuperate in the mild illness area for a period of time.
"Have you ever seen this medicine?"
"I've heard of that."
"Have you ever taken the drug Perospirone?"
“.”
Countless tiny voices appeared in Xu Hao's ears at this moment.
The police visited each household one by one.
Until "What are you looking for?"
In a trance, a curious voice sounded, and Xu Hao turned his head to look at the bed beside him.
A man with a book in his hand was leaning on the bed, looking at them curiously.
"You are the police, right?"
"This sounds like an interrogation."
Seeing Xu Hao's eyes, he put down the book, and his eyes were filled with even more curiosity.
The director next to him saw this man, paused, then frowned and stopped Xu Hao who was about to step forward.
"This person is a liar and a voyeur."
Liarism? This is a very strange psychology, not a mental illness, but it is a love of lying, similar to attracting attention.
Voyeurism is the tendency to hide in the dark and spy on other people's secrets.
Xu Hao paused, nodded, and indicated that he understood.
Then he stepped forward again.
"Did the old man tell you that I have a habit of lying?"
The man stuck his head out, looked at the director leaving outside, then retracted his head and laughed.
"In fact, I never lie. On the contrary, what I like most is to tell the truth. I just have a strong desire to share and curiosity."
"Tell the truth?"
Xu Hao smiled, sat on the chair and looked at him, "Then why did you become a liar?"
"Hey, the truth is always hard to accept."
He smiled again.
"I saw someone eating his toenails, and I told others about it, and they said I was lying."
"I saw someone stealing money and I told others about it, but that person accused me of slandering him."
"I saw someone following me, so I reported it, and that person said I was spreading rumors."
"Over time, I have become a liar, right?"
Talking and talking.
The man chuckled again.
He seemed to have glimpsed the deepest secrets of humanity, which made him feel refreshed.
Xu Hao raised his eyebrows.
A liar who tells the truth and has an extremely strong desire to share? That's quite interesting.
“Have you seen this kind of medicine?”
Xu Hao reached out and took out a medicine bottle.
The man frowned, looked carefully for a long time, thought for a moment, and finally said, "I can't read."
Xu Hao paused, then stood up, unwilling to communicate with this person anymore.
But he had just reached the door.
In a trance, this person with an extremely strong desire to share became anxious and said quickly:
"Don't go, don't go!"
“It’s so hard to find someone willing to listen to me.”
"You are a policeman, right? Are you checking something?"
"This is a psychiatric hospital. You are investigating mental illnesses, right? The director is not panicking at all, which means this is not the hospital you are investigating. Then I understand!"
"I remember now, I remember now, there is a patient in the bed who should be the one you are looking for!"
Xu Hao paused and looked back.
"who?"
"A schizophrenic, very beautiful, I've seen her before, she's taken this kind of medicine before, but now she's taking the medicine prescribed by this hospital!"
The voyeur quickly spoke up.
"Has she ever taken this medicine?"
徐嚯眸光一闪,江三市的精神病院不多,这种小众药有的人就更不多了“吃过,不仅吃过”
说着,偷窥癖顿了顿,猥琐的笑了起来。
“我跟你说啊,她不是处女了!”
“处女?”徐嚯眉头一皱。
“对,这是有一天她跟我说的,有人强奸她!”
偷窥癖煞有其事的说着。
“之前医院里有医生和病患强奸她!”
“不过她是精神病,她说出去没人信,但我信!”
看着他那极具分享欲的眼神,徐嚯顿了顿,随即走出病房。
“哎哎哎,你这人,别走啊!”
“你们到底干啥的!?”
“给我说说呗。”
“姜水,性别,女,年龄,二十三岁,患有精神分裂,被迫害妄想症。”
一份文件,随着刺耳的声音响起,文件上的文字也在众人耳中浮现。
不算大的车子内。
李建业胸口上,那传来的声音在众人耳中浮现。
“对方曾服用过哌罗匹隆,是上一家精神病院所开下的处方药。”
“按照对方所说,姜水曾遭受到医院医生的强奸,并且自身被进行了如同妓女一般的卖身行为。”
“医生针对其进行了检查,发现确实并非处女但因其交往过男友,再加上医院的诊断单,并未完全信任她的话。”
“而这家精神病院所则是”
车子一路向北,身后跟随着数不清的警车。
蓝红交织的闪烁灯光,在这黑暗的夜晚中不断交替。
远处天空依旧是绚烂的烟花。
“江三市春花私人私立精神病院!”
随着内勤人员再一次将档案说出口,在场所有人都陷入到了沉默。
这家精神病院,目前来看不只是进行了器官移植.如果姜水说的不是假话。
那他们还涉及到利用长相漂亮的精神病来发泄淫欲,甚至是用来赚钱!
李建业重重吐出一口浊气,眼眸低沉。
精神病,又或是植物人,这两种特殊人群是最容易被人利用的。
前者还好,后者那简直就是一块充满利用价值的宝藏!
曾发生过不止一起,女植物人家属找护工前来照顾,但没多久,植物人就发生了怀孕现象。
没错,护工强奸了植物人,并且不只强奸了一次.对方甚至还以此来当做赚钱的筹码,找人要钱,只要给钱就可以去一次.此外,还有器官移植。
有些植物人一觉醒来,突然发现自己身体难受无比,还以为是植物人躺床上的这段时间导致的。
但忍受不了,去医院一查,却发现.自己少了一颗肾。
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但问题在于.耐不住精神病的数量比植物人要多许多啊!
“吱~”
刹那间,汽车猛地停下,在这家江三市最大的私立精神病院门口停下!
众人阴沉着脸下车。
数不清的警察,此时将现场全都控制住,大门没有任何人能离开。
保安顿时懵了,不知道发生了什么。
看着面前装修华丽的精神病院,徐嚯伸出手,比了个手势。
“查!”
下一秒,身后人员顿时齐刷刷上前。
这是私立精神医院。
和普通的私立医院不同,这医院其实更像是个养老院。
毕竟,绝大多将病人丢在医院的家属,其实早就已经奔波了许久,知道这种病很难,甚至是绝对治不好了。
所以,就直接将病人放在医院内,自己外出打工继续生活。
这种模式下,倒是医生其实更像护工。
而成本投入也低,毕竟不需要什么顶级医生和专业大型设备,按理来说应该很赚钱。
但.这只是按理来说。
它们的竞争压力很大,因为病人家属可能压根都没想着治好,只是找个养老院看管人员而已。
既如此,那为什么不找公立医院?公立医院既便宜,而且还能报销医保,所以为什么不找公立的还要找私立的?
再加上官方的政策更利于公立医院.这就导致,其实医院并不是很赚钱。
而既然不赚钱,那人就就只能拿那点工资。
当人的地位上来后,得到的与地位并不匹配,那就会利用手中的权柄来为自己谋私利。
医院也是如此。
“警官,这是什么意思!?”
刚踏入大厅没多久,一个身穿白大褂的中年男人此时气喘吁吁的跑过来。
他在李建业身旁停下,扶着膝盖大口大口喘息,随即满脸不解的看着警方。
赵水顿了顿,刚想说什么,但下一秒.“接到报案,你们这有强奸病人的医生存在!”
李建业连忙打断赵水的话,眼神十分严肃,表情无比认真。
看样子,就仿佛真的是因为这件事而来一样。
徐嚯心中忍不住点赞。
不愧是老鸟,干事都是动脑子的。
“强奸病人?”
这主任一愣,眼神中下意识闪烁出躲闪的眸光,但又好像松了口气。
徐嚯眯了眯眼,“姜水你认识吗?”
“她的主治医生是谁?”
“我这就去查,我这就把档案给调过来!”
主任急匆匆的说道。
李建业给了赵水一个眼神,对方立马会意,随后他带上一个警员跟了上去。
其余警察则是分散在医院的各个角角落落。
徐嚯假装不经意间视线扫过取药点。
【眼见喜!】
下一秒,他的眼睛在不断的扫视着药柜,直到.猛然间,他的瞳孔仿佛鹰眼,直接锁定在其中某处。
“第三排货架,你看是不是哌罗匹隆?”
徐嚯小声开口道。
李建业将眼神投过去,却什么都没看到。
思索片刻,他看了看被围住的大门,直接走过去。
“给我拿点药。”
“交钱了吗?”
取药护士下意识开口说道。
不过还没等李建业回应,他们看清来人后连忙又道:
“您要拿点什么!?”
“有感冒颗粒吗?”
他低沉着嗓子小声说道。
“有的有的。”护士连忙道。
“再拿点急支糖浆。”
“嗯安眠药也给我拿点。”
不等护士开口,李建业突然又道:“哌罗匹隆有吗?”
护士下意识点了点头,但回过神,苦着脸道:
“警官,感冒颗粒门口的药店就有卖的,哌罗匹隆是处方药,你得找医生先开处方,就算是”
李建业已经没听什么感冒颗粒了。
他只知道这家医院真有哌罗匹隆!
整个江三市,只有这里在使用这种药品!而死者桌上,那没来由,没有处方更没记录的药品,正是哌罗匹隆.李建业走到徐嚯身旁,看了看周围,低声询问。
“抑制类药物你有看到吗?”
“看不到,药架估摸着压根就没有这个,被藏起来了。”
徐嚯摇摇头,随即他闭上双眼。
【耳听风!】
刹那间,整个医院的一举一动都被收入耳底。
但可惜,没有任何的异响。
徐嚯眉头一皱。
“这里有地下室吗?”
“没有,地下车库也没有。”李建业听着手下的汇报,随口开口说道。
“各个边边角角的办公室呢?”
徐嚯又问。
大型设备不能随便移动,按理来说,应该很好查啊“也没找到。”
李建业开口说道。
“不对劲,不应该啊.”
徐嚯眉头皱起。
药品算是都查到了。
死者服用的精神类药物,全江三市可能只有这一家有!
而其余药物开封,和按照药物所剩量推算来看,必然是同时购买的,那反过来说,器官排异性抑制类药物也是在这买的。
但问题在于.器械呢?手术室呢!?死者四人移植了同一个人的器官。
从时间来看应该是差不多同时移植的。
那也就是说,移植手术也是差不多时间同时进行的。
两个肾一个心脏.最少需要三个手术室,算上眼角膜甚至是四个五个更多手术室跑得了和尚跑不了庙。
手术室怎么可能掩盖的住!?但问题在于.手术室在哪?徐嚯陷入沉思。
他和李建业坐上电梯,挨个楼层挨个楼层的进行搜查。
直到半晌后.电梯从顶楼下来,徐嚯恍惚间发现了什么不对劲。
他回头,看了看电梯,随即眯起眼。
但还不等他开口,一道声音又随之响起。
“妈的,败类,败类!”
“你怎么敢的!?”
那消失的主任,此时推着一个男人走了过来,脸上恰到好处的流露出愤怒,同时不断踢着对方。
“你还有没有职业道德了!?”
“白大褂给你穿简直就是侮辱了医生这两个字!”
主任十分暴躁的说道,那被压着的医生后面还跟着赵水几人。
“这是强奸姜水的主治医生。”
赵水小声开口,“其余强奸者暂时不知道,那主任说不知道,需要时间来查。”
需要时间.隐藏东西,也需要时间!这时间一旦给了,用去哪可就不一定了。
这次是突击检查,借着强奸的名头来的,下次再来可就不一定还能查到什么了恍惚间,徐嚯忽的开口。
“孙主任,咱们坐坐电梯吧,说实话我很久没坐电梯了,这东西还怪新奇的。”
坐.坐电梯?李建业眉头一挤,有点不理解,但却没开口打断。
"What's so good about taking an elevator?"
Director Sun spoke haltingly, then looked at the doctor beside him.
"You should take this grandson to the hospital to close the case as soon as possible. Bah, he really brings shame to our hospital!"
"Oh, don't worry, it's only a few seconds, let's not rush."
Xu Hao said with a smile.
Then, without waiting for the other party to refute, he put his arm around him and got into the elevator with Li Jianye and others.
“Ding~”
The elevator is closed.
Five seconds later.
The door to the second floor opened.
Xu Hao smiled and closed the elevator again.
A feeling of weightlessness came over me again.
“Ding~”
Five seconds later, the door to the third floor opened.
Xu Hao didn't say anything and continued to repeat the operation.
The director next to me had cold sweat on his forehead, and I don’t know what he was thinking.
Next is the fourth floor.
Next came the fifth floor, the sixth floor, and the seventh floor, until everyone was standing on the eighth floor, which was the top floor.
Standing in the corridor, in a trance, a hand patted the director's shoulder again.
"On each floor, the time from closing the door to opening the door is about five seconds."
"But, why did it take seven seconds to get from the seventh floor to the eighth floor?"
Xu Hao's eyes gradually turned cold.
"Director Sun, can you tell me where these extra two seconds went?"
"And why is there no staircase from the seventh floor to the eighth floor?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Li Jianye paused, and his pupils suddenly shrank after he figured it out.
“This, this, this”
The director spoke haltingly, sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"Don't you know?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. I'll tell you."
Xu Hao's expression restrained, his eyes gradually focused, and he stared at the other person intently.
"Tell me, is there a possibility?"
“From the outside, each floor is three meters high.”
"But in reality, the interior space is reduced a bit, and the windows are adjusted according to the proportions of the floors outside."
"And what distance did you cover with these extra two seconds?"
“So, is there a possibility?”
Under the other person's horrified eyes.
Xu Hao uttered a sentence slowly.
“Between the seventh and eighth floors.”
"Is there another floor hidden?"
There is a hidden floor between the seventh and eighth floors shown in the elevator!? Instantly, everyone's thoughts were surging, and they all stared at the director.
The first floor is not open to the public, and the windows just bypass a floor that no one knows about!
(End of this chapter)