My name is Chen Mo, and today is my first day working at Cangnan Mental Hospital.
The head nurse who introduced me to the job repeatedly warned: "Dr. Chen, the situation of the patients here is quite special, especially the few in the critical area. Their delusions are very... Strong."
I pushed up my gold-rimmed glasses and nodded gently: "Don't worry, I understand. In the eyes of doctors, there are no delusions, only symptoms."
My eyes swept across the empty corridor. The walls were dazzlingly white. Under the smell of disinfectant, there was a faint trace of "divine putrefaction" that only I could smell...
The head nurse pushed open the door of a ward and whispered: "This is Patient No. 007, Lin Qiye. He always says that he is a messenger from hell and wants to kill the gods here."
The boy on the hospital bed raised his head, his eyes were so sharp that they didn't look like a patient.
I picked up the medical record board, walked up to him, and showed a professional smile: "Hello, Lin Qiye, I am your new attending doctor."
I stretched out my hand as if to shake his hand, but in fact my fingertips moved slightly and activated [Pathological Analysis].
In an instant, I "saw" the dark red light surging deep in his soul, and a crazily roaring shadow wrapped in countless chains.
I took my hand back and wrote down the preliminary diagnosis on the medical record:
[Patient: Lin Qiye]
[Symptoms: symbiotic divine parasitism]
[Recommendation: In-depth observation, interventional sedation treatment if necessary]
I raised my head, met Lin Qiye's scrutinizing gaze, and added softly:
"Don't worry, under my treatment, the 'one' in your body will calm down."
