Chapter 187: Diagnosed
Fang Zhihe exhaled, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Jin aside, and then, as soon as his legs were raised and walked towards the door of the ward, Yan Jin turned his head and glanced at it, and ran over to grab him, "Ancestor, don't make trouble, I'll let people inquire, okay?"
"No!" Fang Zhihe's tone was still cold, like the weather in the cold winter moon.
"Okay, if I'm not mistaken, I should be in a psychiatric hospital!" Yan Jin saw that Fang Zhihe insisted on leaving, so he opened his mouth to inform him of his guess.
Fang Zhihe was stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Jin, "You also know?"
"Yes!"
"How do you know?"
"When the driver Xiao Zhang called Fang's house, I just heard it!"
"What did he say?"
That is to say, after putting Miss Lin alone that day, I felt very uneasy, so I secretly followed her to the old office building in Beiyuan, and witnessed Miss Lin talking to herself and gesturing in the office building. ”
"Hmm!" Fang Zhihe had heard this passage, so he didn't react much, and simply responded.
"In this way, you finish the infusion first, and I'll ask people to inquire about it, and see if it's in a mental illness center, if so, you can go again, okay?"
Fang Zhihe glanced at Yan Jin again, and responded: "Okay!"
In fact, he didn't believe that Lin Rongrong was suffering from mental illness, because she looked normal, even if she attacked him and bit him, he thought it was caused by urgency, Lin Rongrong was a simple-hearted girl, she couldn't see others insulting her, she couldn't see others misunderstanding her, not to mention that he had used such vulgar words to slander her, so it was inevitable to be aggressive.
But the facts could not be broken, so my heart became uncomfortable.
Now that she heard that she might be placed in a psychiatric hospital, she felt another layer of discomfort in her heart, and she ...... She can't be sent there, it's too terrifying, it's too gloomy, it will scare her, she's timid, yes, she's timid, she can't be sent there, Fang Zhihe looked at the scenery outside the window while feeling pity in his heart, it was almost late winter, and the trees outside the window were hung with hoarfrost, he looked at the hoarfrost, secretly hurt himself, for a long time, and slowly said: "Fluffy her......"
"She'll be fine, don't worry!" Yan Jin knew the discomfort in his heart, so he hurriedly continued.
"Oh, do you think she's mentally ill?"
"This ...... I can't say for sure, but judging from my recent performance, it's really not normal!" Yan Jin glanced at the sad look on Fang Zhihe's face and said.
"Heh!" Fang Zhihe chuckled and said, "You think so too!"
“……”
"It's okay!" Fang Zhihe smiled at Yan Jin again, and said lazily, "I, Fang Zhihe, like mental illness in my life, I don't bother to watch it if it's not mental illness!"
"Fang ......"
"Okay, you're busy, I'll go out to breathe, find out the news, tell me!"
"Yes!"
It doesn't matter, really, it doesn't matter, if ...... If Lin Rongrong was really diagnosed with mental illness in the end, then he would also choose to be with her, the big deal is that he will accompany her to live in a psychiatric hospital, if the hospital does not accept him, then he will rent a place next to the hospital to live and accompany her across a wall, just ...... She was promised to live in Melbourne.
When Lin Rongrong saw Fang Zhihe again, it was ten days later, and she had been staying in a mental illness control center in Linjiang City for the past ten days, in fact, she didn't want to stay here, she wanted to go back to the villa in Xincheng, and wanted to find Fang Zhihe, but the people here didn't let her go out, helplessly, she had to wait here quietly, waiting for Fang Zhihe to pick her up.
Today Fang Zhihe finally came, finally came to pick her up, she was very happy, so she quickly stood up from the long wooden seat and walked to Fang Zhihe, "Sir......"
When Fang Zhihe's gaze came, she saw her own appearance from his pupils, her skin was dark, her eye sockets were deep, as if she hadn't slept well for several days, but even so, she was not ashamed, because she would be able to go out soon, and after going out, she would dress up fiercely to make herself look good.
"Hmm!" Fang Zhihe choked up after all, this woman was diagnosed with mild schizophrenia.
"Sir, I want to get out of here. Lin Rongrong didn't understand why Fang Zhihe suddenly choked up, but she didn't ask, but directly expressed her wishes to him.
"Fluffy!"
"What's wrong?" Lin Rongrong said as she stared at herself in Fang Zhihe's eyes, she was thinking about whether she would take a shower or sleep first.
"You stay here first, I'll ...... as soon as possible"
"You say this kind of thing again, you say it again!" Lin Rong's tone suddenly became excited, and there was a trace of anger in his gray eyes.
"Furry, what I said, listen carefully, you are sick now and need to be hospitalized here. ”
"I don't! I'm not sick! I'm not sick!"
"Furry, the place where I live now is separated from you by a wall, and I have always been with you, so don't be afraid, don't feel lonely, stay here and recuperate, okay?" Fang Zhihe's eyes were still extremely gentle, but in Lin Rong's eyes, they had changed.
"Sir, why do you think I'm sick like them?"
"Fluffy, you ......"
"I didn't kill my own children, I didn't, and I didn't go to the Beiyuan office building, not at all!"
"I saw the photo, you are sitting in an office without a window on the first floor, holding a pen in your right hand, gesturing in the air with your head down. Fang Zhihe frowned painfully, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the screen, and handed it to Lin Rong, "Rongfu, do you recognize, is this person you?"
Lin Rongrong took the phone and looked down, and cried when he looked at it, "Sir...... I...... This is not me, not me, I ...... I don't know who she is, I don't know...... I don't know how this happened, I don't know! I don't know!" Lin Rongrong really didn't know, because in the depths of her memory, there was no such paragraph, there were only good days for her and Fang Zhihe, and the rest of the bad ones didn't exist, none of them existed!
"It's okay, be good!" Fang Zhihe couldn't bear to see her crying again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, "It's okay, don't be afraid, now you have a person in your body who doesn't belong to you, it's okay, she will disappear after a while, during this period, I will accompany you and accompany you all the time, okay?"
"Sir...... I...... I don't want to, I want to leave, I want to go to Melbourne, you take me away, okay?" Lin Rongrong said while sobbing, in fact, she could listen to Fang Zhihe's words, and she could recognize the person in the photo, but she didn't want to stay here, she didn't want to!
"Fluffy...... I ......"
"Sir, I don't want to leave you in my life...... I don't want to ......" Lin Rong's tone was getting closer and closer to begging, yes, it was begging, she didn't have any courage to stay any longer, she wanted to go out, she wanted to go out, after going out, she stayed in the lounge, not going anywhere, not going anywhere, she wanted to stay by Fang Zhihe's side.
"You...... In this way, is this good, fluffy, wait for a month, wait for a month, is it good, wait for the New Year, we will see how the situation is, maybe it will be ...... then" Fang Zhihe looked at the beggar in front of him, and his heart ached, however, he didn't know how to comfort her, so he kept saying that she would wait for him.
"Sir, I can't wait, I can't wait, I want to die...... I want to die...... It's true...... I want to die!" Lin Rongrong's emotions had already collapsed, if it weren't for Fang Zhihe spending money to take care of the hospital in advance, Lin Rongrong would definitely be forcibly taken to the treatment room at this time.
Fang Zhihe looked at the tearful man in his arms distressedly, and patted her back while soothing: "Fluffy, don't be like this, be strong, okay? I'll accompany you, always with you!"
"I ......"
"Furry, think about it, think about the future days, think about living in Melbourne in the future, think about our children in the future......" Fang Zhihe originally wanted to use the vision of his future life to encourage Lin Rongrong to receive treatment, but who knew that before he finished speaking, Lin Rongrong violently pushed away.
"I'll kill it!" Lin Rong, who pushed Fang Zhihe away, glanced at Fang Shiga coldly, and said leisurely: "I will kill it!"
"Furry ......" Fang Zhihe wanted to say something, but Lin Rongrong turned back to the ward, he sighed helplessly, got up and left the hospital, but as soon as he stepped out of the hospital door, he heard a man's voice.
"Your Fang family has really done everything!"
Fang Zhihe stopped, looked up at the man who was talking, the man was dressed in black cotton clothes, carrying a big painting clip on his right shoulder, and the word "disdain" was written all over his face, Fang Zhihe was sad because of Lin Rong's words, so he didn't have any heart to deal with the man, and after a cold glance, he raised his legs and continued to walk forward.
"I'll give you a chance, just once!" the man spoke again, and that voice was full of warning, with firmness, and it was impossible to ignore.
This time, Fang Zhihe stopped, and also looked back at the man, hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully at him, and then raised his legs and stepped into the car.
After Lin Rongrong returned to the ward, she sat on the single hard bed and thought about the photo Fang Zhihe showed her, in which she sat on a shabby square bench with her knees together, the color of the square bench was like red, yes, red, the stool was full of broken bricks and tiles, and there was no one and no table on the other side, but she was lying in the air and writing decently.
Why did she write?
Oh yes!
She had been to a dilapidated office building, where she had taken a handwriting, and she had written her name as instructed by a middle-aged man, yes, yes, but...... But it's not the North Wall office building, that's ......
What is that? Where is that?
How...... Why can't you remember?