Chapter 340 Jiang Lin

According to the doctor's advice, Jiang Lin walked out of the ward.

The corridor is usually spacious and bright, with sunlight pouring in through the windows, making the entire corridor look warm and comfortable.

Compared to a lunatic asylum, this place is more like a high-end sanatorium.

There are many other patients in hospital gowns moving around in the corridor, but there is little communication between patients.

Everyone is busy with their own things in the corridor - dancing, reading, talking to themselves or staring at the wall.

Jiang Lin looked around and felt very familiar.

Yes, she has lived in this hospital for a long time, and she is a patient here.

Jiang Lin's mind once again emerged with this thought - yes, what is there to doubt?

But the patients on this floor are a bit boring...

"Let's go to the floor below," Jiang Lin could see through the window that there are five floors in this building, and she is on the fourth floor, "but can I leave the floor I am on?"

Although Jiang Lin had some doubts and concerns, she soon convinced herself.

There shouldn't be any problem. No doctor or anyone has ever warned her that she can't leave this floor...

I don't remember that this hospital has similar settings... Jiang Lin even vaguely remembered that she seemed to have been to the lower floors.

I can't remember exactly when I went there... There's no way, after all, I'm treating a disease.

It's not strange that memory is affected after taking various psychiatric drugs.

Jiang Lin thought of this section and made a decision.

She wanted to go downstairs - there was no special reason, but the idea was getting stronger and stronger.

Then, Jiang Lin started searching on this floor.

It didn't take her too long to find the stairs leading down from this floor.

The sign at the entrance of the stairs read "Safe Passage".

Jiang Lin opened the door and saw cleaning staff cleaning the stairwell, and several patients writing and drawing on the wall.

Seeing that it was Jiang Lin, the patients didn't do anything else, just nodded slightly to her.

Jiang Lin sighed and looked at the brushes in their hands with some envy - these people were allowed to paint because of the doctor's advice.

Just as she was not allowed to draw.

However, Jiang Lin quickly adjusted her mentality. She continued to walk down and soon reached the third floor.

Go to the third floor?

Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go down directly.

She walked down another floor and came to the entrance of the second floor.

Behind the stairwell door on the second floor, there was a security guard squatting and smoking. When he saw Jiang Lin, he stood up hurriedly and extinguished the cigarette in his hand a little embarrassedly.

"Oh... Can you not tell the doctor and the dean?"

The security uncle said with a smile.

Jiang Lin nodded slightly and whispered: "Of course I won't."

She is not the kind of person who would tell tales.

Although the hospital stipulates that smoking is not allowed, the security uncle has already hidden in the stairwell and did not disturb others...

The security guard was relieved when he heard Jiang Lin's words, and hurriedly opened the door for Jiang Lin in a flattering manner.

"You want to go to the second floor, right? Go!"

The security uncle said, and Jiang Lin thanked him politely and walked in.

Arriving at the second floor, Jiang Lin found that there was no difference between here and the fourth floor.

There were also patients busy with their own things.

But this time, she was attracted by one of the patients.

A woman who also wore a hospital gown but wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked very easy-going.

She was squatting by the window in the corridor, looking out the window carefully and furtively.

Jiang Lin couldn't help but walk up and ask.

"Hello, what are you doing?"

Jiang Lin asked, and the other party was startled, and then turned his head.

"Wow, who are you?!"

After looking Jiang Lin up and down, the other party frowned and spoke in a heavily accented Xiangpu.

"No, you are not on this floor... You are a patient upstairs?!"

Jiang Lin nodded: "Yes, I am from the fourth floor... What's wrong?"

The girl with gold-rimmed glasses became more alert: "Fourth floor? What are you doing on our second floor... Are you trying to get information?"

"Are you going to go to war with us?"

The girl with gold-rimmed glasses clenched her fists, as if facing a great enemy.

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel that the other party's brain circuit was very strange.

But thinking carefully...

This is a mental hospital.

The other party's strange brain circuit is normal.

After all, if she had a normal brain, why would she stay in this hospital?

Jiang Lin was very stable, so she explained to the other party in a calm tone.

"We are all patients in the hospital... Why do we have to fight on the floor? What's the benefit?"

"We don't have any conflicts of interest... What's more, the identity consensus of the floor is not enough to unite enough people and become a reason to start a war."

The woman with gold-rimmed glasses on the opposite side listened and showed a thoughtful expression.

"Yes... Yes, it makes sense."

"Then you are not here to start a war?"

Jiang Lin nodded.

The woman with gold-rimmed glasses touched her chin: "Then why did you run so far to the second floor?"

"Because... I'm bored, and it's not far, just down two flights of stairs."

Jiang Lin said softly, she didn't know why.

At first, I just thought the people on the fourth floor were boring, and then I suddenly had an urge to come here.

But this reason was enough to convince the woman with gold-rimmed glasses: "So that's it... You really have execution!"

"I admire you very much, let's be friends, what's your name?"

Jiang Lin was about to give her full name, but was suddenly interrupted by the other party.

"Wait a minute... Don't tell me your real name! That's not safe!"

Looking at the woman with gold-rimmed glasses speaking seriously, Jiang Lin was stunned: "Unsafe? What do you mean?"

"I suggest that we use code names," the woman with gold-rimmed glasses said seriously, "After all, we just met, and the environment here is also very special!"

"Names are just for our convenience to call each other, why not wait until we get closer before saying your more commonly used name!"

Jiang Lin heard the other party's words and felt very convincing.

"That makes sense," she whispered, and then said, "Then you can call me... uh, call me Zhigeng!"

In Jiang Lin's impression, she seemed to have used this name for a long time. Maybe it was her nickname before she came here?

Who knows!

Jiang Lin looked at the other person.

"What's your name?"

The woman with gold-rimmed glasses was very proud: "Hey, I've prepared a 'code name' that can be used in this kind of scene a long time ago... Listen carefully, I am..."

When she got to this point, she was suddenly stunned.

"Eh? Who am I?"