[Full-time Zhou Ye] Life and death

01

Zhou Zekai.

As long as people here, no one will be unfamiliar with this name.

Eight years ago, he was the youngest graduate of the philosophy department in the college area of ​​the Institute. Later, for unknown reasons, he came here to study psychiatry for three years. Soon he became famous, and together with Dr. Ye in the hospital, he was called the "No. 1", although he is usually quiet and introverted, he has an indescribable "insight" talent. He can accurately and quickly perceive and understand the patient's emotions and states, and can always give the most suitable treatment plan. He is gradually being recognized in this industry. Accepted by the mainstream public today, it can be said that it is in full swing.

But this was all three years ago, and Zhou Zekai three years later is just a mentally ill patient with severe dissociative disorder, depression and mild autism... not to mention he has a history of hurting others.

That's all... Ye Xiu thought so, pushed the door open, and there was a series of numbers on the door.

S/0A05

At this time, Zhou Zekai's condition is considered to be very stable compared to the previous period. Jiang Botao is worthy of being a well-known guy. He guided and treated Zhou Zekai very well. At this time, Zhou Zekai was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly reading a book The book, the pages are a bit curled from a distance, probably because I have read it many times.

It was afternoon, and outside the large tempered glass window, the sun was hot and dry. The warm yellow sunlight reflected the man's black hair a little golden, and that terribly handsome face was as perfect as a sculpture, neither crying nor laughing, Ann Quiet, with only the occasional sound of pages being turned.

Ye Xiu just stood still.

Chen Guo shouldn't have agreed.Ye Xiu thought to himself.

After about a few minutes, Zhou Zekai probably just finished reading this page, put down the book that looked old and out of shape, and looked up to meet the eyes of Ye Xiu who was standing at the door.

His eyes are very good-looking, which is a very standard good view, bright eyes and dark pupils, very attractive.

"……River?"

"He's not here. I'll be your attending physician from now on. Now it's time for a physical examination. Let's go." The memory of an acquaintance, but the tone of a stranger.

"..."

In fact, generally speaking, psychiatric patients are not recommended to change the attending physician.After all, even for a normal person, it takes a lot of time for a stranger to gain his trust, let alone a mental patient who doubts the world beyond ordinary people.

But Ye Xiu was an exception. No matter who it was, this person seemed to have a unique ability to gain the trust of others. "He has this qualification." Ye Xiu's mentor once commented in this way.

But..."This qualification." Doesn't seem to apply to Zhou Zekai.

Zhou Zekai just glanced at Ye Xiu to confirm that it wasn't Jiang Botao, then got up, passed Ye Xiu, and walked towards the examination room separated by a wall.

Like a stranger.

Or, they were strangers in the first place.

Ye Xiu habitually stretched out his hand, intending to pat this person on the shoulder, but his eyes fell on the loose hospital gown that this person was wearing, and his hand stopped.

"Xiao Zhou--"

But if you blurt it out, you can't take it back.

It didn't matter, he couldn't remember his own.

Even though he lost his composure for a moment, Ye Xiu, who has a professional instinct, still thought of it this way, and the patient's dissociative consciousness disorder was very serious, so the sound just now was not loud...

But this time, Ye Dashen made a big mistake.

Zhou Zekai, who was already some distance away from him, suddenly turned around.

"...Senior!!?" Joyfully, expectantly, even a little excitedly, he turned his head, his eyes searched the empty corridor, but did not fall on Ye Xiu who was standing beside him.

Gradually, joy turned into confusion, then confusion, and finally became a fuse.

"..." Without any warning, Zhou Zekai grabbed Ye Xiu's neck and slammed him into the white wall beside him.

Ye Xiu suddenly hated himself for agreeing to Chen Guo.

Yes, because of this sound, Zhou Zekai fell ill.

In the medical history in his hand, the things outlined with the red pen are clearly in sight.

Dissociative localized amnesia, the onset of which is unknown, and the patient's exposure to things in the amnesia period will trigger mania for unknown reasons.

Zhou Zekai's hand was big and powerful, holding Ye Xiu firmly. Doctor Ye only felt that it was difficult to breathe at this moment. Subconsciously, he had never been on guard against him, so at this moment, he couldn't even resist.

Without any leeway, is he trying to kill him?

Consciousness began to trance, and the feeling of his hands and feet was gradually lost. Ye Xiu could only sigh in his heart that he was still not qualified, and finally died at the hands of his own patient.

1 minute, 2 minutes... the strength on the neck is getting bigger and bigger.

When his consciousness gradually faded, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the other end of the corridor.

"What are you doing, hey, hey!!! That 0A05 over there! The surnamed Zhou!" A figure ran over from the other end of the aisle, pulled Zhou Zekai off Ye Xiu's body, and continued to yell "Lao Ye! Tell me, Lao Ye! Zhou Zekai, what are you doing!"

...Well, it seems that I should not die.

Feeling his body relax, Ye Xiu couldn't resist the sleepy feeling of lack of oxygen in his brain, and he staggered and fell over.

Someone came to restrain Zhou Zekai and quickly injected him with a small dose of sedative. It looked like he had practiced it. When his expression became dull, he dragged the guy back to the room and helped Ye Xiu leave. up.

Zhou Zekai, with a dull expression and empty eyes, had been sitting on the white sheet, staring quietly outside the iron gate, and suddenly made a soft sound.

"Is that...?"

Except for the old book that he accidentally knocked off the bed and dropped on the floor, no one knows this question, let alone the answer.

His hands and feet were in the numbness of brain hypoxia, Ye Xiu could only feel that his brain was as messy as rice pudding, and the pain in his neck told him that what happened just now was not a dream, he was attacked by a patient in S area Yes, even if this patient is called Zhou Zekai.

He tried hard to open his eyes, so he did it, only to feel that there was a mess of things moving around in his vision, and the discomfort of the light flooding into his eyes was almost killing him, but as a professional doctor, Ye Xiu still didn't care. Don't panic.It's that messy mess that's so annoying.Ye Xiu who just woke up thought so.

"Lao Ye! Lao Ye! Lao Ye! Don't die! I'll tell you that you still owe me a dinner! Wenzhou said that you didn't give him the information last time, and he was very sad as a junior! Ye Don't be ashamed to leave your sister to wake me up! Hey, hey, hey!" The gurgling voice was annoying to death, like chanting sutras.

"...Tsk, Huang Shaotian." Ye Xiu couldn't help hearing the familiar voice, "You're very noisy, really."

"I'll go!" The person called Huang Shaotian who was guarding the bed seemed quite frightened, "Are you really awake?!"

"..." With him, Ye Mou woke up, it still doesn't suit this guy, right?But this guy also knows how to pull himself back to the observation bed in the office, well, it is worthy of recognition, and the praise is omitted.

"Ahem, can you see it?" The man coughed twice, but brought the conversation back to the point.

"Yeah, Assistant Professor Huang... I was so sad when I saw you almost died of a cerebral hemorrhage after seeing you. Shouldn't you be in the college area? Why are you here in S area?" Although the words fully explained my sadness Well, but Ye Xiu's indifferent face is really...

"Fuck off you! I'm here to find Boss Wei! I heard that he is on duty here so I came to see who knows that after seeing such an explosive scene, Lao Ye, you really can't do it! You will be under strict surveillance! Patients who have been recovered are coerced with the old flowers of the world ... "The famous words of the mouth, Huang Shaotian, promoted his glorious opportunist style, and would kill one hit.

"...disappear within three seconds, Comrade Shaotian."

"Hey, hey, don't!" Good comrade Huang Shaotian sat on the visiting chair beside him with his legs crossed, enjoying himself, but he didn't stop talking, "I'm curious, isn't Zhou Zekai in a stable condition recently? Why did he get sick again? "

"..." Ye Xiu said that he didn't want to deal with this guy. "If you are sick, you will be sick. Is it written in the medical records? The reason is unknown. I just took over the first day, how do you know?"

"The first day of taking over? Are you sure?" Assistant Professor Huang, who was chattering like a cat smelling fish, looked at the guy on the hospital bed with ease and concentration.

"...Don't repeat what I said, this kind of trick is useless to me, little teacher assistant." Ye Xiu was not in a hurry, he opened the cabinet next to the observation bed, took out a pack of cigarettes, took it out and lit it, without even staring at Huang Shaotian. With a glance, the conversation continued, "Your psychoanalysis course is taught by me. Can you make a difference?"

"I'm asking you, don't change the subject, I'm not 17 years old now." Huang Shaotian was in no hurry, anyway, he didn't have class in the afternoon. "I was just curious. I heard that, um... Zhou Zekai... When he switched to psychiatry... Tsk, you were teaching that class at that time, right? Lecturer Ye?"

"...I know who is Zhou Zekai out of a hundred or so students?" Ye Xiu paused for a moment with the hand holding the cigarette. Just answer Huang Shaotian's words.

"Ye Xiu, what happened to you?"

"Ask questions that may cause unexpected incidents to the interviewer without any foreshadowing, my god, you are using my class for talking, right?"

"...I'm asking you seriously, don't bother me."

"you guess?

"I'll go, I guess? I guess you two are having an affair, is it possible? Don't waste time guessing about things that are obviously impossible, okay? I'm just curious. What about the good class friendship, the good teacher-student friendship, and the good seniors?"

Huang Shaotian, who was obviously talking nonsense, saw the corner of Ye Xiu's mouth twitch, very lightly, but he still noticed it, but he didn't ask, anyway, he wouldn't get an answer if he asked.

But... it seems that there are many problems.

The psychological test was judged as a super monster, Senior Ye.

"...Shaotian, have you been hanging out with Su Mucheng and the others for a long time?" Ye Xiu took a puff of cigarette and exhaled, "Stop watching dramas, I'll lose my mind, and besides, you are wasting my time, Young Master Huang. "

"...I'm going to rub your sister who's brainless and tell me clearly!!!!!!"

"Go to class."

"I don't have class, you..."

"..." Ye Xiu opened the drawer silently, and took out an assessment sheet for this year.

Huang Shaotian Male Han Nationality Guangzhou 2000.8.10

Only the rating column is left blank.

"...Does it mean I have to retake another year if I write a job as a teaching assistant?"

"...Huh!" Huang Shaotian, who was choked, slammed the door and left.

Just poor door.

I mean feel bad.

Ye Xiu watched Huang Shaotian go away, got up and wrote an excellent on the assessment sheet, put it away, stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw himself on the examination bed, and sighed hard.

"...Senior?"

"What an incompetent senior."