There are many research topics related to sentinels and guides, and "sea areas" are one of them.

It was formally proposed to use "sea areas" to refer to sentinels. The person in the spiritual field of guides was Louis Young, a professor of psychiatry in Germany. In the late 19th century, Louis published a monograph called "Sea Area Research". At that time, German psychiatry had an advantage in the entire world, so the naming norm of "sea areas" was fixed.

Sentinels and guides themselves have strong mental power, and "sea stability" has become a very important part of maritime research. A spiritual adjuster who is responsible for guiding "sea" problems came into being.

Qin Ge said: "Director Gao, I can't do it. If you have mental illness, go to a psychiatrist. I am a psychiatrist and can only do guidance and regulation, and there is no way to cure the disease."

"This is not a mental illness." Gao Tianyue coughed lightly and signaled Qin Ge to open the last page of the report.

The last page is attached with several test results. The results show that the doctor does not have any mental abnormalities that can be observed.

Qin Ge: "..."

Gao Tianyue: "If you are mentally ill, it will be easier to deal with. The problem is that his spirit is completely normal."

Qin Ge couldn't suppress his curiosity and picked up the two pieces of paper again.

His mental state was not abnormal, but he claimed that he had seen hallucinations. Dr. Peng Hu from the 267 Military Region General Hospital was a guide. With his rich clinical experience, he judged that there was something wrong with his "sea area".

Gao Tianyue drank tea with great pleasure, looking at Qin Ge frowned while reading the report carefully.

After a while, Qin Ge put down the paper in his hand and decided to refuse: "I have never been exposed to such a case, so I can't do it."

Gao Tianyue waved her hand as if she wanted to wave Qin Ge's opposition away.

"We all know where the 267th Hospital is. If there is a problem with the doctor in the hospital, it is indeed a matter that should be solved for the crisis. Are you the person who handles the crisis? Are you the only mental adjuster for the crisis?"

Qin Ge: "..."

Gao Tianyue: "Although the mental adjustment department has not been officially established yet, I have always been optimistic about you. Not only me, but the people above also hope that this matter can be resolved as soon as possible. Xiao Qin, are you okay?"

"...Can I still go back to the archives room?" Qin Ge asked.

Gao Tianyue did not answer positively: "Qin Ge, I have known you for many years. I know that you are a quiet person and everything is hidden in my heart. Now is an opportunity to let you go out. Young man, right? There is a vast world outside! You are so proud of your ability to work in the archives."

The rhythm of the conversation was always firmly grasped by Gao Tianyue, and Qin Ge finally fell silent. He knew that he was not qualified to object.

"Okay." Qin Ge put away Peng Hu's self-report, "I'll contact my friends first and go to the 267th Hospital to find out the situation."

He only remembered that he seemed to be a commander-in-law.

"Of course there are clerks, several of them, all of whom are very capable." Gao Tianyue said immediately.

Qin Ge thought for a while: "Don't Bai Xiaoyuan."

Gao Tianyue drank half of a sip of tea, and the smile on her face was mysterious: "Do you have any opinions about Bai Xiaoyuan? You should actively unite with your colleagues. I think Xiaobai is pretty good, and he is smart and neat."

Qin Ge held his forehead for a moment and added: "Okay. Then I don't want Tang Chou."

Gao Tianyue's smile became even warmer: "Xiao Tang and you also have conflicts? Qin Ge, you have to reflect on yourself. Tang Cuo is a man with no temper, easy to talk, and serious work. If you have any problems, just communicate frankly."

Qin Ge was speechless: "Who else? Director Gao, please finish it at once."

"There is also a sentry transferred from another office, which is very outstanding." Gao Tianyue shook her head, "I will report this afternoon. I will introduce you to you two."

Qin Ge estimated that the sentry and Bai Xiaoyuan and Tang Chou were both good at the same time. He laughed dryly twice, and his expectation was smaller than that of paramecium.

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Qin Ge had no objection to Bai Xiaoyuan, but he just felt annoyed. Twenty-four hours a day, except for the eight hours of sleep, he suspected that Bai Xiaoyuan had been talking for fifteen hours.

Qin Ge himself had 18,000 troubles every day, and he was afraid to get a Bai Xiaoyuan.

He had no conflict with Tang Cuo. Tang Cuo is really easy to speak and serious. The only problem is that his brain circuit is very different from others and he can't do anything well. After two years of working in various departments of the Crisis Office, he entered the archives room where Qin Ge was. Tang Cuo found his position and became a nerd in An Anxin.

Qin Ge tried his best to play an adult with normal brain circuit every day, but he was not happy to take another Tang Chou.

The key rotated and opened the lock of the electric car. He temporarily put the matter between Bai and Tang aside, and quickly sorted out the conversation between himself and Gao Tianyue in his mind.

I must have been tricked by Gao Tianyue.

What kind of mental adjustment department should be an idle department set up in accordance with the requirements of the superiors, so Gao Tianyue stuffed a few people who were not easy to use in this department, and let those who were not easy to manage themselves.

Although he took the professional qualification certificate of a mental adjuster, Qin Ge never used it seriously.

The assessment of mental adjuster is extremely difficult, and there are only five people registered nationwide, and Qin Ge is one of them.

He is currently the only guide who can snorkeleton, dive, cruise or even torture in other people's "waters".*

However, the sentries in the Crisis Office basically have guides as partners, and the guides themselves can also guide themselves. Apart from sneaking into their "water areas" according to procedures when new employees arrive every year, Qin Ge has not yet had the opportunity to play an important role.

Cruising the "water area" is not a pleasant thing. Qin Ge always feels that he, who sneaks into other people's "water area" to peek into secrets and emotions, is rudely offending others.

He was actually a little sad and angry about Gao Tianyue's arrangement. But none of this was revealed on his face.

The most regrettable thing is that he has not yet fully read the things in the archives.

While riding an electric bike to leave the crisis, Qin Ge caught a glimpse of a tall man in a black leather jacket leaning against the window of the communication room, asking for cigarettes from the old man in the communication room. Qin Ge could only see his side face, his nose bridge was straight and straight.

A big lion lay beside the door of the communication room, yawning with bloody mouth.

"Xiao Qin, go out?" The old man took a break from his busy schedule and shouted.

"Go and do business." Qin Ge said.

The electric car was bumping on the speed bump, and the strange man turned his head and looked at him, but Qin Ge didn't see it.

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The 267 Military Region General Hospital is a hospital dedicated to serving special humans. It covers a medium area and has clear areas. There is also a medical area underground for underground people.

The hospital is very strict. No matter who it is, you must use your ID card to visit. When the system shows that the visitor is a special human, you must undergo additional examinations, such as the sentinel guide who has to release his or her mental body for inspection.

Qin Ge delayed for a few minutes at the door, and when he entered the hospital, he found that Yan Hong was already waiting for him in the outpatient building.

Yan Hong is a college classmate of Qin Ge. He is now working in the 267 Hospital. His daily picture of the circle of friends is either "working hard to work overtime" or "the cafeteria is open, and I'm rushing."

He put his affectionately on Qin Ge's shoulder: "Will you have a date tonight? Please give me a meal."

Qin Ge: "What to eat? The cafeteria?"

Yan Hong: "Our canteen is famous inside and outside the hospital. Patients and families who have left the hospital can't help but come back often, just for that daily set meal."

"I have to go back to the unit after I understand the situation." Qin Ge shook his hand away, not wanting to listen to his nonsense, "Let's say a long story short, who is Dr. Penghu in your hospital?"

"The best doctor in 267th thoracic surgery." Yan Hong stood his hand on his chest and made a cut-out move. "The patients waiting to go to his operating table were lined up. The boss of a listed company two days ago was not an emergency. His attending doctor was Penghu. Now Penghu is urgent, the hospital is urgent, and the patients are also urgent. If his problem is not solved for a day, he will not be able to take a scalpel in a day."

Qin Ge understood: the reason why he started doing things before the establishment of the psychiatric adjustment department was because the patients waiting for Penghu to put pressure on the crisis through various means.

"Bureaucracy." Qin Ge said.

"Yes, bureaucracy." Yan Hong put his shoulders warmly on him again, "I'll take you to the bureaucratic operating room now."

Yan Hong did not take him to the outpatient building or inpatient building, but walked directly to another three-story building behind the medical and technical building.

The building looks old, but it is well preserved. It has been transformed into a hospital history exhibition hall, with patients in groups of three or three playing crutches on air conditioners and chatting.

"Doctor Peng is not here today, you can go to the operating room first." Yan Hong said, "Your department has not been officially established now. You can only let a small role like me receive you, Section Chief Qin."

Qin Ge was surprised: "The operating room is here?"

"The operating room was abandoned long ago." Yan Hong said as she walked upstairs, "The hospital used to be small, and it was an inpatient building, with two operating rooms on each floor. About thirty years ago, the government allocated a new building, which was for the oncology department to live in, and it was only built in the hospital history exhibition hall a few years ago."

The two walked up to the third floor. On the right side of the corridor were windows and balcony, and on the left there were several rooms with closed doors and windows. You could see the conference table inside from the untightened windows.

"The third floor is a conference room, and no one comes here usually." Yan Hong raised his hand and pointed to the front, "The front is the operating room No. 6 mentioned by Peng Hu. Our hospital no longer needs numbers. The large operating rooms are all in the hospital building, named after the departments on the floor, such as the obstetrics and gynecology operating room one, two, three, and one, two, three. So at that time he said something was wrong with the operating room No. 6, and the vice president was frightened. There is no operating room No. 6 here."

As his wrists rose, a little bird with a pink beak flapped its wings from his hand and flew up.

"Wow, fat bird." Qin Ge greeted the bird, "Long time no see."

"It's called a honey duck!" Yan Hong corrected angrily, "You fucking intentional? You said it thirty thousand times, can you remember it clearly!"

The roar was only a little bigger than the sparrow. It recognized Qin Ge, opened its mouth and called intimately at him. Yan Hong waved at it and rushed it forward.

The red honey flapped his wings and flew to the end of the corridor and entered the closed door.

After a moment, the bird flew back and landed on Yan Hong's hand. He screamed warmly twice, turning into a light fog and sank into Yan Hong's palm.

"Okay, my bird said it's okay. Let's go." Yan Hong pushed Qin Ge.

Qin Ge was so amused and crying. Yan Hong was timid, but he didn't expect that he was so timid.

"No problem." He comforted Yan Hong, "I looked downstairs. There was no abnormal mental fluctuation here."

Yan Hong was both admiring and angry: "Then don't tell me!"

Qin Ge looked at him: "Wait... Are you using your mental body to investigate because there is something strange about this operating room?"

He was a little surprised: The problem was obviously Dr. Peng Hu, and the scene he saw could not appear in reality. Why did Yan Hong take him to see the operating room and seem so cautious?

"All those who read the report think that the problem is Dr. Peng." Yan Hong took out the key, "Actually, the strange thing is this operating room."

The key is inserted into the keyhole.

"I believe in the materialist worldview. I am a fan of Marx, but this is so strange." Yan Hong lowered his voice, "I compiled the self-report report by Dr. Peng. Some of the contents are not allowed to be written up by the hospital."

"What's the content?" Qin Ge was infected by his mystery and asked in a low voice.

"Doctor Peng said that the walls were covered with blood, flowing down from the ceiling, and the operating room floor was full." Yan Hong hesitated for a moment, and his voice became even smaller. "And he also saw patients and doctors in the operating room, wearing uniforms from decades ago, and were undergoing surgery."

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After sending Yan Hong back to the outpatient building, Qin Ge sat down on the bench in front of the Hospital History Exhibition Hall.
To be continued...