Am I Going to Be Institutionalized Too?

My name is Gu Bei, an attending psychiatrist in a tertiary hospital. I have an iron job, a well-established staff, and a hot commodity in the blind date market. Until that day, a "patient" who was escorted by special police came to the hospital. There was only one line written on his medical record: "Diagnosis: Cognitive Contamination. Hazard Class: S. Disposal Recommendations: Permanent Containment." Later I learned that in the hospital where I worked, the general psychiatric department was located below the fourth floor, and the patients admitted above the fourth floor were not human beings. There is a room here where the patient firmly believes that he is Qin Shihuang, but every time he speaks, the people next to him will actually start speaking ancient Chinese. There is a room here that houses a woman who never sleeps, because as long as she closes her eyes, everyone who sees her will have the same nightmare. There is another room here with three seals on the door, and the label reads—— "No. 000, Real name unknown, calls himself 'doctor'. Reason for containment: He does not know that he is a patient." Later, I asked the dean who was detained in No. 000. The dean was silent for a long time and handed me a mirror.