He watched the mentally ill patient come, thinking that the other party was trying to cause trouble for him.

But when he walked to his side, he pointed to the floor distribution map hanging on the wall of the corridor.

The floor distribution table shows that the two floors, tenth and eleventh floors above the ninth floor are all empty.

Jiang Bingshu heard strange words, and the patient with Moshidou said:

"Three plus zero equals four, there are five of the four heavenly kings. Five elements and eight trigrams, six and six are the best, seven stars are connected, and the eight immortals are crossing the sea..."

The patient began to talk nonsense, obviously very ill.

Jiangbingshu was next to this person, and this person ignored Jiangbingshu.

After saying a lot, the patient jumped away.

He was like a child chanting nursery rhymes, clapping his hands while muttering.

Jiang Bingshu shouldn't have paid attention to it, but he narrowed his eyes and thought.

"Three plus zero equals four, there are five of the four kings..."

"The words behind are confused and have no logic, but these two paragraphs are related."

"If three plus zero equals four, then the amount represented by this zero changes."

"Looking at the floor carefully, this distribution is unreasonable."

"Suppose the three patients on the ninth floor are more dangerous because of special reasons, which lead to separation from other patients."

"Then why not choose the tenth and eleventh floors? It's obvious that this can be further apart."

"Or...there are more dangerous patients on the eleventh floor?"

Jiang Bingshu's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and a large amount of information flashed through his mind in an instant.

"If this is true, then the weird guy just now has a destiny. Three plus zero equals four, and there are five of the four kings. The meaning is that what I see is one less than the actual one."

"There is another patient? And this patient seems to be too special, and the disease hatch doesn't want me to notice him..."

What kind of patients can make the patients in the four major groups agree to hide them?

The ginger tree faintly felt something was wrong with the disease hatching.

If it is really a person who has incubated the disease, why would he stay here?

"Is it because the disease hatch doesn't want me to notice him...or does he want others to notice?"

I had a bad premonition in my heart, and an extremely terrifying idea emerged in Jiang Bingshu's mind.

"A little optimistic, you won't be so unlucky, right?"

A madman ran away and said crazy words, and he seemed to think a little too much.

Jiang Bengshu did not deny the crazy thoughts in his mind.

But it is not necessary to treat the content that you have made up for directly the truth.

"It seems that this disease hatch is a bit strange, not as normal as it seems. Before finding the subway boy's sister... I'd better try Zhang Zhi's disease."

On the surface, Zhang Zhibing is his only "disease hatching consultant".

Jiang Bingshu thought about it and decided to ask Zhang Zhibing directly about what was going on on the ninth floor.

As for whether there are hidden patients in this disease hatchet...

This matter cannot be asked, it is probably a taboo that should not be known.

So Jiang Bingshu, who was about to go upstairs, turned around and went to Zhang Zhibing's office.

He soon arrived at the office door and immediately found something was wrong.

The moment he twisted the door handle, Jiang Bengshu found... the door was locked.

"Why do you lock the door during the day?"

Just as he was confused, a strange sound came from the office.

It was a kind of moaning sound of a man when he was indescribable.

Jiang Jiantou was stunned.

Li Dashu, during the day, in the office, do such a thing?

With the patient? Or female nurse?

wrong.

No one else.

On the third day after injecting the power of fluctuation, Jiang Danshu still closed his eyes and could see a small glowing spot in the darkness.

And he gradually adapted to his stronger body in three days.

As long as you focus, you can even briefly improve your hearing and smell.

Although I couldn't see the scene in the office, Jiang Jianshu felt-

There is only Zhang Zhidian in the office.

There were more and more doubts in his heart, and Jiang Bengshu didn't care about that much and knocked on the door three times.

He then heard a thud, as if someone had rolled down from the desk.

It took about thirty seconds before Zhang Zhibing opened the door.

Zhang Zhidis had returned to normal, but the muscles on his face were twitching subtly.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say you're familiar with the surrounding environment? Why did you suddenly come back?"

Zhang Zhibing's breathing is not very even.

Although he tried his best to show normality, Jiang Bengshu's observation ability was excellent.

First of all, there was a certain smell in the room.

Then Jiang Bingshu closed the door and locked it again.

"What are you going to do? What are you doing when you close the door?"

Zhang Zhiyan suddenly became nervous. He was a sick person.

Although the ability of the disease is not strong, it is enough to deal with ordinary scenes.

Sciatum is a new disease after the era caused by too strong liver fire.

Zhang Zhidis's disease can blur the other person's vision and cause severe tinnitus.

Jiang Bingshu doesn't care. As a practitioner of the power of fluctuation, he has certain resistance to the ability of disease.

Jiang Xiaosheng mentioned the disease of Zhang Zhidis at the beginning that it was D9 hepatic serpent.

And as the saying goes, the fist is fast within seven steps, and the distance between him and Zhang Zhibing is very close.

Of course, he was not trying to deal with Zhang Zhibing, but just creating a sense of oppression.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Zhang is such an excellent talent, but he is still a craftsman."

This sentence has not been said.

Although the ball of paper in the trash can doesn’t mean anything, the desk has a curly hair... This is a big problem.

In addition, Jiang Bengshu's sense of smell is good now, so he already knows what this patient is doing in the office just now.

But because of this, he found it strange.

Will a patient be unable to control his desires? Do such things in the office during the day?

Although there are not many patients here and there are even fewer staff here, this has been discovered, so isn’t it just a matter of death?

No matter how you look at it, Zhang Zhibing doesn’t look like a person who can’t control himself.

Unless, this person has some kind of mental illness.

But Jiang Wen did not remind him if this means that Zhang Zhibing is actually not mentally ill.

But it was affected by something?

"Teacher Zhang, don't be nervous. I just want to know something. I am used to locking the door when chatting."

Since Zhang Zhibing is trying his best to cover up, I should give people some face.

Jiang Bingshu pretended that he didn't see anything. Of course, he didn't know whether his pretending was useful.

Zhang Zhibing is already a little guilty and his forehead is full of sweat:

"What do you want to ask?"

He really didn't expect that this newcomer would come to ask questions at this time.

No, he should have thought of it.

But the feeling in my mind was too happy at that time and I couldn't take anything else into consideration. I just thought about having to "do something".

Jiang Bingshu didn't go around in circles anymore and asked directly:
Chapter completed!