Chapter 63 Genius, discharged!
"Report, there may be new developments in Sunshine Community."
"Please pay attention at all times, please pay attention at all times!"
Zhao Daming sent a few text messages with his mobile phone and then deleted them skillfully.
Looking at the figure in front of him, he quickly followed.
In the distance, Ye Weirui was preparing to lead everyone to go through the admission procedures.
He handed out several information sheets to everyone.
The content of the information form is very simple, including name, age, and educational level.
Mainly some basic information.
What surprised Zhao Daming was that everyone was actually filling out the information seriously.
Zhao Daming leaned over the processing window and couldn't help but take a look at the information of Su Yu and others.
Su Yu, male, 10 years old.
Education: Primary school student.
…
Yang Feng, male, 26 years old
Educational background: Wrong primary school education.
…
Zhao Daming nodded.
It's not surprising that he didn't even graduate from elementary school.
No wonder he doesn’t even recognize the Chinese character for “mouse”.
Hmm, even the word "drop out of school" was written wrong.
It completely fits his stereotype of illiterate people.
When he turned to look at Li Hu, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
…
Li Hu, male, 28.
Education: Berklee College of Music.
The elementary school won the runner-up in the city piano competition.
When he was in middle school, he participated in the National Piano Competition and won an honorary award.
…
Looking at this densely packed resume of honors.
Zhao Daming couldn't help but look Li Hu up and down.
He has dyed yellow hair and tattoos on his hands.
A small shirt, jeans, typical of society, makes people remember it at first sight.
Is this from Berklee College of Music?
boast!
At the same time, a hint of doubt appeared on Zhao Daming's face.
Didn't we say we were going to Sunshine Community? It seems these people have no plans to do so.
Seeing that everyone seemed to be filling out the form seriously, Zhao Daming also began to fill it out seriously.
It may be difficult for ordinary people to sneak into a mental hospital.
But Zhao Daming is different, he was diagnosed!
No wonder the higher-ups gave me this task.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As long as Su Yu stays in the mental hospital, his position will be irreplaceable.
He looked at the disheveled images of the others.
Zhao Daming deliberately made his clothes, pants and hair look a little messy, and smeared some dust on his face, for fear that the mental hospital would not admit him.
However, a sudden sound interrupted his imagination.
"Doctor!" Li Hu raised his hand in the crowd.
"What's the matter?" Doctor Ye turned around and paused before explaining. "There are no required fields on the form. Just leave them blank."
Li Hu stood up straight. His shirt, which was originally open at the chest, was now particularly neat. His messy yellow hair had been slicked back into a big bun.
The pair of glasses on his nose is the finishing touch, completely concealing the ruffian air of the whole person.
He spoke in an exceptionally magnetic broadcasting voice.
"I'm sorry, doctor, there's something I have to clarify."
“We’re not actually mentally ill.”
"I'm deeply sorry for delaying your visit."
While speaking, several younger brothers nodded from time to time.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Daming couldn't help but sigh that temperament can really change everything.
At this moment, Li Hu behaved like a gentleman. Even his clothes and dyed hair could not conceal his temperament.
The others were the same, and it was obvious that they had deliberately tidied up their appearance.
But it is far less effective than Li Hu's.
At least from the outside, the feeling from before is completely gone.
At this moment, Zhao Daming suddenly reacted.
Oh no, wait?
Everyone is so neat, are they going to be discharged from the hospital?
He looked down at his slovenly self. Standing in the crowd, he was a beautiful sight.
Damn, I got fooled!
While he was deliberately slandering himself, these bitches were actually messing around.
Damn, what a vicious plan.
These people are indeed on guard against me.
He hurriedly tidied himself up in a panic.
Doctor Ye frowned slightly and was exceptionally calm.
It seems that similar situations often occur on weekdays.
He said with a smile.
"No problem, but I need to run a simple test on each of you."
"You must answer within three seconds."
"Of course." Li Hu responded with a polite smile.
This operation simply stunned Zhao Daming.
Holy shit? Is this the same yellow-haired guy from before?
Ye Weirui nodded and started asking questions without any preparation.
"What does 234 times 476 equal?"
"What is the highest peak in the world?"
"If there's a fifty and a hundred on the floor, which one would you pick up?"
"The answer is 122324."
“Mount Everest.”
"I want them all."
"How did you determine the answer to the first question?"
Li Hu spread his hands: "I was just talking nonsense. Anyway, you were just testing my logical ability."
"I happen to know something about the analysis and diagnosis of mental illness."
"Genius! Discharged!" Doctor Ye clapped his hands in admiration.
He put away the information sheet in his hand and turned to ask the next question.
"Under what circumstances does one plus one equal three?"
"In case of miscalculation."
"There's a monkey riding on a tree, and a monkey under a tree. How many monkeys are there in total?"
"Two or eight?"
"Discharge!"
"Discharge!"
“…”
This...is he discharged from the hospital already?
Zhao Daming was a little surprised, but also a little relieved.
Everyone's questions seemed extremely simple.
The question soon came to Su Yu, and Dr. Ye pointed to his work badge and said.
"What's my last name, please?"
"leaf!"
"Are you sure you're not crazy?"
"I'm sure!" Su Yu nodded.
"Discharge!"
Doctor Ye's gaze also fell on the last person, Zhao Daming.
He pointed at his work badge and continued asking.
"Excuse me, what is my name?"
Zhao Daming couldn't help but smile when he heard that.
This question is really too simple.
How complicated can a person's name be?
His eyes fell on his work badge and he was stunned, his smile froze.
Zhao Daming widened his eyes and leaned forward to look at his work badge.
"Ye Weirui (wēi ruí)"
He actually knows this Ye in front.
But the last two words...
He was very familiar with it, but he still couldn't put it into words.
The only thing in my mind is "hang yourself from a tree in the southeast".
After a long while, Zhao Daming raised his head and asked seriously.
"Can you change the question?"
Doctor Ye smiled slightly.
"sure."
He took out a notebook and wrote the word "肓" on it.
"What is this word?"
"Blind!" Zhao Daming blurted out.
"wrong!"
"This is a very serious illness!"
"What about this?"
The word "luxury" jumps out of the paper.
"How much?" Zhao Daming began to feel uncertain.
"Wrong, this is the luxury of luxury."
There was another character "倜" on the paper.
"forlorn?"
"wrong!"
"This is the suave and charming one!"
"wrong!"
"wrong!"
“…”
After a moment, Dr. Ye asked kindly.
"Excuse me, do you still want to be discharged from the hospital?"
At this time, Zhao Daming was already confused and a little bit unbelievable.
I seem to recognize every one of these words.
But I just don’t recognize it when I take it out alone.
Could it be that I really have a mental illness?
He couldn't help but burst into tears.
"No, please let me stay in there for a while."
(End of this chapter)
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