Chapter 1245 Unconscious (6)(Chapter Preview)

On the seventh day, in the evening.

"It's time for dinner," The caretaker outside knocked on the door twice and then stuffed the plates in.

Feng bujue walked to the door silently. He glanced at the food for the day and then picked up the plate to walk to the toilet.

He didn't rush into action. Instead, he first confirmed through the sound that the caretaker outside the door had gone far away before he picked up the toilet paper he had 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 short while, he finished the rest of the food on the plate and put the empty plate and cutlery back behind the door.

It ends here ...

Everything was going according to his plan ...

Half an hour later, someone retrieved the utensils through the food delivery board.

After another hour or so, finally ... With the sound of four keys being pressed, the door to the ward opened.

Feng bujue was pretending to be asleep.

The position he chose was to close his eyes and lie on the ground, his face as low as possible to prevent others from seeing through his tricks through the slight movement of his eyelids.

Of course, under normal circumstances, no one would pay attention to such details, unless there were some obvious signs that made the other party suspicious.

"Should I turn him over?" A few seconds later, a familiar voice was heard.

Brother Jue could tell that there were two people who had walked into the room, and the one who was speaking was the nurse that brother Jue often interacted with. for new novels

"No need, just like that." Brother Jue could tell that the voice that responded to him was doctor Yuan.

The two of them exchanged a few words before doctor Yuan sat down beside brother Jue.

Several seconds later, Feng bujue felt ... The man lift his arm and wrap something around his arm.

"They're going to measure my blood pressure, right?" brother Jue made the correct guess at the first opportunity.

Indeed, this was what doctor Yuan was doing. As he was busy with the things at hand, he also chatted with the nurse,"By the way, has there been anything unusual in room 3232 recently? Have you made any new violent moves?"

"Uh ... Not violent." The caretaker replied thoughtfully,"but it's indeed a little abnormal ..."

"Oh?" Doctor Yuan raised his head and looked at the nurse, signaling with his eyes for her to continue.

"These days, when I patrolled his room, he often looked tired and breathless, as if I had interrupted him while he was doing something very laborious ..." The caretaker showed a slightly annoyed expression and replied,"and ... Recently, he has been using toilet paper very quickly." As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that the doctor didn't understand what he meant, so he raised his right hand and made a "back and forth" gesture in the air.

"Ha ..." Dr. Yuan sneered."That's it ..." He shook his head and said,"well ... It's better to entertain yourself than to cause us trouble."

"Hehe ... Yeah." The caretaker laughed too."I just don't know ... This kid doesn't even have a magazine. How does he play all day long?"

"He has a rich imagination ..." As Dr. Yuan spoke, he had already finished measuring his blood pressure. He picked up the hearing aid and directly heard his brother's breathing and heartbeat from his back."... It's not something that ordinary people like us can achieve."

In this joking and chatting atmosphere, the two of them completed the routine inspection without paying attention.

The second method was to "leave information", which was simpler and more effective than the first method. That was,"if you have already determined which food was drugged through your sense of taste, smell, or sight, then you can directly use the method of 'leaving a nail mark' to mark the number of food you ate under the number of food types on your leg." Similar to the first move, after knowing the complete recipe, this move could accurately find the target.

Lastly, the third type was based on 'logical reasoning'. There was nothing much to say about that. On the third day, Feng bujue had done the same thing. Based on what he had eaten that day, he had used a simple method of deduction to determine which food was the most logical to put the drug in. This move usually could not be used as a complete basis for judgment, but it could be used as a supplementary basis in combination with the previous two moves.

In summary, Feng bujue used these three methods to test the 'drugged food' in the breakfast combination, including 'fried rice ball with tofu pudding','big flat cake with deep-fried dough sticks and sweet soybean milk', and 'pancake with pickled vegetables'.

To be honest ... It was not easy for someone who had never lost his memory to solve this problem. However, brother Jue only used three cycles (the breakfast menu repeated once every eight days) to find the truth from this 'memory that was erased every day', and he personally thought that was already considered slow progress ...

"Then ... The next step is to find an opportunity to find out 'what will happen after breakfast'." Feng bujue went through the menu in his mind and set a suitable date. He started to plan for the day.

............

On the twenty-fifth day, the day of the operation came.

In the morning, Feng bujue followed the two caretakers out of the room at the same time as usual. With his usual speed (in order to find out more about the food and medicine, Feng bujue controlled the timing of his washing very precisely every day), he finished his morning routine.

Then, he was brought to a room that was more than 60 square meters.

The room was well-lit, and there were many windows on the left side of the room. Although the windows were also equipped with metal guardrails, the morning sun still poured in.

In the middle of the room, there were eight sets of specially made tables and chairs that were connected to the ground. Feng bujue was led to one of the tables by the two caretakers. Then, the caretakers secured his waist to a metal hoop that came with the back of the chair.

The design of this thing was brilliant. It was like a safety belt that could not be removed from the waist. Once it was fixed in place, the person sitting on the chair would not be able to stand up, and the upper body could only make limited movements.

Not long after brother Jue sat down, another four nurses each brought in two other people who were also wearing patient garb like brother Jue.

The one who came in first looked to be in his forties with a buzz cut. Although his body looked quite thin, his eyes ... Seemed to be constantly saying lines like "I'm going to cut you into pieces".

The one who came in later looked like a skeleton. He was trembling as he walked, and his eyes were empty. He was also muttering something.

Feng bujue also listened carefully. The man seemed to be repeating,"square nail ... Round nail ... Flat nail ... Sharp nail ..." And other things related to nails, but the meaning was unclear.

This place should be specially prepared for patients who are locked up in solitary confinement ... Feng bujue sat there and thought to himself, looking at these two ... They are not easy to deal with either ... Thinking of that, he thought to himself, ha ... Speaking of which, when I sit here every day, I'm probably thinking about the same thing ... But I can't remember what happened after that.

After the three patients had arrived, the six nurses gathered together and started to chat.

About five minutes later, another staff member in an apron came in with a cart.""Alright, brothers, come and serve the food to the three old masters."

After the staff member finished his joke, the caretakers walked over and placed the three sets of breakfast on the table in front of the three patients. Then ... They gathered together to chat.

Feng bujue lowered his head to look at it. The breakfast that day was the same as what he had heard: a bowl of hot dry noodles and a small bowl of clear soup.

Why did he choose today to carry out the plan? The reason was that today's medicine ... Was in the hot dry noodles.

The color and taste of the soup were very light, and the amount was not much. If the medicine was put in the soup, the taste would undoubtedly be more obvious, so ... The medicine could only be put in the hot and dry noodles.

Then what would the hot dry noodles look like? Simply put, a bowl of clean noodles, covered with a lump of sauce, then sprinkled with spicy radish, crushed peanuts, chopped green onion, pickled beans and other ingredients.

I believe that by this point, everyone has understood ... The medicinal powder is mixed in the thick sauce.

Normally, hot and dry noodles had to be mixed before eating ... This was common sense. Even people who had never eaten it before would immediately understand that it was unlikely that Yingying would deliberately remove the sauce and ingredients and eat the clean noodles below.

However, that was what brother Jue was going to do today.