Chapter 267: Return to the Northeast
Lying on the bed, I couldn't help but sigh: "I have been busy running around all these years, I have long been exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted, if there are more days like this, how good it would be." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In this way, two days later, after Brother Haojie called us all together for a meal, he said at the dinner table that he was going to Changbai County.
Originally, I was going to go with Brother Haojie and Brother Yu, travel lightly, go back quickly, and there will be a lot less trouble on the way.
But as soon as Li Su heard that he was going to Changbai County, he felt that it was the place where I was born, so he also wanted to go together.
So under Uncle Li's crying and fussing, sugar-coated shell attack, I had to change my mind and agree.
Seeing that I was relieved, Li Su suddenly looked proud, I had to shake my head helplessly against this little girl, I really had no way to deal with her now......
Early the next morning, Brother Haojie sent a car to pick me up and Su Su, and there were many people who arrived with him, Lan Yue, Ziliang and Cinnabar, as well as Li Quangang, plus me, Su Su, Brother Yu, Brother Haojie, and Mr. Huang, a total of nine people embarked on the journey of Changbai County.
Holding the nameless ancient sword in my arms and looking at the street scene outside the window, my heart was complicated.
It's been ten years, and I've finally returned to Changbai County, but there are already things and people around me, and my parents have left me one after another, and this place really carries too many memories for me.
At the same time, I always had a strange premonition in my heart: this trip to Changbai County is destined to not be so simple, and Brother Haojie has never told me his true identity, and I am afraid that there will be more unexpected things in that ancient well......"
We gathered in the morning, set off in the morning, and walked all the way, except for a little meal in the high-speed service area at noon, and did not make any stops, so we rushed until more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally came to Changbai County.
It's late autumn now, and the weather in the Northeast is already a little cold, and as soon as he got out of the car, Brother Yu shouted that the Northeast was really cold.
I turned my head to look at him, and I almost burst out laughing.
Until now, this thing is still wearing a T-shirt, so can he not be cold?
When walking on the street, the pedestrians on the road looked at Brother Yu who was dressed like this, coupled with his burly body and fierce face, everyone looked like they were having a nervous disorder.
Looking at the street scene of the county seat, I can't help but think of the time when my parents brought me to the city in the past.
Aside from the fact that there are more cars on the road, it doesn't seem to be much different from back then.
After finding a hotel and settling down, Brother Haojie and I came to the mental hospital, and we came to the mental hospital for only one purpose, to come and visit someone.
This person can be said to have a lot to do with me, if it weren't for her, maybe I would have died that day.
That's right, she is Cheng Lao Wu's widow's wife.
That day, I encountered a ghost hitting the wall and got lost in Mawang Village, if I hadn't met Widow Cheng at night, I'm afraid I would have been lying in the snow and frozen to death.
Dad also expressed his gratitude to Widow Cheng, so he sent her to a psychiatric hospital.
Listening to Brother Haojie, later there was an accident in Mawang Village, and the relevant departments also came to the psychiatric hospital to understand the situation, Widow Chen's mental condition is still not very good, although so many years have passed, but her illness is still repeated, so she has not been discharged from the hospital, and her mood is sometimes good and bad, and what she said, because of mental problems, no one is willing to believe it.
For the first time, Haojie's friend inquired about it and said hello to the mental hospital, so as soon as we went there, someone would take us directly to see Widow Cheng.
When I arrived at the door of the mental hospital, I was still a little nervous for a while.
You've seen scenes in mental hospitals in many of your films now, and the people in them seem to be very strange, and then the patients can also walk around, and they're all crazy, and I'm really afraid that I'll be hurt by them when I go in for a while, because it's not illegal to kill people with mental illness.
But it turned out that I thought too much, and from the outside, the psychiatric hospital is similar to other hospitals in China, and the flow of people in the psychiatric hospital is not full of patients like ordinary hospitals, but it looks more comfortable.
There are many beautiful flowers and trees in the compound, and from time to time there are a few doctors and nurses walking by, but I don't see a few mentally ill patients, and these patients seem to be very quiet, and with the support of the nurses, they walk towards the ward in an orderly manner.
Brother Haojie made a phone call in front of the hospital, and within two minutes, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes ran out of the hospital and came to me and Brother Haojie.
After the middle-aged man glanced at me and several others, he said respectfully to several of them: "Hello, may I ask you are Mr. Sun Haojie, right?" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to Brother Haojie while speaking.
Brother Haojie smiled faintly, shook hands with him, and said slowly: "That's right, I am Sun Haojie." ”
When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately led me and Brother Haojie to the mental hospital.
As we walked, the middle-aged man began to take the initiative to introduce himself to us.
It turned out that this middle-aged man's surname was Wang, and he was the director of this hospital, and several of them had already been arranged the day before we came, so President Wang also received the news and had been waiting for us since the morning.
After Dean Wang welcomed us into his office, he poured a cup of tea for me and Brother Haojie, and after a few words of greeting, Brother Haojie went directly to the topic: "Dean Wang, thank you for your hospitality, it's not too early now, can you take us to Widow Cheng's place to have a look?" ”
"Yes, yes......" Dean Wang nodded again and again when he heard this, and walked directly to the ward with us.
Walking into the ward area, I found that it was not much different from a normal hospital, except for the lack of sharp objects and chairs, everything that other hospitals have here.
There were a few patients walking outside the ward, and they looked very good, and if they weren't wearing hospital gowns, I really couldn't tell that they had any mental problems.
There were also a few others, who were sitting at their desks reading books and playing chess, looking at their leisurely faces, and I suddenly understood why people on the Internet often say that they envy the lives of mentally ill people.
Without further ado, after passing through several wards, Dean Wang stopped in front of Ward 202.
After glancing in through the window, she turned to me and Brother Haojie and said, "The patient you are looking for lives in this ward, and she lives alone." ”
After listening to Dean Wang's introduction, I couldn't help but look into the ward through the window......
A woman in a disheveled hair and a hospital gown was sitting on a hospital bed with her back to us, and it was already approaching evening, so the light was not very good, and it was not really visible......