Chapter 400: The Secret That Died Once Upon a Time (1)

"No danger, it's six o'clock again!" Mao Daxin stretched, glanced at the clock on the wall, and stood up to get ready to get off work.

"Daxin, come here." Team Liu stood at the door and beckoned to him.

Mao Daxin ran over with a blank face, and Team Liu asked, "Have you been there Jiang Qiao?" ”

Mao Daxin shook his head: "I've been busy closing the case in the past two days, I'm going to go in a while, I'll wait to pick up Jiang Li." ”

This time, thanks to Team Liu's operation of special cases for many years, patting his chest and packing tickets, this incident was quietly suppressed, and it was also good luck, if the media knew about it, I am afraid it would not be so easy. But she has to be wronged Jiang Qiao is now staying in Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital for the time being, and she can't leave until the doctor's appraisal report proves that her mental condition is normal.

"When I sent her there that day, I felt that her expression was not quite right, and her spirit didn't seem to be very good, when you and Jiang Li went to see her, please relieve her more, so that her heart should not be so burdened." Team Liu said earnestly.

"Where can a normal person stay in a mental hospital... When Mao Daxin talked about this, his mood was very heavy, to be honest, he didn't know how to face Jiang Qiao. After telling Jiang's mother about Jiang Qiao before, the heartbroken expression on Jiang's mother's face made him overwhelmed, fortunately, don't look at Jiang's mother and she is a housewife at her age, she has already adjusted her mentality the next day, handed him some necessary daily necessities, and asked him to tell Jiang Qiao not to worry about himself.

"Don't let her relax, don't really get sick there." Team Liu said.

"I know, I'll be going to see her often." Mao Daxin nodded, Team Liu was worried about what he was worried about, and he didn't know what the situation was in the mental hospital, and he didn't know if she was used to staying there... "Team Liu, can you let Jiang Qiao transfer to another mental hospital, this one in Qingshan...

"I know what you think, Qingshan's family has been cooperating with our police, and the others have no place, and now people are too fragile, and there will be problems with the spirit at every turn, making the bed more tense than the train ticket for the Spring Festival. . . ." Team Liu said as he shook his head and left the office.

Mao Daxin sighed deeply.

"That's it."

Mao Daxin opened the car door, took out a large bag of daily necessities from the trunk, and walked inside with Jiang Li. This Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital is located on the outskirts of Jiangcheng City, in a remote and sparsely populated area. Behind the iron gates are two concrete buildings overgrown with creepers, and the concrete roads are covered with yellow leaves, and if it were not for the high-voltage power lines above the two-meter-high iron gates, people would be mistaken for an old abandoned factory.

Mao Daxin pressed the electric bell for a while, and then slowly came out of it with a wrinkled old man, raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them, "Go, go, go, you can't just visit here!" ”

Mao Daxin took out his police ID, and the uncle opened a small door and let the two of them in.

"Uncle..."

"Find someone to go straight inside, there is a staircase through it, and it is the lobby." The old man waved his hand, turned and continued back to his hut.

Mao Daxin glanced at Jiang Li, and said helplessly: "Let's go." ”

The mental hospital was really desolate, the two of them finally found the lobby in the direction pointed by the old man, it was empty, and the silent hospital was suddenly full of people, and the staff in white medical uniforms hurriedly walked through the corridor, some pushed medicine carts, some supported patients, and some pushed wheelchairs, a peaceful atmosphere, which looked no different from ordinary hospitals.

"Seems to be fine." Mao Daxin whispered to Jiang Li, seeing this scene, his heart finally settled down. Jiang Li nodded nondeniably.

When the staff at the front desk heard that Mao Daxin was going to visit Jiang Qiao, they immediately looked like they were facing a big enemy, Mao Daxin filled out the form, reported again, and put on special colored clothes, and waited for more than half an hour before Jiang Li and Jiang Li were able to visit Jiang Qiao accompanied by a doctor.

This operation suddenly made Mao Daxin's heart, which was finally put down a little before, come up again.

What the hell is the Longtan Tiger's Den inside?!

Under the leadership of the doctor, the two took the elevator to the 4th floor, as soon as they got out of the elevator, Mao Daxin felt a little wrong, different from the wards on other floors, the wards on this floor were equipped with iron gates with electronic locks, and from time to time there were ghosts crying wolf-like voices.

The more Mao Daxin listened, the more panicked he became, and he couldn't help but poke the doctor who led the way in front of him, and asked, "Doctor, why is the atmosphere on this floor so weird?" None of the following are like this. ”

"Oh, this floor is a critical patient room, and usually more serious patients are locked up here." The doctor has long been surprised. He shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "It's nothing here, at most it's self-harm or something, and then it's really serious." ”

"How serious?" Mao Daxin's heart kept sinking.

"The innermost ones are severely schizophrenic, because schizophrenia is often accompanied by a certain tendency to violence, so they will be locked up in a room alone. Avoid unnecessary injuries. The doctor said.

"Hey, Jiang Qiao is just suspicious, has it been diagnosed, not to mention that her condition is not serious, why do you want to live here, do you know, how much pressure she has to live here like this!" Mao Daxin finally couldn't help but speak, he was originally worried that Jiang Qiao was under too much pressure, and now this environment is even more depressing.

"We know that Team Liu has explained that it is because of her special situation that we have arranged a separate ward for her, so that she can not be disturbed by other patients as much as possible. Did you know that there are all kinds of soldiers in the big ward below, although it is not a serious illness, but it is easy to affect each other's emotions. The doctor saw Mao Daxin's anxious look, so he explained slowly.

"That... Are there no separate rooms on the other floors? Mao Daxin's voice became quieter, he poked Jiang Li next to him, and said, "How is it, do you have anything to ask and explain to the doctor?" ”

"Comrade policeman, the ward is tight, how can there be so many separate wards!" The doctor spreads his hands.

"Then you build bigger!" Mao Daxin muttered.

"Do you think we don't want to, we are a mental hospital, not a big hospital, where is so much money, many people are forcibly sent in, the funds are tight, and there are residential buildings nearby, and if it expands, it will disturb the people, you know, ordinary people discriminate against hospitals like ours. You didn't see that there was no one in the field in front of us when you came, because you didn't want passers-by outside to come into contact with our patients, so as not to frighten them. ”

The doctor stopped in front of a hospital room: "That's it, she's inside." ”