My name is Lin Qingming, and I'm a newly hired psychiatrist.
Lately, I've been having some work-related worries. One of my patients carries around a red umbrella that looks like a bad omen all day long. The strange thing is, I've tried throwing it away several times, but it always comes back.
My second patient keeps insisting on sleeping in a coffin.
His family pays the hospital far too much for us to refuse, so we go along with it. After he finally falls asleep, I see sharp fangs peeking between his lips.
Fortunately, my third patient seems to be doing well.
He just tells me he killed someone and left the head in his fridge.
I'm used to hearing things like that. I kindly reassure him that he has nothing to fear, then turn around, open the fridge, and faint at the sight of a blood-soaked human head.
When I wake up, I calmly write myself a hospital admission form. The nurse asks if there's a new patient.
I say, yes. Me.
This whole world is one giant mental hospital.
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After several failed escape attempts, I finally figure out that this sanatorium is a gateway to an infinite game.
And a doctor's job is to bring patients who have turned into monsters back from otherworldly realms.
Pros: Great pay and good karma.
Cons: Dangerous, mandatory overtime, and quitting means dying.
I try to fight back.
