Fu Ping'an took a few cars and finally returned to the 3374 Hospital. The local taxi could not enter the military management area. He was walking all the way to the mountain. He was walking step by step. A military truck passed by. The driver clearly saw him, but he drove over without slowing down. Fu Ping'an was about to curse people, but found that the military license plate was different from the one he was commonly known to him. It was led by WJ. It should be a car of the armed police force. You could vaguely see some people sitting in the carriage. The green uniforms of the military were also different from those of the army, and the green ones were more fresher.

When Fu Ping'an was one kilometer away from the hospital gate, the truck returned the same way and whizzed past. Fu Ping'an looked back and saw that the carriage was empty.

When he returned to the hospital, he saw the sentry at the door for the first time wearing a military uniform, a private rank, a layer of tender fluff on his lips, and a firm and ignorant look. This is a typical new recruit, just like when he first joined the army.

"Please show your ID!" The sentry shouted loudly when he saw Fu Ping'an.

Fu Ping'an took out his soldier's certificate, and the sentry was confused after checking, and asked him again: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'll be hospitalized," said Fu Ping'an.

"Where is your hospitalization certificate?" The sentry stared at Fu Ping'an vigilantly.

"You are new here. I am a patient here. I have been living here for a while. I can't see you when I go in and out. Why is this dedicated today?" Fu Ping'an asked him back, "If you don't understand, ask your squad leader. If you can't do it, ask the doctor inside."

The sentry went back to the guard room and called, took Fu Ping'an's soldier certificate and reported something. After that, he came out and opened the door and saluted the sergeant.

"Are you going to work on the first day?" Fu Ping'an asked.

The sentry nodded.

"Why did the armed police car come to you?" Fu Ping'an asked again.

The sentry looked confused, but said nothing, and waved his hand to let the patient go in quickly.

Fu Ping'an was about to enter the door when the sentry found his big suitcase, called him again, and asked what was in the box.

"It's all textbooks, test papers, and three-year simulations for the five-year college entrance examination." Fu Ping'an said, "If you don't believe me, I'll open it for you."

"I'm sorry, the squad leader, you need to check according to the regulations." said the sentinel.

Fu Ping'an opened the box and let the sentry appreciate his college entrance examination review materials. The young sentry couldn't help asking you why you took this hospital.

"I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year." Fu Ping'an replied. He noticed that the sentry's expression went from being shocked and confused to suddenly realizing, and could guess the young man's mental journey. He must have thought that why mentally ill patients took the college entrance examination. But then he thought, everything mentally ill patients could understand, they just lived in their own imagination.

"I'm not mentally ill, I'm here to quit drugs." Fu Ping'an thoughtfully teased the boy and explained seriously, "I was ordered to lurk within the drug trafficking gang. Unfortunately, I got addicted to drugs. After I beat the drug dealers all in one go, I'll quit drugs."

This answer made the sentinel's doubts relieved, and he stood attentively saluted: "Squad leader, please come in."

Fu Ping'an replied with a bow. The sentry was no longer confused, but his doubts deepened. Why did Xin Zichao take him out in the middle of the night and no one cared about it? Now he has to check and search when entering the door. Could it be that the hospital has changed its leader?

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No one knows whether the 3374 hospital has changed leaders, because no one has seen what the director looks like. There are more than a dozen doctors in the hospital, twice the number of male nurses, logistics staff and guards in a class. Fu Ping'an is not only familiar with his attending doctor, but has no interaction with other doctors. Those psychiatrists also look similar to patients, and they are silenced all day long. There is an inexplicable weirdness in the silence of the entire hospital.

"Maybe it's because I'm nervous." Fu Ping'an thought so until something happened.

The efficiency of learning with geniuses is high. This is like a key high school class. Top students promote each other together, but their grades are not bad. The backward students will only influence each other. No one can get better. It is more like personal development after entering society. If a person always gets along with friends who are worse than himself, it may be difficult to improve. Try to work with people who are better than him, and his level will rise to a higher level without realizing it.

This is how Fu Ping'an is. Fang Yuan is a genius from the junior class. He can do college entrance examination questions at the age of ten. In his eyes, ordinary high-math questions are the difficulty of kindergarten. Shu Jingyu's IQ is higher than Fang Yuan. If he doesn't get sick, it's unimaginable how big this person's grades can be. In short, with these two people, Fu Ping'an has been influenced by his math scores and has made great progress, which is not the same as two years ago. Although he cannot be as straightforward as Fang Yuan and Shu Jingyu, he can also take the lead.

Shu Jingyu was unconscious of Fang Yuan. Even though the sacrificed assistant was Fang Yuan's cousin, he felt very much about Fu Ping'an, who had no logical relationship. He seemed to be back in the work scene of that year, calculating day and night on the blackboard, and was so energetic.

Fu Ping'an remembered reading an article when he was a child, saying that Newton cooked his pocket watch as an egg. The teacher analyzed that geniuses are often idiots in life because they are all devoted to scientific research. People's energy is limited, and they will lose the other way. But this theory doesn't seem to be true for Shu Jingyu. This man eats and drinks a lot of what he should eat and drinks, but he just doesn't sleep and is in an excited state for twenty-four hours. If he changes to ordinary people's intensity, he will have already collapsed.

Shu Jingyu didn't sleep for three days and three nights, and did not rely on coffee and cigarettes to interrogate. Fu Ping'an and Fang Yuan took turns to sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman. Both of them could not stand him in shifts. Whenever Fu Ping'an raised his head from the table and opened his sleepy eyes, Shu Jingyu was still energetic in front of the blackboard.

Fu Ping'an realized something was wrong, and he felt that it was impossible for normal people to do this.

During World War II, the army of many countries developed military anti-fatigue agents, the main component was methamphetamine extracted from ephedrine. This chemical can stimulate nerves and be tireless. The Germans used it for soldiers in the harsh combat environment of North Africa, and the Japanese used it for Kamibori in the Pacific. Methamphetamine flowed into the people after the war and was widely circulated as an anti-fatigue stimulant. It was not until the 1980s that the government controlled this drug with great sequelae and side effects. Another name of methamphetamine is methamphetamine.

Methacrylate makes people excited, tireless, and has a great function of improving their brain power, but it has great side effects on the central nervous system and the brain. The result of unlimited overdrawing of energy is brain damage. It is said that those addicts who died of ice skating found that their brains were holes when dissecting the brain.

Fu Ping'an was thinking about how to use stimulants on the patient when he was a military hospital or a drug rehabilitation center. He was thinking about whether to report to Dr. Wang, but suddenly he saw Shu Jingyu writing the last string of characters in front of the blackboard and fell down straight.

Shu Jingyu died suddenly! This was Fu Ping'an's first reaction. He went forward to check his breathing and pulse, and they were still there, but it was very weak. He hurried out to call someone. When he went out, he saw Xin Zichao passing by. He didn't know who he had split up at this moment. Anyway, it would be right to call the old squad leader. He called Xin Zichao in and carried Shu Jingyu to the medical room for rescue.

Seeing Shu Jingyu hanging water and breathing calmed down, Fu Ping'an was relieved. He asked Dr. Wang what was going on. The answer he got was to be physically overdrawn, so just take a break.

There was a nurse in the ward, so Fu Ping'an didn't have to support him. On the way back to his dormitory, Xin Zichao followed and whispered: "Take the initiative to accompany Shu Jingyu, don't give him a single pill of medicine given by the hospital."

Fu Ping'an wanted to ask, but Xin Zichao hurriedly left. He went back to lie down with doubts, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. There seemed to be some secret hidden under the calm water of the hospital.

Curiosity can not only kill cats, but also kill people. Fu Ping'an picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Hu Dapeng and asked him about the origin of the 3374 hospital. It is logical that Hu Dapeng must know about the hospitals affiliated to the military region, but the reply message said that the military hospitals did not have four-character entries at all.

But after a while, Hu Dapeng sent another text message saying that he had inquired. There was indeed a mental hospital under the military region, with the same coordinates as that of the 3374 Hospital. It was established in the 1950s and specially hosted veterans suffering from mental illness who had retreated and were homeless on the Korean battlefield. Later, there were more patients in the fight against the United States and aided Vietnam, but this hospital was assigned to the local area a few years ago. In other words, the number of the 3374 hospital does not exist.

Fu Ping'an couldn't sleep any more. He stared at the ceiling for a long time, suddenly jumped up and put on his clothes and shoes, walked out of the 307 room door, and wandered around the corridor. From the first day he arrived at the hospital, he felt that this was not normal. He thought the mental hospital was like this, but it seemed that he was still naive.

The corridor was empty late at night. Fu Ping'an walked forward, walked through the atrium, and walked to the right wing of the building. The right wing was also the ward building. The people lived in critically ill patients, the iron door was locked and prohibited from entering. He listened with his ears. He seemed to hear someone crying. He suspected that he was listening, but calmed down and listened carefully, and the sound did exist.

Fu Ping'an returned the same road and stayed up all night. After dawn, he called the switchboard of the Military Region General Hospital. He wanted to find Colonel Du Kehui who had handled himself. It was not easy for ordinary patients to find the top leader of the hospital. Fu Ping'an reported to his home and only received help after showing his honors. The switchboard helped him transfer to the extension of President Du's office.

It was not appropriate to ask a question rashly. Fu Ping'an mainly reported the condition and mentioned that his symptoms of Duling Dermadine had been completely withdrawn. Now he mainly treated ptsd, and the doctors in 3374 Hospital were very responsible.

"Your PTTSD is not that serious. You can return to the army without a withdrawal reaction." Director Du was a little surprised, "What hospital did you say?"

Fu Ping'an was about to describe this strange hospital, but someone was looking for Dean Du. Colonel Du changed his topic and said congratulations to Comrade Xiao Fu. I have the opportunity to see you again. I hope I will not talk to you if I have a good time in the hospital.
Chapter completed!