Seeing that Sun Youcai was happily running to grab the remote control with a few patients, Zhao Xin patted his trouser pocket and glanced at Zhang Xiaoshuai, knowing that he must be a cigarette addict again, Zhang Xiaoshuai said hello to Sister Li, the nurse on duty, and followed Zhao Xin to hide in the corner to smoke.

Zhang Xiaoshuai himself is not a big smoker, and many times it is a matter of smoking or not, but when men and men are together, there is nothing easier than handing a cigarette to close the distance between each other, because he has always had a good habit of carrying a pack of cigarettes in his pocket.

After Zhao Xin lit a cigarette, he hurriedly took a big puff as if he was about to die, Zhang Xiaoshuai looked down on him like he was dead, and couldn't help but laugh:

"What I know is that you are a big smoker, and those who don't know think that you are a drug addict! It's just a cigarette, so it's not so **? ”

Zhao Xin took a few more puffs of disdain, and then frowned and said:

"I don't have time to talk to you about the stinky poverty, I'll tell you about the jacket, next time I don't talk about his wife in front of Sun Youcai, don't you see that I won't answer his words? Are you stupid? Don't have any eyesight? ”

"Why can't you mention it?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai was a little confused by his sudden serious appearance, and he didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Zhao Xin saw that he was at a loss, and he didn't directly name the truth, but asked mysteriously:

"Do you know why Sun Youcai has been hospitalized for so long, and his wife never comes to see him?"

"Didn't he say that his wife was sick? I guess I'm also in the hospital! ”

It is rare for the husband and wife to have the same illness and sympathy, obviously in the same hospital, but they can't see each other upstairs and downstairs, which is really embarrassing to think about! Speaking of the flowers on the other side, the flowers and leaves will never see each other or something, probably nothing more than that, right?

"You also believe what the mentally ill say, and you are not happy to say that you are stupid, I think you are really stupid, 100% pure fool, without discounts!"

Zhao Xin obviously turned his nose up at Zhang Xiaoshuai's statement, because he was scolding, and he was choked by the cigarette, and coughed and coughed for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoshuai was scolded innocently, he saw that Sun Youcai seemed to be quite normal when he spoke and acted well, but he didn't expect to hide his illness.

Could it all be just his personal delusions? Speaking of which, I heard Sister Li say that day that no one has come to see him for several years, could it be that he doesn't have a wife at all? It's really hard for him to make up so many things about his wife, just listening to his babbling and broken thoughts for a while, I thought they were really in love, and the husband and wife came with him! ”

"Fart! Sao New Year! Your imagination shouldn't be so poor, okay? It's not new at all, is it? ”

Zhao Xin threw the cigarette butt to the ground, then stepped on it, and then looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai with a smile, and said word by word:

"Of course he has a wife, and he has a son, but his wife is not sick at all, but he not only has serious auditory hallucinations, but also has a strong delusion of victimization and delusion of influence, when his wife was hacked to death by his own hands, the police also deliberately checked when they arrived at the scene, a total of seventeen knives, the knife was fatal, all cut on the vital point, the room was full of blood, and he was sitting on the coffee table in the living room, drinking tea, playing with himself, that calm expression, The younger cops almost made him cry, how about it? Awesome, right? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai was dumbfounded, almost so shocked that he couldn't make a sound, but Zhao Xin seemed to be in a very good mood, and continued to smile:

"At that time, his son was still young, only seven or eight years old, because he went to his grandmother's house the day before, so he was lucky to survive, and when he came back, he was just in time for the forensic doctor to examine the body at the scene, and his son saw the tragic death of his mother with his own eyes, and since then he has hated this mad father to death, and even for so many years, he has never been to the hospital to see him."

Zhang Xiaoshuai's eyes were stunned, and he didn't know how to react for a long time, although he didn't work in a psychiatric hospital for a long time, he had seen a lot of winds and waves, but he had never been like now, and there was a burst of extreme coldness from the depths of his soul.

It's hard to imagine what kind of distortion and hurt will occur in the heart of the children of the Sun family after witnessing the body of their mother who was brutally murdered by their father.

"What's the matter? Scared silly? ”

Zhao Xin smiled and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Zhang Xiaoshuai, and said jokingly:

"There are a total of 53 patients living here now, and each patient has an untold sad story behind it, if you want to hear it, I will find a gap tomorrow and tell you one by one, including what you have never heard of, breathtaking."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoshuai was still a little stunned, Zhao Xin simply grabbed him by the neck and dragged him towards the amusement room like a dead dog.

"Okay, don't be stunned, it's time for the patient to rehabilitate, and we're not in a hurry to listen to stories or anything, are we?"

The so-called rehabilitation training is actually to lead the patient to a place similar to a chess and card room to play, where the patient can play mahjong, billiards, table tennis, badminton and other amusement activities, you can also read books and listen to singing karaoke, interested patients can also do some handicrafts, in short, do everything possible to mobilize your enthusiasm and let you rekindle hope for life.

Having said that, being trapped in one place all the time, and the good guys are driven crazy, even if it's a prisoner, there's still time to let off steam, right? Although people with mental illness do have certain particularities, they also need care, don't they?

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On the way home, Zhang Xiaoshuai suddenly asked Ye Jinghong, do you remember that there was a patient named Sun Youcai, the road was very noisy, Ye Jinghong didn't answer for a while, Zhang Xiaoshuai only when she didn't hear it, and simply didn't mention it anymore, but when she arrived at a red light intersection, she suddenly turned her head and asked in a deep voice:

"It's scary, isn't it?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai just nodded and did not speak, Ye Jinghong's slender fingers tapped the steering wheel lightly, and there was a rare sadness in his dark eyes.

"Sometimes I often think, why do I have to heal him? Wouldn't it be nice to let him be crazy like this all the time? If he really remembered everything, I was afraid that even if he was cured now, he would be driven crazy again. ”

Recalling the satisfied expression when he played chess during the day, Sun Youcai's eyebrows fluttered and he told himself how his wife was so beautiful and how smart he was, Zhang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, although he had also studied the relevant knowledge of mental illness seriously, but he had never been so clearly aware of how terrible mental illness was.

It's like a maze in the air of another dimension, where every mentally ill person has a set of high-frequency passwords in their minds that ordinary people can't crack, and they are the only programmers who have the ability to crack these high-frequency codes.

After working for so long, Zhang Xiaoshuai realized for the first time that their work was so sacred and great, compared to them, Inception, the hacker empire was simply weak? What could be more awesome than deciphering the code of the human brain's thinking center?