Thriller Paradise

1242 Unconscious (3)(Chapter preview)

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"I see ..." After hearing doctor Yuan's answer, Feng bujue was not too surprised. He continued calmly,"then ... Who is paying for my medical fees?"

"Hehe ..." Doctor Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this question."Well ... Don't worry. For a case like yours, the country will support you for the rest of your life. Just treat it as an investment in research."

"Oh ..." Feng bujue thought about it and said,"if it's convenient, can you tell me again, has anyone visited me over the years? There's no need to talk about his parents, but he also has classmates and friends ..."

"Number 3232." Doctor Yuan's expression turned cold. Before brother Jue could finish, he said,"this is not the first time I've said this to you, but I don't mind telling you again, ran ran. Your parents passed away in a car accident a few years ago. Even before they passed away, they never came to visit you."Because the two of them ... Were also victims of the assault you committed when you were ten years old. After that case, your mother lost the vision of her right eye and the hearing of her right ear forever. She also received a long period of psychological counseling before she walked out of the shadow you caused. Of course, compared to the other victims, your parents are already considered lucky ..."

When he said this, doctor Yuan straightened his body and leaned against the back of his chair. He then placed his elbows on the armrests of the chair and crossed his fingers in front of his chest."Therefore, they won't come to see you. As for 'friends' and 'classmates'... Ha ..."He sneered." 3232, if you were a parent or a teacher, would you let your child have any interaction with a child who was locked up in a mental hospital for a serious violent crime before the age of ten?"

"I understand." Feng bujue nodded and read it out loud."In that case ... The person I have been in contact with the most over the years should be you, doctor?"

"Hmph ... I don't have that kind of honor." Doctor Yuan immediately used a mocking tone to deny brother Jue's deduction and said,"this mental hospital was set up by the country, and it is specially used to accommodate incurable lunatics like you;"To prevent mentally unstable staff members from being affected by you 'patients'..." He raised his hands and made a quotation mark."... All the positions here will be rotated regularly. To put it simply ... I only work here for two months a year, and I'm only responsible for two of your twelve regular inspections every year."But ... I'm very familiar with your test reports from the past ten years ..." He smiled and said,"in fact, your test reports are very famous here. The doctors who have read them all said that ... If you can adapt them into a novel and publish them, they will sold well."

"Is that so ..." Feng bujue laughed as well."Then why hasn't anyone done that? Isn't it convenient to sign your name? Or are you taking into account the controversy surrounding the copyright?"

"No such thing." Dr. Yuan said,"it's simply because we have a rule that we can't disclose information about the patient or the hospital's internal department to outsiders ..."

"I thought you were worried about the doctor-patient confidentiality agreement and basic professional ethics." Feng bujue replied.

"Are you kidding me?" Doctor Yuan put on a fake smile and said,"you don't even have the most basic human nature and rationality, and you want to talk about professional ethics with me?"

"From your tone, it's already kind of you to not abuse a murderous demon like me who has lost my human rights, right?" Feng bujue added.

Doctor Yuan did not answer the question because their conversation was recorded. Although these recordings wouldn't be spread and the scale could be exaggerated, it was obviously not appropriate to answer such a question directly. For doctor Yuan, this was also a matter that could give others a handle.

"Alright, 3232, I've said enough." After waiting for a few seconds, Dr. Yuan chose to change the topic,"now, it's my turn to ask questions, right?"

"Of course." "I mean what I say ..." Feng bujue said."I will cooperate."

In the next twenty minutes, both sides began a methodical, question-and-answer conversation.

The questions that doctor Yuan asked were all formulaic, such as ..."Have you felt any changes in your body recently?","do you have any opinions on your current living conditions?","do you have any requests for us to complete?" and so on.

Every patient he was in charge of would be asked the same question.

Other than that, there were also a few questions that were set up according to the patient's specific condition. For example,"do you still think that 'Thriller Paradise' is real?" Can you tell the difference between the virtual world and reality?" And "do you have any impression of your violent behavior in 'reality' over the years?"

And Feng bujue ... Based on his memory, he answered the questions one by one in a short and clear way.

Twenty minutes later, doctor Yuan finished asking the questions he had prepared. He did not even need to say anything, but Feng bujue could already read the lines from the expression on his face."It's time to end this boring examination."

"Alright ..." Sure enough, the next second, Dr. Yuan said,"I think ... We'll stop here for today ..."

"Knowledge." Suddenly, Feng bujue said two words loudly, and he choked back the last word that the man had said.

"What?" Doctor Yuan was stunned by what he said and asked instinctively,"what knowledge?"

"I have a question about my knowledge reserve." Feng bujue did not wait for the man to stop him from asking. He asked quickly,"after I was locked up in this mental hospital, did I continue to receive education? Or ... Did you get any information about the outside world through any channels?"

"Well ..." Doctor Yuan thought for a while and replied,"I'm not sure."Anyway, according to the information ... No."

"In other words, my knowledge reserve should still be at the level before I was locked up, i.e. The level of a fourth-grade elementary school student." Feng bujue added.

"Uh ..." When doctor Yuan heard this, his expression changed slightly. He seemed to have vaguely realized something."Yes, that should be the case."

"Doctor Yuan, if you're someone who has been isolated from the world since the age of ten, who hasn't received any information from the outside world for 14 years, and who is only a fourth-grade elementary school student, do you think it's possible for you to make up those 'stories' that I've told you?" Feng bujue used the tone that the man had used earlier to question him.

Dr. Yuan seemed to have been angered because this question made him speechless.

He didn't answer, but pressed the button on the phone on the table, leaned over to the side of the phone and said,""The examination is over. Take the patient away."

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