Use your superpower, the power of calm.

As soon as the power of calmness was used, Ling Zhi felt that the irritability was much less, and his heart gradually calmed down, even if he sang along with the song, he didn't have the irritable mood just now.

At the end of the music lesson, at half-past seven, all the patients in the concert hall folded their hands and whispered, "I ?at Kontribui Sian Tutan V."

Ling Zhi heard it, this sentence is the same as the sentence in the lyrics just now, but it was sung just now, and this sentence was pronounced.

All the patients were led back to the ward by the nurse, and there were a very small number of patients who did not cooperate with the nurse and had to stay outside to continue playing, and the nurse had to take coercive measures to drag them back to the room.

Next, safety checks, medication, sleep, and the day passed.

The medicine Lingzhi was still in his mouth and not swallowed, and he spit it into the toilet and flushed it away after the nurse left.

But Ling Zhi didn't expect that the next day, the wake-up bell of the whole mental hospital was also playing this kind of strange song. The nasal resonance and weird tune brought out by the singer's whispered chant in the speaker made Ling Zhi lying on the bed have the illusion that she was lying in a coffin, as if she was about to leave this world in the next second.

The nurse opened the door and began to check the need to get up and open the window for ventilation, and Ling Zhi took this opportunity to walk out of the ward with a chair and smashed the speaker on the wall in the corridor.

The shattered speakers made a hoarse electric sound, and the patients in the other wards cheered, poking their heads out of the room and looking at Ling Zhi with shocked and adoring eyes.

"The patient in room 13 is sick again!" The nurse hurriedly came out and grabbed Ling Zhi and sent her back to the ward, "She smashed the speaker!" ”

No patient has ever smashed a speaker!!

"It didn't hurt, did it?"

"No, I just smashed the speaker."

Ling Zhi sat in the hospital room, eating breakfast comfortably.

It's nice to quiet my ears again and pretend to have a manic episode by the way.

After breakfast, the nurse made another round, tapped the number of patients and determined the status of the patient, and then began the morning treatment.

The treatment is planned according to the different conditions of each person, such as the combination of mania and depression in Lingzhi, the treatment plan is to listen to music, walk to relax, communicate and so on.

Ling Zhi followed the nurse out of the building by elevator and came to the small square outside the building. The small square is lined with grass, and some benches are placed on the lawn, on which some of the mentally ill sit, and a nurse chats with them, trying to get them to open up and change their condition through communication.

The same is true of Ling Zhi's treatment plan at the moment.

The nurse took Ling Zhi and sat down on a bench on the lawn, "Your name is Ling Zhi, right?" Very beautiful little girl. ”

Ling Zhi wanted to see how she treated her.

"Can you tell me why you're so grumpy?" The nurse knows why, but she wants to be able to tell it through the patient's mouth, and she wants the patient to talk more.

She had long wanted to talk to someone, so she pretended to be depressed and pretended to be uncomfortable: "My temper has always been like this." ”

The nurse said, "But others told me that you used to be a very polite and excellent girl. ”

"No, I just like to hit people."

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