After listening, the female doctor with braids smiled and turned to look at Zhou Bai.

"Then answer it, patient."

The expression on Zhou Bai's face suddenly became a little stiff.

Eat hands?

You are sick, who wants to compete with you in finger-eating?

He quickly looked around, wondering if there was any way to deal with it.

At this time, the two doctors had already walked towards Zhou Bai.

"Please answer, patient.

Do you finish eating your fingers faster, or does he finish eating his fingers faster?

Otherwise, let's have a competition..."

Zhou Bai looked at these two doctors who kept approaching him with high nervousness.

So the body couldn't help but leaned back, and put his hands on the bedside table.

At this moment, he felt as if he had just touched a box of tissues in his hand.

Then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took the box of tissues and walked up to the male doctor.

"What's the point of finger-eating in a competition?

If you eat it once, you won't have to eat it next time. "

The male doctor was stunned by the movement of biting his fingers.

Putting your fingers between the teeth, it looks like you want to chew, but you can't bear it.

After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he took out a tissue from the box and waved it in front of his eyes.

Speak to him in the tone of a hypnotist.

"Come to the competition to eat tissues, you will definitely like them."

Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he immediately stuffed the tissue into his mouth.

He chewed and smiled and said, "It's really delicious,"

From the look of eating paper towels, it's really hard to tell who is the lunatic.

Zhou Bai stretched out his hand and pulled out another tissue.

The male doctor hesitated for a while, then followed Zhou Bai's example and took out a tissue.

Zhou Bai saw it, and quickly started shouting: "The match begins!"

After shouting, he immediately stuffed the tissue in his hand into his mouth.

The male doctor is not to be outdone.

At a faster speed than Zhou Bai, one by one, he stuffed the tissues into his mouth.

There are all kinds of delicious sounds on the side.

In the end, when Zhou Bai put the whole box of tissues into his mouth, he saw him rubbing his belly, belched, and wiped his mouth contentedly.

Although Zhou Bai seemed to be working very hard in the competition just now, in fact he only ate two tissues in total.

Seeing him eating the whole box of tissues, he showed a regretful expression and said to him, "You won."

The male doctor clapped his hands happily and walked out of the ward bouncing.

The braided female doctor drew several circles on the notebook again, and then followed her out of the ward.

Only then did Zhou Bai breathe a sigh of relief, and sat back on the bed as if he had collapsed.

At this time, on the bed diagonally opposite to Zhou Bai, the patient wearing a red bow tie also walked towards Zhou Bai.

"Not bad. You're a very good doctor."

Zhou Bai was at a loss.

Madhouse Survival Rules A (red), number one.

[Patients here like to pretend to be doctors, please cooperate with their behavior, so as to help them treat better. 】

Is this rule correct?

So, the other blue rule, the first rule in it, should be wrong?

[If you always see some strange things, please don't be nervous, you are just sick. 】

Zhou Bai is not a patient, he should actually be a doctor?

However, just as Zhou Bai was doing these analyzes, he suddenly heard the patient lying curled up on the next bed suddenly yelling in collapse.

"Are you sick?

Ever since he came in, he has been talking to himself non-stop!

If you're really sick, go out and find a doctor! "

Zhou Bai saw patient No. 0201 sitting up from the hospital bed.

Aiming at Zhou Bai, he couldn't bear to question him loudly.

Zhou Bai froze in place.

The young man wearing a red bow tie walked to the door with a smile.

A guess suddenly popped up in Zhou Bai's mind.

At the same time, the palms of the hands could not be controlled, and cold sweat began to break out.

He forced himself to calm down, and then asked patient No. 0201.

"How many people do you see in this room?"

Patient 0201 yelled at Zhou Bai irritably: "Three! Three! Don't you have eyes?"

Zhou Bai suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

Looked around again for a week.

I saw the young man wearing a red bow tie had already gone out, leaving only a half-open door.

So Zhou Bai took a deep breath, facing patient No. 0201, and asked again seriously.

"Since I came in, have there been only three people in this room?"

Patient 0201 looked at Zhou Bai with the eyes of a fool.

"I don't understand, why didn't you get electric shock at your level?"

After complaining, he said violently.

"I, say it again.

You, listen carefully to me!

When you came in, there were four people.

Then the bastard doctor left, and there were three people.

Then you talk to yourself non-stop.

I say this, do you understand? "

After patient No. 0201 finished speaking, he saw Zhou Bai standing blankly in a daze, so he snorted, pulled up the quilt, and continued to lie down again.

wrong? All wrong?

The red one is wrong and the blue one is right?

Zhou Bai felt that he had begun to be confused about what was true and what was false.

Is this what it feels like to be a lunatic?

Zhou Bai tapped his forehead lightly with his hand.

look up.

On the bed opposite to him, the old man who had been wearing a fisherman's hat calmly leaned against the back of the bed as if nothing had happened.

There are three people in the room.

Then besides Zhou Bai and patient No. 0201, there is also this old man in fisherman's hat.

However, compared to patient No. 0201's irritability after seeing Zhou Bai talking to himself, this old man in a fisherman's hat seemed a little too calm.

And what he just said didn't seem to be directly addressed to the female doctor.

But it happened to calm her down.

This seems a little unusual.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai stood up from his own bed, and slowly walked to the two opposite beds.

The old man in the fisherman hat still sat on the bed alone.

Zhou Bai only glanced at him before moving away, and then looked at the bed of the young man in the red tie.

On his bedside table, there was also a box of tissues, just blocking the card slot where the cards were placed.

Zhou Bai reached out and took the paper box away.

But when his eyes fell on his card slot, the whole person froze in place again.

No cards! No number!

So patient 0201 is right, there are only three people in this room?

Zhou Bai pressed the heartbeat that was about to pop out, then turned his head and decided that he still had to confirm the number of the old man in the fisherman's hat.

At this moment, the old man in the fisherman's hat seemed to sense Zhou Bai's gaze on him, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he reached out and took off the thing covering his card slot.

So Zhou Bai successfully saw his serial number.

Patient 0001!

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