Thriller Paradise

On the thirty-second day, Feng bujue welcomed his second \'regular checkup\'.

Just like a month ago, he was brought to Dr. Yuan\'s office by the caretakers and fixed on a chair.

"Hello, room 3232, long time no see." After the two nurses left, doctor Yuan greeted brother Jue with a lukewarm attitude.

To Feng bujue, doctor Yuan \'s\' long time no see \'sounded like he was trying to hide something. Because he didn\'t want the patient to know that there were sleeping pills in their dinner and that the doctor would check on them every night, he instinctively used this kind of wording.

"Yeah, it\'s been a month," Feng bujue did not reveal the truth. He merely replied calmly,"at least, from what I can remember, it has been a month ..."

"What\'s wrong? Have you been calculating the dates recently?" Doctor Yuan followed the topic and asked.

"Yes, I\'m calculating." Feng bujue nodded.

"Why ... Why do you suddenly care about this?" Doctor Yuan asked again.

"Because ..." At that moment, Feng bujue activated his Best Actor mode and put on a complicated expression."I have a feeling that ... My memory is getting worse, so I want to remember something."

"Oh ..." Doctor Yuan responded but did not continue the topic.

Feng bujue knew that the doctor did not care about the patient\'s condition, and the regular check-ups were just a formality.

However, relatively speaking, at the beginning of such a conversation ... The doctor\'s attention would definitely be more focused. If he wanted to convey any message, it was best to do it now.

"And ..." Brother Jue only waited for two seconds before he continued."I\'ve been feeling thirsty recently ... My body is weak, and I\'m not really in my right mind ... Oh, the most annoying thing is constipation ..."

When he accurately stated these iconic "symptoms," he also deliberately used a moderate way of speaking to create the illusion that he was "thinking and speaking".

In this way, these words would sound more real and natural, and not as if they had been made up in advance.

"Um ..." Doctor Yuan was a professional, after all. He had been in this line of work for a long time, and when he heard a series of "symptoms" described, he almost made a judgment on reflex, and he was no exception."... I understand."

After he said those words, he shifted his gaze to the side. After a few seconds, doctor Yuan raised his hand and wrote a few words on a record paper beside him.

At that moment, Feng bujue knew ... That his plan had succeeded.

After that, the conversation returned to its "normal" rhythm and ended with a bunch of routine questions and meaningless questions and answers.

Feng bujue basically did not need to lie to be able to answer the questions fluently. After all ... He would not let anything related to his \'escape plan\' slip.

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Day 33, lunch time.

"It\'s shortened ..." Feng bujue happily ate the cannabis-laced lunch and read out loud,"very good, it\'s going quite smoothly ..."

The "shortened" time he was talking about was none other than the time he lost his memory.

This meant that his \'performance\' during the examination had paid off. After hearing the list of typical symptoms, doctor Yuan naturally came to the conclusion that \'the dosage was too high, and the side effects were too severe\'. Combined with brother Jue \'s\' cooperation \'during the question and answer session, the doctor made the decision to reduce the dosage for brother Jue.

Therefore, after breakfast on the thirty-third day, even though brother Jue still showed signs of \'memory loss\', the time that his memory was blank had shortened.

Using lunch as a reference and his precise sense of time (which he had trained before), Feng bujue soon came to a conclusion ... Today\'s break time was shortened by almost half. From three hours and forty minutes, it became less than two hours.

"Then ... As long as I \'pretend to be asleep\' for a few more days and confirm that they do the same examination every night ... Everything that happened when I was \'unconscious\' will basically be clear." Brother Jue thought as he ate, to minimize the unexpected situation during the implementation of the plan, I can\'t skip the confirmation work for these trivial matters ...

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On the thirty-fifth day, two hours after dinner.

Feng bujue\'s cautiousness was rewarded ...

That night, doctor Yuan and the nurse still came to brother Jue\'s room on time, but today, doctor Yuan was not just going to measure his blood pressure, heart rate, and breathing ...

He even drew brother Jue\'s blood.

A syringe was used to draw blood, so the amount taken was not much.

Doctor Yuan was very skilled. Even though Feng bujue was awake, he did not feel much when he was being poked by the needles.

In less than ten seconds, it was all over.

Then, the nurse who was assisting the doctor also skillfully treated brother Jue\'s bleeding point.

After the two left the room, Feng bujue opened his eyes and saw the tourniquet and cotton pad on his left elbow.

Later that night, brother sleep was \'really asleep\' when he was woken up by the noise again.

He knew that the nurse had come to get the hemostatic tools, so he pretended not to know and continued to sleep.

On the morning of the thirty-sixth day, when Feng bujue woke up for his \'morning exercise\', he lowered his head to look at the needle hole that had almost disappeared from his elbow and mumbled to himself,""I was too careless ..."

At this point, brother Jue had naturally come up with a lot of information related to last night\'s incident."Yesterday was the thirty-fifth day. Assuming that they did a blood test on a monthly basis, then ... The last time they did a blood test was one to two days before I started pretending to be asleep (starting from the seventh day). At that time, I was still struggling with the first wave of \'su acid\'. Because my entire body was in pain, and the needle wound was very small and well treated ... I ignored it. "

With that thought in mind, Feng bujue had already done dozens of sit-ups, and his breathing had become slightly more rapid.""Phew ... Fortunately, I also observe in a \'month\' cycle. Otherwise, I might not even know about this \'turning point\' until I carry out my escape plan."

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Day 66, night.

Doctor Zhang and the nurse that brother Jue had met when he first arrived walked into his room.

This Doctor Zhang had been transferred over five days ago. The \'regular checkup\' that Feng bujue had four days ago had been taken over by Doctor Zhang, so Feng bujue knew his surname.

If the previous doctor Yuan was working with the mentality of "not seeking merits, but seeking no mistakes," then this older Doctor Zhang was working in a way that was almost like "taking a position without eating anything."

Through his conversation with Doctor Zhang a few days ago, Feng bujue had already obtained a lot of information from him.

Anyone could tell that the man was not willing to work at the white sand psychiatric hospital. He could tell from Doctor Zhang\'s words that he felt that a "talent" like him being placed in this place for two months was no different from being a soldier.

And his way of doing things was basically to\' as long as it\'s not something that must be done, it must not be done \'.

Facing such a new face, Feng bujue had to test and observe him. Therefore, from four days ago, he stopped taking sleeping pills. From the 37th day onwards, brother Jue started eating his dinner normally and stopped pretending to be asleep. This was so that he could gather more information about Doctor Zhang during his physical examination.

In the end, for the past few days, brother Jue had not heard a single useful word from him ...

In the past, doctor Yuan would occasionally ask the caretaker about the patient\'s condition when he checked on the patient\'s body, but the current doctor Zhang ... Didn\'t care about that at all. In the past four days, brother Jue had been hearing complaints like \'can\'t you just get a nurse to do this?\' from what he had heard, it seemed like it would be a waste to ask him to do this.

However, tonight, Doctor Zhang happened to notice something.

"Eh? I say ... 3232, he ... Has he gotten stronger?"

The moment he said that, Feng bujue\'s heart rate and breathing rate increased. Thankfully, the person was not using the hearing aid to listen to his chest but was measuring his blood pressure. Otherwise, brother Jue\'s act of pretending to be asleep would be exposed.

"Oh! That\'s right," The caretaker immediately replied,"I also feel that he\'s a little different these few days. Now that you mention it, it\'s true."

The previous Secretary had also mentioned that the staff of this mental hospital would be rotated on a regular basis.

In the past two months, the doctors and caretakers in charge of brother Jue had been in contact with him every day, so they had overlooked the changes in his body size. However, the last time she saw room 3232 was about ten months ago. The last time the caretaker saw brother Jue was two months ago ... In their memory, number 3232 was someone with a very weak body. She would never be able to feel the muscles on her arms through her clothes like she was now.

"Hmm ... Strange." Doctor Zhang said,"the previous doctors \'reports didn\'t say that number 3232 was working out ..."

So, you still read the reports ... Brother Jue, who was lying on the ground, was cursing in his heart.

"Ah?" The next second, the caretaker was also puzzled."Don\'t you usually not look at the patient\'s report?"

"Hey, hey ... Is it really okay for you to say that in front of him? after all, he\'s a doctor, and his position is higher than yours ..." Brother Jue was worried for the nurse.

However, Doctor Zhang did not seem to mind.""Ah ... I\'m not looking."

Just from this half of his sentence, it could be seen that Doctor Zhang\'s leeching work style was well known, and he had no intention of hiding it.

"But ..." Half a second later, the second half of Doctor Zhang\'s sentence made people break down even more."Only room 3232\'s report ... I\'ll still read it because the part he fantasized about was quite interesting. I can kill time with it like a novel."

"F * ck you ..." Before the man finished, brother Jue cursed in his heart.

"Well ... I didn\'t hear anything about room 3232 working out from old Chen, who\'s on my shift." Immediately after, the nurse uncle also read out in deep thought.

While they were conversing, Doctor Zhang had finished measuring brother Jue\'s blood pressure and was ready to use the hearing aid to listen to his chest.

This is not good ... Feng bujue thought to himself. My heart is beating too fast. I need at least a minute to adjust myself to a state that is close to sleep. If he listens to me now ...

p It was hard to tell if he was lucky or unlucky ... But at that moment, Doctor Zhang, who was about to place the hearing aid on brother Jue, suddenly did something that even brother Jue did not expect.

"Hey, let\'s take off his clothes and see what\'s going on?" Doctor Zhang seemed to have an idea at the last minute. He turned around and said to the caretaker,"

"Ha?" When the nurse uncle heard the suggestion, he was stunned for two seconds, but he quickly understood what the doctor meant."Oh, okay, I also want to see ... If he\'s really training."

"What the f * ck?" Feng bujue, who was lying there, was shocked. He roared in his heart, what are you two doing? This light (moon) heaven (darkness) turning (wind) sun (high), bright (light) bright (light) kun (place), is there still any law?"

Unfortunately, the cry in Feng bujue\'s heart could not change anything.

Doctor Zhang and the caretaker very quickly undid the buttons on brother Jue\'s Hospital gown one by one.

"What\'s going on?" After taking a look, the nurse uncle exclaimed in surprise,"you have ABS, huh?"

Doctor Zhang did not just look at him. He even pinched brother Jue\'s arm."His pectoral and biceps have already surpassed the average person\'s level. He\'s obviously working out ... And it\'s a high-intensity exercise."

Just like that, the thing that Feng bujue had tried so hard to cover up for the past two months was easily exposed.

Now, brother Jue could only pray that the two would not link this to his plan to\' escape \'.

But ... He never expected ...

"By the way ... He\'s a psychopath, why would he suddenly start working out?" The caretaker uncle\'s next words were,"don\'t tell me you\'re trying to train until you\'re stronger and then run away?"

"You\'re simply godly!" Feng bujue\'s heart roared again. You must be the legendary detective Mao Li Kogorou!

"Ah ... Maybe he\'s using some kind of method to hide the fact that he\'s training so that we can let our guard down." Immediately after, Doctor Zhang casually added in a very calm tone.

"Okay, okay, okay ... You\'ve got guts ..." Feng bujue was already speechless.

Just as he was considering whether he should immediately go on a rampage and execute his escape plan in advance ...

"Pfft ... Hahahahahaha ..." Suddenly, Doctor Zhang and the caretaker both burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha ... Doctor, you\'re really good at joking."

"Haha......We are the same ..."

"If that\'s true, then we\'re not locking up lunatics here, but 007 ..."

"You\'re not crazy. I wanted to correct you just now. You\'re crazy ... The two are different. "

And so, the two of them changed the topic in this happy atmosphere.

Obviously ... They did not think much of brother Jue\'s training.