"You should know that we need to use a dream test stick when we have any hatched diseases."

Jiang Danshu nodded.

Zhang Zhibing frowned:

"But this is a normal brain patient. A large number of experiments have proved that dream test sticks have a significantly reduced accuracy for mental patients."

"So it's hard for us to tell whether they have entered the incubation period of the disease."

"So you can only use drugs, which can relieve symptoms. Do you understand?"

Jiang Bingshu suddenly realized that in order to play this role well, he also did his homework.

What's more, he is familiar with many things in the disease hatchery.

During the incubation period of the disease, you will often dream of the person you want to see the most.

If you repeat a dream for many days, and the brain wave feedback in the dream is similar to that of the person who sees the thoughts, you can judge that the person has been hatched.

But this is inaccurate for mentally ill patients with brain problems.

Jiang Bingshu took the call:

"After hatching the disease, the associated disease cannot be cured."

"So since the dream test stick is not effective, we can only treat the symptoms and see if the patient will relieve with the treatment, so as to determine whether the patient has hatched?"

Zhang Zhibing nodded:

"You're right."

Jiang Bingshu realized the problem:

"But it is difficult to observe the symptoms of mentally ill patients, right?"

A lunatic said ten crazy words yesterday, but only eight sentences today.

It may not necessarily mean that the madman's condition has been relieved, it may be that he doesn't want to speak today.

Vice versa. If he said more today than yesterday, it might not be that his condition worsened.

Zhang Zhibing nodded:

"So why do you think you can come in so easily?"

"Why does this profession seem to be so high-paying, but there are not many pathogenic teachers in the entire disease hatchery except for the peripheral security personnel?"

Zhang Zhibing sighed:

"Because the mentally-based pathogenic...is a high-risk job."

"It is a difficult technical job to judge whether mentally ill patients have hatched diseases."

"That's why it's closed to manage here. What we're afraid of is that patients have incubated the disease and awakened their powerful abilities, but we didn't notice it."

Jiang Bingshu was surprised.

In other words, there is such a possibility—

"There are some mild patients with no hatching diseases in the heart area."

"The disease hatchery in the brain area is the mentally ill patient who has been confirmed and hatched the disease."

"But it is very likely that there are some patients who have hatched diseases but have not been detected in the mental hatchery in the heart area?"

Zhang Zhibing said that although Jiang Bingshu is a newcomer, he can reveal a piece of data with a wry smile:

"So I was surprised that Ale asked you to come here. Although our tests were very detailed, we can't guarantee that the patients here would definitely not be hatched."

"Tell you, the turnover rate of the psychiatric hatchery is very high. Some are resigned, and some are become patients."

The ginger tree is creepy.

Of course he knows why he changed from a patient to a patient.

It is called a disease hatchery here, but it is actually a prison. A potential mental pollution area.

Other disease hatches are all about making various suggestions for patients, but the patient does not care about these in mental illness hatches.

"But don't be afraid, anyway, you're just here to get an internship resume, and you're going out to find a better job in the future. Following your Brother Zhang's advice, although there is a lot of money in this kind of place, you may not have the life to spend."

Jiang Danshu nodded.

From a patient to a patient, it sounds like a patient who makes money.

Isn’t it just profitable to go from an ordinary disease to a mental illness?

After all, mental illness is a talent that the brain area is competing for.

But the problem is that the pathogens who can come here to work are considered middle and upper class in society.

These people are often senior talents who have incubated the disease.

There are currently no cases that show that a person can have two diseases at the same time.

So these patients who have hatched the disease are of course resistant to other diseases.

A disease that cannot be hatched will lead to pure suffering.

Especially in the brain.

After explaining some things, Zhang Zhibing no longer cared about Jiangbings.

"Then you should be familiar with the environment. These patients have not been found to be aggressive at the moment."

"Then I will say hello to the people from the other three groups. After all, you are just an intern, and they won't make things difficult for you."

Although the mentally ill-causing disease-causing center is difficult to deal with, the four major groups also provide more.

Therefore, for the sake of performance and to provide the group behind it with excellent mentally ill talents and supplement high-level combat power.

Patients from several forces will fight openly and secretly.

It is similar to most workplace internal worker, and it will also use various means to win the performance.

Jiang Bingshu completely understood the complexity of this place.

First of all: the patients here may have hidden hatches, and maybe all ghosts who have quietly entered the Magic Word Period are, of course, the possibility is very low.

Secondly, the pathogens here have their own positions.

This is indeed an extremely troublesome place, but Jiang Bengshu was a little excited after leaving Zhang Zhibing.

He was walking towards the lobby of the office building and was going to see the floor distribution map here.

Although the patient-causing teacher Zhang Zhibing said that whether mentally ill patients hatch the disease requires a very troublesome test process and the accuracy rate is not high.

But Jiang Bingshu is not worried about this.

"I have Jiang Xiaosheng... This place is simply a talent market for me."

Although Jiang Xiaosheng doesn't seem to be able to convey information at all times.

Although Jiang Xiaosong often does not speak, there will inevitably be prompts when encountering dangerous disease owners.

Mr. Jiang Bingshu absolutely trusts the voice in his mind because he has resolved the crises many times.

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...

Shortly after Jiang Bingshu left, Zhang Zhibing closed the office door.

Then lock the door and turn on the TV to the maximum sound.

He looked at the phone earnestly, as if waiting for something.

The phone in the room suddenly rang.

Zhang Zhibing eagerly picked up the phone, and a subtle sound came from the phone.

At this moment, Zhang Zhibing's eyes suddenly widened.

His mouth was also wide enough to swallow the light bulb, and saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

He laughed strangely, as if he had gained great pleasure, and his whole body had a somewhat similar reaction to taking drugs.

He used the kind of trembling tone that a man would only have in the last few seconds:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...I will definitely continue to do what you said! Don't worry! He is just an intern!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He suppressed his voice, and his body was so happy that he became convulsed because of some strong stimulation.

At this moment, the man in the yard who passed Jiang Bengshu raised his head.

He looked at the building where the patient was resting with a strange expression, but he still repeated the words and the magical laughter:
Chapter completed!