Life Dungeon Game

“Not many,” the nurse gently shook her head. “In all the time the hospital has been operating, patients have come and gone, but not many patients have stayed in the hospital for the long term.”

The elevator arrived at the third floor, and the two stepped out into a brightly lit corridor.

"It seems your hospital has a pretty high cure rate?"

He Ao followed the nurse down the corridor, looking around at the rooms on both sides as he asked questions.

"The risk isn't very high, but we have some special treatment methods, so many patients can be discharged quickly."

She quickly walked to a nearby room, opened the door, and said, "It's the night shift now, so we don't have many staff members. I'll be the one to guide you through the whole tour."

"Ok."

He Ao nodded. "Thank you for your help."

"fine,"

Then the nurse began to introduce the equipment in each room to He Ao one by one.

"This room contains a psychopathic device, used to provide psychological guidance to patients who have lost control of their minds. This equipment is very expensive and has a high rate of damage; it's often broken by patients… This room contains some restraint equipment, used to control some patients with violent tendencies…"

While listening to the nurse's explanation, He Ao expressed his amazement and agreement, and then asked, "I heard that your hospital was only built more than ten years ago, and it seems to have been converted from an old chemical plant?"

“I don’t know,” the nurse said with a smile and a shake of her head. “I only started working here in the last few years.”

She walked to the next room and continued to introduce the equipment inside, "This is a biofeedback therapy device. Our hospital has a total of three. This one is a spare, and the other two are in the treatment room."

Is this equipment prone to wear and tear?

He asked softly.

“Not much,” the nurse said as she walked out of the room. “Biofeedback therapy devices are relatively durable and not consumables. However, the latest models, which are suitable for detecting the brain waves and muscle states of mental patients, are very expensive.”

"It sounds like your hospital doesn't have a lot of advanced treatment equipment."

He and the nurse walked back into the corridor.

"Yes, so we are really looking forward to getting your help."

The nurse had a smile on her face.

Rong and He Ao continued walking forward, "This way we can help more patients leave this world of madness,"

She glanced at the time on her wristband, then looked at He Ao, "Our hospital director won't be here for a while. Shall I show you around our wards?"

He Ao glanced down the long corridor, where many doors remained closed. "Don't those rooms have medical equipment?"

"there is none left,"

The nurse shook her head, smiled, and turned to walk towards the elevator. "Inside, there are some not-so-rare equipment and some miscellaneous items."

"OK,"

He Ao nodded, turned and walked back to the elevator. On the way back, he continued to ask, "In all these years, has your hospital ever had a patient who has stayed in the hospital without being discharged?"

"I don't think so?"

The nurse thought for a moment and said, “Your friend, Mr. Allent, is the patient who has stayed in our hospital the longest. He stayed for three years and was only discharged last year.”

"Do you know anything about Ellen's past?"

The two stopped in front of the elevator, and He Ao asked.

“When Mr. Ellen arrived, I had only been working there a short time. I knew he had been transferred from the court and apparently had committed a crime, so he was under the strictest supervision in our hospital,”

The nurse turned on the elevator and gave a gentle smile. "He stayed in the hospital for three years, during which time his mental state was not very good, but he was finally discharged last year and found relief."

"He's quite lucky."

He nodded thoughtfully.

"Mr. Jess, since you two are on such good terms, you might run into him again."

The nurse smiled and led He Ao into the open elevator. "Currently, only the sixth floor and the ninth to thirteenth floors of our hospital have patients. The seventh and eighth floors are the laboratory and doctors' offices."

"What's the difference between the wards on the sixth floor and the other wards? There are also the seventh and eighth floors in between."

He looked at the screen for selecting floors on the elevator.

"The wards on the sixth floor are all mandatory wards, housing some patients who are not very 'safe.' Most of them are quite extreme and prone to injuring people, like your friend Mr. Ellen, who used to live on the sixth floor."

The nurse explained as she pressed the button for the elevator on the 9th floor.

"May I take a look at the sixth floor?"

He Ao asked with a smile, "I want to see the environment where Ellent used to live."

"Are you sure?"

The nurse looked at He Ao and said, "The environment on the sixth floor may not be very good... Because of the special nature of our hospital, as you know, mental hospitals always have some places where coercive measures are taken."

"I understand."

He Ao nodded slightly.

His gaze remained fixed on the elevator floor buttons. There were no buttons for the fourth or fifth floor; the sixth floor was the next floor after the third.

"The fourth and fifth floors have been closed off since the hospital was built, apparently because the renovations were too difficult."

The nurse smiled slightly and pressed the elevator button for the sixth floor. "I'll take you to the sixth floor."

"Ok."

He Ao nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the nurse's exquisite nurse's dress and tight stockings.

Although some federal cosmetic doctors

Hospitals may ask front desk nurses to dress more attractively and beautifully, but the uniforms of nurses in most hospitals are simple and plain.

This style of dressing up serves two purposes: firstly, to avoid overly flamboyant attire affecting the patient's condition, and secondly, to prevent these outfits from causing secondary harm to some allergic or vulnerable patients.

Secondly, a sophisticated and professional appearance can project an image of employee professionalism, increase patient trust, and enhance the hospital's reputation.

The second point is arguably more important than the first, because for federal hospitals, patients are customers, and the more customers choose them, the higher their revenue will be.

Of course, many medical foundations also redesign the uniforms of medical staff to increase recognizability and aesthetics.

But it generally doesn't increase in a sexy direction.

The nurse in front of He Ao at this moment was a little too sexy.

In Jess's memory, this sexy nurse outfit usually appears in some special films, well... sometimes his wife Tini would also try on new outfits.

The elevator slowly ascended and soon arrived at the sixth floor.

This time, as the elevator doors opened, what appeared in He Ao's eyes was no longer bright lights, but a somewhat dimly lit corridor.

A row of dark iron doors were densely packed at both ends of the corridor, with the room number painted on each door in bright red paint.

This door appears to be a specially thickened door, looking exceptionally sturdy, at least to the average person.

At the top of the door was a small rectangular window, with vertical steel bars welded together to form a fence similar to a security bar.

These steel bars were packed so tightly together that only a few gaps were left, just enough to barely stick out a finger.

"The environment here isn't very good."

The nurse said with a hint of apology, but she didn't press any other floor buttons on the elevator; she just quietly watched He Ao.

"really."

He Ao nodded and stepped out of the elevator.

He walked down the corridor, gazing at the bars and windows.

It seemed that only the corridor lights were on on this floor; behind all the doors was complete darkness.

As He Ao moved around, those who 'lived' behind the door seemed to hear the sound as well.

They slowly approached the door.

In the dim light, behind the lattice-like windows, a variety of faces with different expressions were revealed.

"help me!!!"

A somewhat frantic voice appeared beside He Ao. He watched He Ao's movements and his fingers barely reached out of the window.

"help me!!!"

He opened his mouth, revealing thick saliva.

A pair of bloodshot eyes widened, staring blankly at He Ao.

"Come here... come here... I'll tell you the secret of this hospital..."

His hoarse voice, like the crackling of a broken gong, seemed to possess a bewitching power.

He Ao stopped and looked at the man who had called out to him.

The man's room number, 07, was painted on the iron gate.

In his mind, there seemed to be some faint, fluctuating thoughts, which were hidden deep in his soul, like water droplets moistening the soil, gradually seeping into his soul.

This thought did not come from the man who called out to him.

He Ao couldn't find the source of these thoughts either.

It seemed to have been lurking deep within He's soul, slowly growing stronger until now, finally reaching a point where He's could perceive it.

boom-

A very faint sound came from behind He Ao; it was the sound of the elevator doors closing.

He looked back and saw that the nurse who had come up with him did not come out of the elevator with him. He had not heard the sound of her high heels on the ground.

The entire corridor was empty, with only the monitor at the elevator entrance flashing a faint light, indicating that the elevator was descending.

"Hey, come here! Come here!"

The figure hiding behind the iron door of ward 07 suddenly shook the door, making a loud noise that drew He Ao's attention to him.

He looked at He Ao and laughed hoarsely, "Let me go! Everyone in this hospital is an executioner! Let me go, and I'll take you to kill them all! Kill them all!!!" Hehehehe!!!

He Ao slowly walked to the door and stared at the man.

He activated his divine sense, his vision passing through the iron gate, and saw the energy flow of the man behind it.

This is an extraordinary individual.