The First Psychiatric Hospital of Ningwei City

"Ah" A sharp cry pierced the silent night sky, and the originally silent hospital suddenly seemed to come to life, and the sound of hurried footsteps resounded through the hospital corridor, and when everyone came to the source of the sound, they all gasped, and what greeted them was a frightened young nurse and a black corpse. The little nurse's face was pale, her beautiful eyes were still with crystal teardrops, her whole body couldn't stop trembling, and she was obviously frightened, and the corpse was completely black, with white smoke coming out of her mouth, and a disgusting smell of mushy filled her body.

"What's going on!" An old man with gray hair and a solemn face said solemnly, "Dean, it's Ye Cheng" The little nurse replied tremblingly. "What's wrong with him", "He removed the plug board in the room, and then electrocuted himself by holding the wire in his hand" hiss, and there was a gasp in the room. Electrocuted yourself? It takes a ruthless person to do this. The thought of the people. "Okay," the dean glanced at the little nurse who was discolored, and comforted, "It's not your fault, you weren't there at the time, you can't stop him, if you want to blame it, blame your life, you did your best" After speaking, he asked someone to take her up.

"Dean, it's all my fault, if I had been able to stop him as usual, he wouldn't have died" Although the little nurse was frightened, she still couldn't hide her guilt. "Don't say it again, this is a catastrophe in his life, I can't blame you, you are also frightened, go back and rest." After saying that, he arranged for everyone to contact the funeral home, made a record and returned to the office.

Looking at the funeral car driving away outside the window, the dean's serious expression gradually dissolved, slowly began to change from serious to happy, and gradually smiled bigger and bigger, looking slightly hideous in the dark night, looking at the ambulance that was going farther and farther, the dean fell into memory.

"Dean, I can tell you very responsibly that I am not mentally ill" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old little boy with a beautiful face swore and said, "Don't listen to them, they just don't understand me, I am a genius, I am a cultivator, our worldview is different, there are many people like me in the world, I know you won't believe me, but I can prove it to you" The little boy picked up the broom in the house and threw it on his head, boom! A crisp sound sounded, and the little boy's head quickly swollen into a large bag at a speed visible to the naked eye. But the little boy didn't show pain on his face, on the contrary, he smiled proudly, "Look, if ordinary people do this, their heads will definitely bleed, but I have nothing to do, and I can even sing a chicken You are too beautiful" The dean and the adoptive parents of the little boy on the side were dumbfounded, "Has he always been like this?" The dean asked, "Yes, he's been like that since he bought a book called Alchemy at a stall." The adoptive parents said sadly, "He used to be quite active, but he would never self-harm, on the contrary, he had a cheerful personality, which is like now, since he bought that book, he has been self-harming all day long, and we can't stop it, and he started without paying attention to him, and has been saying that we don't understand him and delay his practice, dean, do you think he can still be saved?" ”

The dean's face was serious, "It can be basically determined, his situation is manic, he has no tendency to hurt others, but he has a serious tendency to self-harm, so you go back first, it is too dangerous for him to go back, he will get the best treatment in our place, and I will inform you when it gets better." In this way, the adoptive parents reluctantly glanced at Ye Cheng, and then left quickly, and the moment they went out again, they couldn't stop smiling on their faces. Haha, let's go quickly, move directly after going out, change the phone number, finally send him away, thank goodness we were saved. The laughter of relief resounded in the corridor of the hospital, and the director shuddered for no reason, while Ye Cheng was honorably admitted to this hospital as the youngest mentally ill patient.

Ye Cheng's stay made the originally peaceful hospital change its previous appearance and began to become lively, with chickens and dogs jumping all day long. Ambulances are coming more often, and they used to be seen once a month, but now they are seen almost every day. "The dean is not good!" A little nurse hurriedly slammed open the office door, and the dean trembled for no reason, "What's the matter, is it Ye Cheng who injured himself again, didn't I say it, don't let him touch hard objects, and don't let him get sharp objects, how did he hurt himself, it's not serious." "As soon as the dean opened his mouth, it was a triple question from the soul." No, Ye Cheng is fine and not injured. The dean breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the little nurse's next words made him breathe a sigh of relief before he could finish it, and he almost suffocated himself. Ye Cheng was fine, but the magician was injured, and he was injured by Ye Cheng. "The magician, a psycho with paranoia, often fantasizes about himself as a world-famous magician who doesn't let people call him by his name, so he is called the magician.

The dean looked at the little nurse in surprise, "Isn't the magician the best relationship with Ye Cheng?" How could Ye Cheng hurt him. "It's because he has the best relationship with Ye Cheng, so Ye Cheng told him the secret he hid the deepest, and then the magician had to practice after hearing it, Ye Cheng couldn't bear to refuse, so he injured the magician," the little nurse replied. The dean was silent. Evil, I'm so stupid, really, how could I not figure out how to leave Ye Cheng in the hospital, I've only been here for three months, the ambulance has come to the hospital no less than thirty times, I've become friends with the ambulance driver, if the hospital ward can be paid a month, I want to wrap him for a few months. The dean roared in his heart, but on the surface, he was extremely calm, "Call an ambulance, and Ye Cheng should go with him, he must have been injured too." "Dean, you're really like a god." After the little nurse finished patting this sycophant, she walked out under the helpless gaze of the dean.

After a while, the ambulance came to the hospital, and the driver was a fat man, who usually knew him called him Lao Wang or Wang Fatzi, "Yo he, Ye Cheng is you again, this time I plan to stay for a few days, I will let you keep your hospital bed." Wang Fatzi said with a hippie smile, Ye Cheng glanced at him, "Don't talk nonsense, Wang Fatty, this time it's not just me, there is another person." Saying that, Ye Cheng pointed to the magician next to him, Wang Fatzi glanced at Ye Cheng and said, "You were fooled again?" ", don't say it if you can't speak, what is fooling, I'm real." Ye Cheng frowned. "I especially believe in your evil, look at you, and say that you are not a mental patient, who can do this except for neurosis, and it is okay to harm yourself, you are still pulling others, this is not to say, you pull others are still your own people, look, is this what people do, I heard that this is your best friend this time, I said you kid, if it weren't for the fact that you are different from other mental illnesses, you can still communicate, I won't pay attention to you, listen to my brother's words, don't do it, you don't have many patients, cherish it, they are just mentally ill, Not a fool, who is still playing with you like this. With that, the ambulance left the hospital.

"Dean?" A slightly trembling voice shattered the dean's memory, "What's wrong?" The dean reverted to his usual seriousness and asked in a deep voice, "Your expression just now was so terrifying. The little nurse panicked, "Dean, what are you doing here?" I'm going to clean up," the dean smiled awkwardly and walked out without explanation. After notifying Ye Cheng's family, he fell asleep with a good mood