"Doctor, why don't I stay with her. ”

Zhou Zihao saw Wang Anqi's increasingly crazy appearance as he wished, and he was proud in his heart.

This kind of madness is best kept going forever.

Therefore, after the doctor checked the room, he found the doctor and pretended to be uneasy.

"Family, don't worry, since the patient has come to us, we will definitely do our best to heal him,"

The doctor was not surprised by Zhou Zihao's request.

Because many family members are like this, they are not at ease, they will be worried, and then ask to continue to accompany the bed.

However, this does not comply with the regulations of their hospital and is not conducive to the recovery of patients.

“...... The patient needs long-term treatment, and the family members do not stay in the ward all the time, which is not conducive to our management, and secondly, it also affects the treatment. ”

The doctor said, "Of course, if you are really worried, we have a fixed time of visit every week. You can come and visit her every week, talk to her, and bring her something she loves to eat. ”

Zhou Zihao seemed to be persuaded by the doctor, his face was still worried, but he nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

The most satisfying thing for the doctor is that the family can understand and cooperate.

Seeing Zhou Zihao's attitude, the doctor couldn't help but nodded, "By the way, communication equipment such as mobile phones can't be left to patients." The family helped her put it away. ”

"Hey, good!" confiscated the phone, great, Zhou Zihao was secretly happy.

Just now, he was still thinking about how to find a reason to confiscate Wang Anqi's mobile phone and cut off all possibilities for her to communicate with the outside world.

Unexpectedly, he didn't need to think of a way, and the doctor took the initiative to help.

Deliberately in front of Wang Anqi, Zhou Zihao slowly, slowly turned off her mobile phone, and then stuffed it into his pants pocket.

Angel Wang: ......

"Zhou Zihao, you bastard, give me back your phone!"

"Woo, I'm going to call my mom and ask her to pick me up!"

"I'm going to fight demons and demons, you hurt my dad, and you're going to hurt me now!"

"Doctor, look, he, he deliberately confiscated my phone and didn't let me contact the outside world. He—he's going to hurt me!"

Wang Anqi roared and cried, her brain completely confused.

She was stimulated by Zhou Zihao again and again, her emotions were out of control, and her whole person looked more and more crazy.

Doctors & Nurses: ......

Alas, what a woman, young and beautiful.

Look, she is also a pampered and delicate girl, why did she get such a fatal disease?

It can be seen from this that no matter whether you have money or not, you should get sick or you will get sick.

"Zhou Zihao, Zhou Zihao~~"

Wang Anqi yelled, and in the end, she didn't know what to shout.

She just screamed unconsciously.

She was crazy here, but Zhou Zihao continued to act, his face was full of anxiety and reluctance, and finally left the ward under the urging of the medical staff.

Bang!

The heavy iron door closed behind the back, and the jokes and shouts of the patients were also cut off.

A breath of fresh air rushed towards him, through the corridor, to the door of the hall, and he was greeted by an incomparably bright and brilliant sun.

Looking at the rising sun, Zhou Zihao let out a long breath of turbidity, revealing a smug smile.

Well, let Wang Anqi live in a mental health center for a month, and have a public hospital hospitalization record, which is equivalent to getting official recognition.

In this way, he will find a private sanatorium and send Wang Anqi inside, haha, she won't want to be sober in this life, and she will always be a crazy woman!

Yes, sending people to a psychiatric hospital is not a last resort.

Zhou Zihao has a plan for the next step.

He must make sure that his plan is not overlooked and that nothing goes wrong.

......

Zhou Zihao left, but Wang Anqi couldn't calm down.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

"I'm not sick, I'm really not sick!"

"Woo, Dad, Mom, come and save me!"

"I'm not a snake spirit, I'm not!"

Wang Anqi's voice was already hoarse, but she still couldn't stop.

Suddenly, Wang Anqi's eyes widened.

Because, just now, a voice suddenly popped up in her head-

"If I were you, I wouldn't be stupid and continue to cry!"

Wang Anqi was taken aback, she shook her head desperately, looking left and right.

On the left hospital bed was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, looking at Wen Wen quietly, but her eyes were a little numb.

She sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, holding a roll of toilet paper in her hand, tearing it one by one, and soon her hospital bed was sprinkled with strips of toilet paper.

She just tore the paper, her mouth didn't move, and at best she let out an involuntary laugh occasionally.

The patient number on the bed on the right is a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties.

I heard that I had menopausal syndrome, but the situation was more serious, and I once committed suicide.

The family was worried that she would seek death again, so they inquired and sent her here.

She has been in the hospital for a month, her mood has gradually stabilized, and she occasionally suffers from insomnia, but she is no longer trying to commit suicide.

Every day, I hold my left hand with my right hand, circle by circle in the ward, and I still say something unconsciously in my mouth.

As for why she always held her left hand, the nurse also gossiped about it, and the reason was that when she committed suicide, she used a kitchen knife to cut a deep cut on her left wrist.

The family found out in time and took her to the hospital.

His life was saved, but his hand became inflexible due to injury.

"I can't work, I'm a cripple! I can't work, I'm a waste!"

If you listen carefully, you can hear the unconscious muttering of this middle-aged woman.

Wang Anqi's heart was pounding, but she still listened carefully, and finally confirmed: It's not her!

Because the voice in my head is a little girl with some milk sounds.

Listening to the voice, it seems that he is only three or four years old.

"The Lord is not a little milk baby, the Lord is a demon, a high-minded, almighty and noble Demon Lord!"

Correction of the magic bead in a huff.

What a three- or four-year-old little milk baby, it's a noble demon lord, alive, uh, anyway, it has lived many, many years, it's already very old.

The magic bead thought secretly, but his mouth didn't stop, "If you don't want to be treated as a snake spirit disease, don't look at it randomly, let alone speak!"

"You just have to think silently in your head, and I can hear it. ”

It's not that the magic bead is chattering, it's really afraid that Wang Anqi will be stupid.

Tsk, what a rich girl, she was deceived by a poor boy from a mountain village.

even affected his own parents, and he was also taken to a mental hospital by a scumbag.

If it weren't for it, the almighty Demon Lord, this stupid woman, the next fate would be to be completely driven crazy, and then be abused to death in a black-hearted sanatorium!

People can not be smart, but they can't be stupid like this.

On the contrary, such a stupid woman has the moral golden light it needs most.

For the sake of her own rations, the bead had to choose her......