Chapter 865 Method
Li Huowang was handcuffed and shackled again, and then returned to his room.
Sitting on the bed, Li Huowang thought about the news that Ba Hui had just revealed to him. He suppressed his uneasiness and began to think about what Qing Wanglai had planned.
"He wants to use Yang Na to threaten me?! But why? Has he finally stopped pretending? What exactly does he want to do?"
Li Huowang's trembling mouth suddenly opened, and he bit the back of his hand fiercely, with a fierce light in his eyes. "I'm going to kill him!! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!!"
The longer Li Huowang stayed in the White Tower Prison, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger. Finally, when he was about to reach the peak and he couldn't help but want to escape, there was finally new news on Ba Hui's side.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. We eat moon cakes, even those with mental illness eat moon cakes. The moon cakes are made by the patients themselves, which not only saves labor, but also allows the patients to participate in and feel the festive atmosphere, killing two birds with one stone.
The front of the mooncake has the words "Baita Psychiatric Ward" written on it. In the center of the mooncake is the outline of a human head, and inside the outline is a staff wrapped with two snakes.
There are many types of mooncakes, such as milk cheese, green apple and green plum, coffee chocolate, peach Tieguanyin, Lipu taro, and golden purple sweet potato, but Li Huowang is not interested at all.
"Eat one. What's the point of not eating moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" The nurse placed a piece of snow-skinned purple sweet potato moon cake in Li Huowang's hand. "I know you miss home, everyone does. Cooperate well with the treatment. Once you are cured, you can reunite with your family."
The lounge is filled with colorful paper. The more this kind of place is, the more emphasis is placed on the festive atmosphere. Li Huowang didn't feel it at all. He numbly stuffed the mooncake in his hand into his mouth and chewed it.
Just halfway through chewing, Li Huowang stopped and froze on the spot. There was something in the purple sweet potato filling!
"Everyone, there is a band of prisoners from Ward 6 coming to perform around the prison! Let's watch it while we eat!"
Hearing this, the patients who were happily watching TV suddenly became restless, picked up the moon cakes and rushed towards the sound.
After all, there are no real people on TV who are good-looking. Even though Ward 6 is a prison zone for serious offenders, there are really no fewer talents inside than outside.
Li Huowang didn't leave, he just sat there. When the entire rest area became deserted, he put his hand to his mouth and spit out the contents.
Pretending to look at the pattern on the mooncake, Li Huowang quickly opened the paper.
Quickly writing down the above content, Li Huowang threw the paper into his mouth, chewed it quickly a few times, and then swallowed it.
He ate a few more mooncakes as if nothing had happened, then stood up and left the lounge.
The nurse who was watching TV quickly stood up and followed. "Where to go?"
"bathroom."
"Big or small? Hurry up, that skit just now was interesting."
Li Huowang ignored him and walked directly into the cubicle recorded on the paper.
What he didn't expect was that there was someone in the cubicle, a doctor who looked exactly like Li Huowang.
The man put his finger up to his mouth, signaling Li Huowang to stop talking, then took out a piece of face and thrust it towards his face.
"Zi Wangdao?!" Li Huowang leaned back slightly.
But he quickly realized that this was not Zuowangdao, but a simulated rubber hood.
He had seen on the Internet that when combined with makeup, this kind of thing could look real and fake. Some places in foreign countries even used this kind of thing to jailbreak.
Putting this on feels like wearing a mask, and then allows the other person to use various things to draw on your face.
"are you done?"
Hearing the nurse outside urging him, Li Huowang saw the other person change clothes with him, and then he skillfully opened his handcuffs, shackles, and hood, and put them all on himself.
Finally, Li Huowang saw that he had given him another note, reached out and patted his shoulder, turned around and walked out, following the nurse out of the toilet.
When there was no movement outside, Li Huowang walked out. He walked to the bathroom mirror and stared at himself in the mirror, a complete stranger.
Li Huowang reached out and pressed on his face. Li Huowang was really surprised by Zhao Shuangdian's ability. You can actually get this kind of thing.
Not only the skin, but also the eyeballs are so real. If you cover it with bangs a little, you can’t tell whether it’s real or fake unless you look carefully.
But Li Huowang knew that now was not the time to worry about this, time was running out.
He looked at the contents of the paper, ate it again, reached into his pocket and took out a magnetic card.
Taking a deep breath, Li Huowang held the magnetic card tightly and walked towards the exit of the White Tower.
When the magnetic card scratched on the iron door and opened with a beeping sound, Li Huowang felt that his body began to become a little lighter.
But just as he was walking towards the second door, a familiar voice stopped him. "Wait, you are"
Li Huowang, whose scalp was tight, stopped and turned towards the direction of the sound, and saw Yi Donglai walking towards him.
Yi Dong took a look at Li Huowang's badge and stretched out his hand to him, "Doctor He, right? Hello, hello, I'm Yi Donglai."
Li Huowang was very anxious at the moment. Although his appearance had changed, his voice had not changed. If he opened his mouth, Yi Donglai, who was so familiar with him, would definitely recognize him immediately.
"You look unfamiliar. Did Dr. He just get transferred here? Sorry, I just thought the figure on the back looked familiar, so I thought he was someone I knew."
Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene had reached a point where he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't speak, Li Huowang suddenly had an idea. He remembered what Yi Donglai had said to him before.
Li Huowang took half a step back, looked at Yi Donglai with contempt, shook his head slightly and made a tut-tut sound.
He tried his best to put on the look of a doctor who looked down upon the paper in front of him being withdrawn.
Although this is very impolite and even offensive, it has to be said that there are such snobbery in the world, and there are many of them.
Yi Donglai clearly understood what Li Huowang wanted to express, his breathing became heavy and his face began to turn slightly red.
In the past, colleagues would secretly send messages behind their backs. Unexpectedly, this new doctor didn't even bother to pretend, which really made him unable to maintain his normalcy.
"What right do you have to look down on me? You have no idea what kind of patient Li Huowang is."
"If Li Huowang asked you to treat him, you quack doctors wouldn't even be able to find him!"
Li Huowang pretended to be too lazy to speak, turned around and strode away.
Although this is a bit sorry for Dr. Yi, who has always wanted to save himself, but now that Yang Na's life or death is uncertain, he can't care so much now.
"You people are all waiting. When I cure Li Huowang, I will let all of you open your eyes and see! I, Yi Donglai, am still the number one Yi Donglai!"