Chapter 1171 Crazy.Unconscious (VI)
The seventh day, evening.
"It's time for dinner." The nurse outside knocked on the door twice, and then stuffed the dinner plate in.
Feng Bujue came to the door silently, took a look at today's food, then picked up the dinner plate and came to the toilet.
He did not act in a hurry, but first confirmed through the sound that the nurse outside the door had gone away, then picked up the toilet paper prepared in advance, wrapped all the rice, and threw it into the sewer.
Then he returned to the door and began to eat.
After a while, he finished the other things on the plate and put the empty plate and cutlery back behind the door.
So far…
Everything is going according to his plan...
Half an hour later, someone retrieved the tableware through the food delivery barrier.
More than an hour later, finally... with the sound of four clicks of the combination lock being pressed, the door to the ward opened.
At this time, Feng Bujue was pretending to sleep.
The posture he chose was to lie on the ground with his eyes closed and his face buried as low as possible, so as to prevent others from seeing through his tricks through the subtle trembling of his eyelids.
Of course, under normal circumstances, others will not pay attention to such details unless there are more obvious signs that make the other party suspicious first.
"Do you want to turn him over?" A few seconds later, a familiar voice sounded.
Brother Jue could tell that there were two people walking into the room, and the one speaking at the moment was the nurse who often dealt with Brother Jue.
"No need, just leave it like that." Brother Jue could also tell that the voice that responded to him was Dr. Yuan.
After the two briefly exchanged a few words, Dr. Yuan came to Jue Ge and sat on the floor.
A few seconds later, Feng Bujue felt the other party lift his arm and wrap something around his arm.
"You want to measure my blood pressure..." Brother Jue made the correct guess right away.
Indeed, this is what Dr. Yuan is doing.
While he was busy with the matter at hand, he also chatted with the caregiver: "By the way, has 3232 done anything unusual recently? Has he committed any new acts of violence?"
"Uh... not in terms of violence." the nurse replied thoughtfully, "but there is something abnormal..."
"Oh?" Dr. Yuan looked up at the nurse and signaled the nurse with his eyes to continue.
"In the past few days, when I inspected his room, he often looked tired and out of breath, as if he was interrupted by me when he was doing something very strenuous..." The nurse showed a slightly... With a pained expression, he replied, "And... he has been using up toilet paper very quickly recently." When he said this, he seemed to be afraid that the doctor wouldn't understand what he meant, so he raised his right hand and did it in the air. A "back and forth" movement.
"Ha..." Dr. Yuan sneered, "That's it..." He shook his head, "Well...it's better to entertain yourself than to cause trouble for us."
"Haha...yes." The nurse also laughed, "I just don't know...how this kid can play all day long when he doesn't even have a magazine."
"People's imaginations are so rich..." Dr. Yuan said, having already taken the blood pressure, picked up the hearing aid, and listened to Brother Hearing's breathing and heartbeat directly from the back, "...it is beyond the reach of ordinary people like me."
In this atmosphere of joking and chatting, the two of them completed the routine examination without any care, and then closed the door and left the ward.
Feng Bujue was originally a little worried that his heartbeat and breathing would expose him as "pretending to sleep", and he deliberately exercised some control; but judging from the actual situation... he was overly worried.
For the doctors working here, this kind of routine examination only needs to measure the patient's blood pressure and then confirm that the patient's breathing and heartbeat have not stopped. No one will seriously diagnose anything.
In fact, if possible, they would really like to just make up a high and low blood pressure value and fill it in on the form, and then fill in the word "normal" in the "heart rate" and "respiration" parts, so that even the examination can be omitted.
"So... sleeping pills are mainly given to make routine examinations more convenient..." Although the doctor and the nurse had left the room, Feng Bujue still pretended to be asleep and thought, "This way It seems that it doesn’t matter if you eat it…”
Let me explain here - after the food sharing test in the past few days, Feng Bujue has determined that the "ingredients" for lunch and dinner are mixed with rice; then, he planned this "observation" tonight , wanting to find out what happened after dinner.
"Well... However, this is just one of them, and it is not enough to be used as a complete basis for judgment." Feng Bujue was still cautious after all, "Let's observe it for a month and then draw a conclusion..."
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Day 23, morning.
"Huh... Okay, it's almost clear." When Feng Bujue recovered from the "fragment", he took a long breath and said with a relieved expression.
Since Brother Jue can say such a sentence, it means that... he is at least 90% sure that he has the information he needs to investigate.
So, what exactly is this “information”?
The answer can be divided into two parts, one: the complete recipe for breakfast.
This "complete recipe" does not refer to what is included in breakfast "on a certain day", but what is included in breakfast "every day".
In the past three weeks, Feng Bujue tried to record the types of food he ate every morning; even if some food could not be held between his teeth, he would find a way to leave traces.
For example... pretending to wipe his mouth with his sleeves, and taking the opportunity to smear the food residue on his sleeves, and then rolling up the sleeves of his hospital gown, so that the residue can be kept in the rolled-up sleeves; the same... trouser legs can also be used in this way; another time, he even hid a small piece of rice in his ear...
In short, in order to find out the situation of the "missing part of memory", Brother Jue can be said to have tried everything, and if he was forced into a corner... he could do things like stuffing food into the middle and back of his body.
Fortunately... the supervision during breakfast time was not very strict. The nurses just left him there and asked him to finish eating quickly. They were not interested in staring at Brother Jue the whole time... to see if he stuffed the food into his mouth or nostrils. Therefore, Feng Bujue did not need to use the final means.
Next, let's talk about the second point: what kind of food was the amnesia drug put in?
Obviously, it is more difficult to find out this information under the premise of "amnesia" than to look up a recipe...
As mentioned in the previous article... Feng Bujue and the caregivers eat the same food, the only difference is that his portion is added with drugs.
And putting drugs in breakfast is different from putting drugs in lunch and dinner... The latter two are all put in the rice, because no matter how picky the patients are, they will still eat a few mouthfuls of white rice; if there are really a few extreme cases who don't eat rice, the hospital will naturally take special care of them.
However, breakfast... is different.
Take the buns and soy milk that Feng Bujue ate on the third day as an example. It is not difficult to test that "what he ate was buns and soy milk". If there is really something that you don't understand, you can force yourself to spit it out, and then smell it... You can probably know what it is.
However, not everyone can find out whether the drug was put in the buns or the soy milk.
Generally speaking, Feng Bujue used three ways to deal with this problem...
The first one - "time reasoning", which was an idea he had thought of on the third day, that is, "think about the order of eating in the morning, and judge which food was drugged according to the time node before the blackout". This trick is a relatively reliable method, and it works better after knowing the "complete recipe".
The second one - "keeping information for yourself", this trick is simpler and more effective than the previous one, that is, "if you have judged which food is drugged by taste, smell or vision when eating, then just use the method of 'leaving nail marks' to mark the number of food types on your legs. ". Like the first trick, after knowing the complete recipe, this trick can accurately find the target.
Finally, the third method - "logical reasoning" is not much to say. Feng Bujue also did this on the third day, that is, "based on what was eaten that day, simply use speculation to determine which food the drug was most reasonably put in." This trick usually cannot be used as a complete basis for judgment, but it can be used as a supplementary basis in combination with the first two tricks.
In summary, Feng Bujue applied these three methods and tested out the "drugated food" in the breakfast combination including "glutinous rice balls with tofu brain", "pancakes and fried dough sticks with sweet soy milk", "pancakes with pickles", etc.
To be honest... for a person who has not suffered from amnesia, it is not easy to handle this matter; but Brother Jue only spent three cycles (the breakfast menu is cycled every eight days) to find out the truth from this "memory that is erased every day", and he himself thinks that this progress is already slow...
"Then... the next step is to find an opportunity to find out what happened during the period after breakfast." After Feng Bujue went through the menu in his mind, he set a suitable day and began to make plans for the day.
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On the 25th day, the day of implementation came.
In the morning, Feng Bujue followed the two nurses out of the room at the old time, and finished washing at his usual speed (in order to better test the intelligence of food and medicine, Feng Bujue controlled the time of washing very accurately every day).
Then, he was taken to a room of more than 60 square meters.
The room has good lighting. There are many windows on the wall on the left hand side after entering the door; although those windows are also exceptions and are equipped with metal brackets, the morning sun still pours in abundantly.
In the middle of the room, there were eight sets of special tables and chairs connected to the ground; Feng Bujue was led by two nurses to one of the tables and sat down, and then the nurses fixed his waist in a ring-shaped metal hoop on the back of the chair.
The design of this thing is very clever, like a safety belt tied around the waist that cannot be removed; once fixed by this metal hoop, the person sitting on the chair cannot stand up, and the upper body can only make limited movements.
Not long after Brother Jue sat down, four more nurses brought in two people wearing hospital gowns like Brother Jue.
The one who came in first looked to be in his forties and had a short haircut; although his figure looked quite thin, his eyes... seemed to be saying lines like "I will cut you into pieces" all the time.
Then the one who came in looked like a skeleton, trembling as he walked, with hollow eyes and mumbling to himself.
Feng Bujue also listened carefully, and he seemed to be repeating "square nails... round nails... flat nails... pointed nails..." and other words related to nails, which were really ambiguous.
"This place should be specially provided for patients in solitary confinement..." Feng Bujue thought to himself as he sat there waiting, "Look at these two... obviously they are not good people..." Thinking of this, he thought again, "Heh... Speaking of which, when I sit here every day, I am probably thinking about the same thing as now, but I don't remember it afterwards."
After the three patients arrived, the six caregivers gathered together and chatted.
About five minutes later, another staff member wearing an apron came in from the door with a cart: "Okay, guys, come and serve the three uncles."
After the staff member's joke, the nurses walked over and brought three breakfasts to the tables in front of the three patients, and then... they gathered to chat again.
Feng Bujue looked down and saw that today's breakfast was consistent with the information he knew - a bowl of hot dry noodles, plus a small bowl of clear soup.
Why choose to implement the plan today? The reason is that today's medicine... is put in the hot dry noodles.
Because the clear soup is very light in color, taste is also very light, and the amount is not much; if the medicine is put in the soup, the taste will undoubtedly be more obvious, so... the medicine can only be put in the hot dry noodles.
What is hot dry noodles like? Simply put, a bowl of clean noodles, covered with a lump of sauce, and sprinkled with spicy radish cubes, peanuts, chopped green onions, sour beans and other ingredients.
I believe that everyone has understood it by now... the medicinal powder is mixed in the thick sauce.
Normally, hot dry noodles should be mixed before eating... this is common sense. Even if you have never eaten it, you will immediately understand this when you see this bowl of noodles - it is unlikely that someone will deliberately separate the sauce and ingredients and eat the noodles below.
However, today, Brother Jue... is going to do this. (To be continued.)