Chapter 2: Memory
Five or six minutes later, Qiao Ruowei reluctantly treated and bandaged the man's wound in the moonlight, got up and stuffed the anti-inflammatory medicine into his hand, and habitually chattered: "You can't eat spicy food, you can't eat seafood, and the wound can't touch the water these days." Anti-inflammatory drugs three times a day, preferably with ointment, got it? ”
Qi Mucheng looked at the medicine box in his hand, the wound on his calf that had been stimulated by the disinfectant water was still burning, and even burned to his heart, making him feel the only warmth in more than 20 years.
It wasn't until the woman reminded him impatiently again that he came back to his senses.
"Got it."
"Well, then I'm leaving." Qiao Ruowei breathed a sigh of relief, walked out with her bag, and called Jiang Xue to ask, "What's the matter, the four Bali people are not scumbags...... What the? Not this hotel?! ”
Out of the hotel gate, Jiang Xue had already gone home. The night breeze in the imperial capital was slightly cool, blowing away the inexplicable irritability in her heart.
The phone rang, and when she saw the caller ID, Qiao Ruoyu immediately picked it up.
"Hey, Dr. Meng, what's going on?"
"Just call me Yixuan." Meng Yixuan said softly, "She can speak under guidance now, but I have tried, as long as she mentions the events of the past, she will avoid it, and even get sick again." ”
Qiao Ruoyu's heart sank, and she asked tentatively, "Then is there any way to obtain information?" For example, what topics does she avoid, or does she resist messages when she accepts them? ”
"I haven't tried it yet." Meng Yixuan said, "You can go to the hospital tomorrow, and we'll try again." ”
"Okay." Qiao Ruowei sighed, "I hope to find out the truth as soon as possible." ”
Hearing this, Meng Yixuan was also a little heartbroken, he pondered for a while and said: "Ruoyu, I know that your uncle's death makes you uncomfortable, but have you tried to let go of your hatred and live again?" ”
"I'm sorry, I can't forgive the murderer who killed my father, and I can't forget the scene when my father jumped off the building and committed suicide." Qiao Ruowei hooked the corners of her mouth, "Besides, who can accept me who is full of negative energy like this?" ”
"Ruoyu, I ......"
"I'm sorry, Dr. Meng." Qiao Ruowei's voice was still polite and polite, "Thank you for everything you have done for me, I will also pay you what you deserve, and we won't talk about the rest, and it can't be." ”
She knew Meng Yixuan's intentions, but she couldn't accept it and wouldn't accept it.
Early the next morning, Qiao Ruowei rushed to the Imperial Capital Psychiatric Hospital.
The girl's situation is not good, and the events of four years ago have made her originally bright future rotten to the bone overnight. However, the violent beast cruelly blamed Qiao's father for everything, forcing him to commit suicide by jumping off the building. He also made a fatherless and motherless girl into a psychotic and tried to keep her in a hospital for the rest of her life.
Time flies, and Qiao Ruowei still remembers the scene where her father jumped off the building.
It's a rainy day, the style of the imperial capital is cool outside, and when the wind blows, it pierces the bones.
The father said, "Ruoyu, I didn't rape her, but no one believed me. The company went out of business, and the friends left one by one. I'm sorry for your mom, I'm sorry for you. ”
The father said, "Ruo Nu, live well." ”
Then he leaped, and the blood exploded in the rain.
But the beast was still at ease.
"Ruoyu, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Yixuan's warm voice came to her ears, and Qiao Ruoyu came back to her senses, only to realize that she had shed tears. She sniffed and shook her head pretending to be nothing, "It's okay, can I go in now?" ”
Meng Yixuan wanted to say something, but seeing that Qiao Ruoyu was absent-minded, he sighed and said, "Let's go." ”
As he spoke, he swiped his card to open the door to the special passage.
The Imperial Capital Psychiatric Hospital is a branch independent of the Imperial Capital Central Hospital, and it has not been established for a long time, and it can only survive with the investment of some pharmaceutical companies. And Meng Yixuan, as a doctor of psychology who returned from studying abroad and is also the son of the director of the central hospital, should have the jurisdiction of this hospital.
At the door of the ward, through the window, Qiao Ruowei saw that the girl was sitting lifelessly on the edge of the bed, her eyes fell on the TV, but nothing was playing on the screen.
"Let's go inside." Meng Yixuan spoke softly, then entered the door and said with a smile, "Wenwen, I'm here." ”
"Meng, Meng ......" Yu Wen's eyes lit up, and when he saw Qiao Ruowei, he quickly closed his voice.
Qiao Ruowen's heart trembled, she walked over lightly, squatted in front of Wenwen, and said gently: "Wenwen, have you forgotten, I am Sister Ruowen." I came to see you half a month ago, but I'm too busy to come over during this time, so you won't mind. ”
Feeling her kindness, Yu Wen carefully rubbed her hand and smiled slightly: "Ruo, if you ...... it"