Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Save the World Daily Updates Suspended (1 more...
Lin Jianyuan came to the familiar waiting area carrying a banner.
I never knew a silk banner was this big. When rolled up, it's over a meter long, and it's quite conspicuous when held in your hand.
Lin Jianyuan walked around the general outpatient waiting area but didn't see Dr. Cen.
This made him a little confused. Did he remember Dr. Cen's clinic hours wrong?
He took out his cell phone and looked at his previous medical records.
That's right. Dr. Cen's clinic hours are Tuesday mornings and Wednesday afternoons.
Lin Jianyuan went to the information desk to find the nurse. "Hello, I'd like to see Dr. Cen. Is he seeing patients today?"
The nurse asked, "Doctor Cen?"
Lin Jianyuan felt inexplicably panicked, fearing that the nurse would say something like, "What Dr. Cen? We have never had a Dr. Cen here."
Fortunately, Lin Jianyuan is not really mentally ill.
Sure enough, the nurse thought for a moment and said, "Oh, Doctor Cen Zheng, right? He's at the specialist clinic. Over there."
As he said that, he pointed in a direction to Lin Jianyuan.
Lin Jianyuan originally thought that Dr. Cen had something urgent to do and went to the specialist clinic to look for someone or something.
When I arrived at the specialist clinic, I was shocked to find the sign at the door read:
[Deputy Chief Physician Cen Zheng]
Lin Jianyuan immediately felt a sense of ritual.
There was no one in the clinic, so Lin Jianyuan knocked on the door and said in surprise, "Doctor Cen, you've been promoted to director! Congratulations!"
Dr. Cen looked up and was surprised when he saw it was him.
"Hey, you're here. I was worried you couldn't find it, so I was just about to tell you I changed clinics."
Dr. Cen shook the phone in his hand.
The phone was still on the WeChat chat interface, and Lin Jianyuan's name was right at the top of the chat box.
Lin Jianyuan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Lin Jianyuan handed the banner out, and Dr. Cen was very happy. He asked the nurse at the door to come in and took a photo of the two of them with the banner.
Lin Jianyuan asked curiously, "Doctor Cen, will you get a bonus if I give you a banner?"
Doctor Cen: “No.”
Lin Jianyuan: "Ah? Then it's not free?"
Doctor Cen: "Not really. You can add 0.5 points to your score during the year-end review."
Lin Jianyuan: "Oh. Then can 0.5 points be turned into a bonus?"
Doctor Cen: "No. 0.5 points is just 0.5 points."
Lin Jianyuan: “Ah?”
Dr. Cen: "If you receive a banner or letter of praise, you'll get 0.5 points each time. The maximum cumulative point you can get is 2."
Lin Jianyuan: "Oh, so if I get 2 points, I'll get a bonus?"
Doctor Cen: "No. 2 points is 2 points."
Lin Jianyuan: "? So this annual summary is just a simple summary?"
Doctor Cen: "No. If the score is low, the fee will be deducted."
Lin Jianyuan: “???” Well, he didn’t know much about hospital matters.
Regardless, Dr. Cen was very happy to receive the banner. After all, it represented the patient's thoughts.
Dr. Cen asked about Lin Jianyuan's recent situation, and Lin Jianyuan then remembered the purpose of his trip.
——Pretend to be a psychopath.
He continued to pretend to be a mentally ill person, of course not to get a leave note, but because he found that the identity of a mentally ill person was quite useful when working in the administration.
From now on, he would carry his mental illness diagnosis certificate with him when he went to work, so that even if he punched the air, he would not expose the fact that there was a heretic.
At most, he would be taken to a mental hospital by the enthusiastic people around him.
No problem. He already has acquaintances at 700 Jiangchuan North Road.
Lin Jianyuan, as usual, listed his "symptoms" to Dr. Cen:
First, he is irritable and easily angered. He will punch any flowers or plants he passes by. (This symptom was copied from Shi Shaoning)
Secondly, I still see strange hallucinations, such as Lego that can turn people into sculptures, or bronze figures that will send people flying if they get close.
Lin Jianyuan also deliberately wore the bronze medal around his neck outside his clothes to make it easier for Dr. Cen to make connections and create some concrete evidence for his mental illness.
"And I haven't been taking my medicine regularly lately," Lin Jianyuan continued, adding details. "So, I haven't finished the two weeks' worth of medicine you prescribed for me last time for almost a month... But don't worry, Doctor Cen. Since you care about me so much, I will definitely be more responsible and live up to your kindness. I will definitely take my medicine seriously in the future."
Doctor Cen: “…”
Dr. Cen stopped tapping the medical record.
His sharp eyes looked him up and down through his glasses.
Lin Jianyuan suddenly had a bad feeling.
He asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"
Dr. Cen remained calm and took out a dozen papers from the drawer.
He said gently, "Let's take this scale. You've done it before, so let's just treat it as a review."
Lin Jianyuan's heart skipped a beat.
But he still took it honestly and started to answer seriously.
He had an impression of this scale, as he had indeed done it at the beginning.
While recalling his original feelings, Lin Jianyuan tried hard to imagine how he would respond if he were really a psychopath.
After pondering for a long time, I finally finished filling it out.
Lin Jianyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, when Dr. Cen took the questionnaire, he said calmly:
"You're much more patient now than before."
Lin Jianyuan: “?”
broken.
How could he forget!
When he came to fill in the questionnaire for the first time, he became annoyed when he saw the densely packed pile of questions.
At that time, I asked if I could just not do it. Couldn't I just take the medicine?
……broken.
After being a normal person for a long time, I forgot how to be a mentally ill person.
Lin Jianyuan tried to remain calm: "Yeah. Maybe it's because I've been living a happy life recently, so I'm calm."
Doctor Cen smiled and looked up at him.
"Then it's cured, right? Then why do you still need to take medicine?"
Lin Jianyuan: “!”
Dr. Cen: "Do you remember what I told you at the beginning? Your condition is an acute, short-term attack. There's a good chance of complete remission."
Lin Jianyuan: “…”
Dr. Cen: "Before, you were worried that your illness wouldn't be cured. Now, congratulations, you're almost cured. Anyway, you've been reducing your medication on your own recently, and your condition is quite stable now. I think you can just stop taking it. After all, all medicine is toxic. You're in really good condition now. Congratulations!"
Lin Jianyuan: “………………”
Lin Jianyuan's mouth twitched slightly.
Doctor Cen keenly noticed this little detail and teased, "Why, aren't you happy that you're not a mental patient?"
Lin Jianyuan was instantly shocked. Damn! Are all these psychiatrists experts in micro-expressions?
He suspected that Dr. Cen had seen through his pretense of illness!
Lin Jianyuan hesitated and said, "Doctor Cen, I..."
But he only hesitated for a second and immediately let it go.
Forget it.
Don't use your amateur acting skills to challenge other people's ability to make a living.
Lin Jianyuan smiled with relief and said gratefully, "Okay, thank you, doctor!"
Doctor Cen: “You’re welcome.”
Lin Jianyuan: "Thank you so much. You gave me a lot of help during my most difficult time."
Lin Jianyuan stood up and bowed to Dr. Cen from the bottom of his heart.
Then he said goodbye solemnly and walked out of the clinic.
“…”
Cen Zheng withdrew his gaze from Lin Jianyuan's back.
Looking at the computer screen, he continued to complete the outpatient medical records.
I was wrong.
Cen Zheng had to admit that he might have really misjudged Lin Jianyuan.
But... I still can't figure it out.
Cen Zheng scratched his head.
If Lin Jianyuan had been pretending to be sick, why did he pretend so well before, but now he suddenly can't pretend like that?
If Lin Jianyuan really had a mental illness before, why did he continue to pretend to be sick even though he had obviously recovered?
After all, he came today just to present a banner, and didn't even ask for medicine, sick leave, or a diagnosis certificate.
In other words—what does he want?
No, what's going on?
Why does it sometimes look like he is sick and sometimes not? Sometimes he is sick and sometimes he is not sick???
Cen Zheng, the deputy chief physician who had just been promoted to a senior professional title, began to doubt his professional level for the first time.
Cen Zheng was just about to retrieve Lin Jianyuan's initial medical records for a closer look when he suddenly discovered an envelope on the stool where Lin Jianyuan had sat.
Lin Jianyuan left him an envelope!!!
Holy crap!!!
Cen Zheng jumped up suddenly!
He quickly picked up the envelope and ran after it, as if he was holding a hot potato. His feet felt like they were being roasted on an iron plate.
"Lin Jianyuan! Lin Jianyuan!"
Cen Zheng ran out in a hurry.
I chased after him and took a look—luckily! Lin Jianyuan hadn't gone far!
Lin Jianyuan was on the phone. Cen Zheng took two steps forward and was about to return the envelope to him.
But I heard Lin Jianyuan say in a hoarse voice on the other end of the phone:
"Honey, honey, I'm done with the doctor. Hahaha, just as you guessed, I only acted for two minutes and Dr. Cen immediately said I was definitely faking it~ Haha."
Cen Zheng: “?”
The outstretched hand paused.
The waiting area was bustling with people, and Cen Zheng felt his scalp tingling, and his brain suddenly started working at a rapid pace.
Lin Jianyuan was completely unaware of the person chasing after him and was still acting coquettishly to the person on the other end of the phone.
"I can't help it. I'm not an actor. And I'm always nervous in front of a doctor!...Ah, no rush, I have something else to do. You go ahead and do your thing...Okay. Baby, I miss you too. Hehe. I'll tell you when I get back~"
Cen Zheng: “………………”
Cen Zheng suddenly remembered what Lin Jianyuan said to him when he was in the hospital.
That shocking "several sets of condoms" theory...
Wait, this "wife" couldn't be the same roommate from before?!
That "digestive system"?!
Did the air roommate teach Lin Jianyuan to act, leading him to misjudge Lin Jianyuan's condition, and thus causing Lin Jianyuan to stop taking medication forever?!
Cen Zheng: “!!!”
At this moment, Lin Jianyuan suddenly turned around for some reason.
The two of them bumped into each other.
Lin Jianyuan: “?”
Cen Zheng: “.”
Lin Jianyuan was surprised when he saw that it was Doctor Cen: "Doctor Cen, what's the matter?"
Cen Zheng quickly stuffed the envelope into Lin Jianyuan's pocket and said, "Lin Jianyuan, I have something else to ask you. Please come back with me."
Lin Jianyuan: “?”
Although I don't understand the specific principle.
But Lin Jianyuan still got the disease diagnosis certificate and a new round of psychiatric drugs.
very good.
He can work again with his (mental illness) certificate.
Lin Jianyuan came to No. 700 Jiangchuan North Road today, one to present a banner to Dr. Cen, and the second task was to meet the long-term personnel stationed here arranged by the Administration.
This stationed officer is also from the field team and is a Class B combatant.
However, unlike Lin Jianyuan, he was a full-time, long-term expatriate. The nature of his work and compensation were quite different from his. He didn't ask for details.
Anyway, it is said to be quite leisurely.
I usually do some scientific research when I have nothing to do.
Yes, that’s right, the field team can also do scientific research.
Moreover, the subject this fighter is working on is very tailored to local conditions - "On the Impact of Common Psychotropic Drugs on Psychological Resistance."
This happens to be the issue that Lin Jianyuan is most concerned about right now.
So he initiated an internal communication through the mobile terminal and successfully contacted the fighter named Wang Fu.
A few minutes later.
Lin Jianyuan: “.”
Calligraphy uncle: “.”
Lin Jianyuan's mouth twitched: "What a coincidence."
Calligraphy uncle: "What a coincidence. Haha."
Wang Fu, in the eyes of outsiders, is a patient who has lived in a mental hospital for many years.
In fact, he is a full-time fighter with an intermediate professional title who does scientific research while on duty.
And there is also editing.
This world is still too magical.
I don’t know how the administration managed it, but Wang Fu has been living here all year round as a patient with a mild illness.
His condition is relatively mild, so his daily activities are not restricted.
He is a warm and righteous person, so he has a good relationship with all the doctors and nurses in the inpatient department.
Over time, the inpatient department even arranged a separate activity room for him to develop his hobby, which was calligraphy.
"No wonder I heard back then that you were hiding away practicing calligraphy all day long." Lin Jianyuan recalled his last hospitalization and suddenly realized, "So you were secretly doing scientific research! You're so hardworking, brother!"
Wang Fu: “.”
Wang Fu paused, a hint of embarrassment appearing on the corner of his mouth.
And secretly happy.
"No, no." Wang Fu waved his hand modestly, "It's just so-so."
The inpatient building and the outpatient building are separated, with numerous access control gates in between.
Wang Fu took out his access card and led Lin Jianyuan to the inpatient department without any hindrance. They went to the small room where he usually worked secretly.
This inpatient building was where Lin Jianyuan and his roommate first kissed and hugged each other. It was also where they became lovers.
Lin Jianyuan looked at everything in the inpatient department and felt an indescribable tenderness in his heart.
He was just beginning to feel nostalgic when he heard Wang Fu, who was leading the way, say:
"Oh, by the way, do you remember Xiao Liu who was in the same ward with us last time? He was discharged not long after you were discharged last time."
Lin Jianyuan gradually recalled: "Oh, Xiao Liu. Yes. How is he?"
A lot of things happened after he was discharged from the hospital last time, and Lin Jianyuan hasn't contacted Xiao Liu since then.
So Xiao Liu was discharged from the hospital. I wonder if that red-haired guy bothered Xiao Liu again.
Lin Jianyuan still remembers telling Xiao Liu before he was discharged from the hospital that he could always contact him if he needed help.
Since Xiao Liu hasn't looked for him, there shouldn't be any big problem, right?
Unexpectedly, Wang Fu said, "Xiao Liu was discharged from the hospital and went back to school for a while. Then he was hospitalized again two days ago."
Lin Jianyuan's heart tightened. He frowned and asked, "Why?"
What did that red-haired guy do to Xiao Liu again? !
Wang Fu: "Because he slept with Red Hair."
Lin Jianyuan: “?”
???
What?
What did Xiao Liu sleep on?
Who slept with Red Hair?
What did Xiao Liu do to Red Hair?!
Xiao Liu——put Red Hair to sleep???
Xiao Liu, "Ba", and Red Hair——are asleep? !!!
"Where's Xiao Liu? Where is he? Take me to see him."
Lin Jianyuan spoke quickly.
Save the world on pause.
He wants to eat melon first!
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