Chapter 429: Where is Hongchen Secret?

In the early morning, the sky was just dawning.

Last night, with the help of the nursing aunt, Xu Fang, who had changed into a hospital gown, quietly got up and walked out cautiously, for fear of disturbing Wen Shuo, who was cross-legged on the ground and looked immersed in a dream.

She opened the door softly and walked out in small steps.

Wen Shuo opened his eyes and glanced at the half-open door, a faint smile on his cheeks.

He was sure that Xu Fang's illness would not flare up anytime soon.

So he knew that Xu Fang had gotten up just now, but he had to pretend that he hadn't woken up - people have three urgencies, if he heard the movement, he quickly opened his eyes and asked Xu Fang, and got up to help her diligently, which would make Xu Fang embarrassed.

Outside, the nursing aunt who was napping on the sofa suddenly opened her eyes, and hurriedly got up and asked, "Miss Xu, what are you going to do?"

"Ah!" Xu Fang was startled, then raised her hand and put her index finger to her mouth, made a boo, signaled to the nursing aunt to be quiet, don't disturb Wen Shuo, who was sleeping, and then said softly: "I'm going to the bathroom." ”

The nursing aunt immediately understood, smiled and walked to the independent bathroom, opened the door and said, "Here." ”

"Thank you. Xu Fang's cheeks were red.

Standing outside the door, the nursing aunt couldn't help but sigh softly - over the years of nursing work, all kinds of patients have been encountered, there are paralyzed old people, injured people with broken bones, depressed patients, manic patients...... Of course, there are psychopaths like Xu Fang, when they are not sick, they are no different from normal people, but when they suddenly become ill, they are more terrible than patients with mania and schizophrenia.

Caring for this kind of patient is really easy to say, after all, many times she is a normal person, and even in the process of nursing in the hospital, she has always been controlled by drugs and various diagnosis and treatment methods, and basically does not get sick.

But if you want to say that you are tired, you are really tired!

Because you don't know when she will suddenly become ill, and the slightest negligence has caused damage, and as a caregiver, you have to bear the corresponding responsibility. It can be said that caring for such a patient requires a heart to hang at all times.

However, this kind of patient is the easiest for nursing staff to let their guard down.

The girl I am facing now is so young, although she is emaciated due to illness, and when I helped her change her clothes last night, I can still see the scars on her body, but all this can't hide her beauty, those eyes are so bright when she is conscious, long and curved eyelashes, smooth and fair skin, straight nose bridge, small lips...... The more beautiful it is, the more likely it is to be sympathetic and sentimental when you suffer a disaster.

Who is that chubby, very polite boy of hers?

Although he called Sister Fang in his mouth, he obviously had no kinship, he was so gentle and careful, and he was very thoughtful in all aspects.

After a while.

Xu Fang came out of the bathroom, her aunt followed by her side, and when she was about to accompany her into the ward, she raised her hand to stop her, pointed inside, and whispered: "He's sleeping, don't wake him up." ”

"Oh. Auntie quickly smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Wen Shuo's surprised voice came from the ward: "Oh, Sister Fang......" With this soft shout, the half-open door opened, and the fat man's burly body almost blocked the entire door, and when he saw Xu Fang, the fat man seemed to be relieved, and immediately said with a smile: "Sister Fang, are you up?"

"Ahh Xu Fang responded with a little embarrassment, then lowered her head with a red face, and whispered, "I'm sorry for waking you up." ”

"No, no......" Wen Shuo said happily, "Are you hungry?" I'll buy you something to eat." ”

"Not hungry. Xu Fang shook her head like a mosquito.

Wen Shuo thought for a while and said, "Then, let's go out for a walk?"

"Oh. ”

"Auntie, could you please help me buy some breakfast, about half an hour to forty minutes, let's come back for breakfast, okay?" Wen Shuo said to the nursing aunt again.

"No problem, sir. ”

Wen Shuo immediately took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over: "Auntie, buy your share too, let's eat together." ”

"Thank you. ”

......

Compared with the vast majority of hospitals, the environment of Zhonghai Mental Health Center Hospital should be considered very good. Leaving the inpatient building, walking through the parking area, and further away, there are lush trees, green lawns, rockeries, gravel paths, small pavilions, and wooden corridors.

Flowers, grass, trees, bridges and flowing water......

Wen Shuo felt that this place was more like a sanatorium.

In the early morning, it was not only Xu Fang who was an inpatient in a hospital gown, walking around accompanied by Wen Shuo. If you look around in the distance, you will find at least a dozen patients in hospital gowns, accompanied by family members or caregivers, walking quietly and comfortably.

chatting casually with Xu Fang, Wen Shuo was dedicated to two things, and from time to time he would look at the six-story building in the northeast corner.

There, a strange person lived.

Wen Shuo really wanted to meet him right away and see what kind of character he was, able to sense his qi and transmit verbal messages to him through it.

When they returned to the ward, Ma Youcheng and Chen Shijie had already bought some breakfast and sent them to the nursing aunt, and all the breakfast they bought with the nursing aunt were placed on the dining table outside the ward, which made the nursing aunt explain to Wen Shuo with an apologetic face: "Mr. Wen, I'm really sorry, I didn't know that Mr. Ma bought the breakfast, and ...... before."

"It doesn't matter, put it in the refrigerator if you can't finish it, and eat it at noon. Wen Shuo smiled and waved his hand.

The nursing aunt was stunned and quickly nodded in response.

She knew that these were all rich and powerful figures, otherwise she would not have been able to come to the hospital in the middle of the night, and she also alarmed the dean and Director Sun to personally arrange admission to the hospital and consult the patient overnight. Moreover, Wen Shuo's performance is also very gentlemanly and polite, generous and decent, so when Wen Shuo said that he would put the unfinished food in the refrigerator early and eat it at noon, this aunt would inevitably feel a little incredible.

In her cognition, families who are willing to hire professional nursing staff have only one attitude towards leftovers - throw!

Of course, the fat man didn't pay attention to and thought about the aunt's reaction, as well as the surprise in her eyes, and told the aunt to take a few exquisite fried dishes, xiaolongbao, and wontons, and go to the small table in the inner ward to accompany Xu Fang to breakfast, while he stayed in the outer room, chatting with Ma Youcheng and Chen Shijie while eating.

Such a small detail made everyone secretly appreciate Wen Shuo's meticulousness.

Before breakfast was finished, Song Lao called, he had to have a meeting in the morning, and he could only rush to the mental health center hospital at half past ten.

Knowing that Song Lao would not come until half past ten, Ma Youcheng did not wait for Wen Shuo to finish eating, so he said goodbye and went to meet a few old friends who lived in Zhonghai, and said seriously and quietly before leaving: "When is the treatment, you must inform me in advance." Also, saying hello to Song Lao also saves the time when Song Lao is not happy and kicks me out of the operating room or ward. ”

Wen Shuo responded with a smile.

Soon, Xu Congjun also called, he sent the old lady back to Sister Dongyun's house, and after settling down, he rushed to Beijing International Airport overnight to take a flight at nine o'clock in the morning, and it is expected that he should be able to get to the hospital before noon.

As a result, there was little to no chance in the morning.

After dinner, when Wen Shuo went downstairs to smoke, he thought that there was a nursing aunt in the ward to take care of him anyway, and Xu Fang was in a good state now, she would not get sick in a short time, and she was idle when she was idle, so she just went to find that person.

But when he slowly came to the inpatient building and stepped into the hall, he found that whether it was the medical staff, the patients, or the patients' families looking at him with strange eyes, he suddenly realized that he was still too abrupt - here, it was a fucking mental health center hospital, and the patients in the hospital were all mentally ill!

And the people living in this building are obviously seriously mentally ill.

From time to time, there would be terrible screams, angry roars and curses, and ghosts crying and wolf howls......

Therefore, Wen Shuo's unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in front of this building, which would naturally attract the attention and surprise of others.

If he rushes in and wanders around, he will definitely be kicked out.

After a moment's thought, he turned and walked out of the inpatient building.

It's like a person who comes to the hospital to visit a patient and goes to the wrong inpatient building.

In the inpatient building behind him, I don't know from which floor came a majestic and loud cappella: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red ...... a few times"

Wen Shuo's heart was touched, and he closed his eyes and listened quietly.

In such an environment, in such a period of time, only the mentally ill can sing such a song loudly.

With this good voice alone, he sang from the bottom of his heart......

Mentally ill people seem to be much better than more ordinary people, right?

Wen Shuo only felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had captured something extremely crucial, but it passed through his fingers like a meteor, and when he tried to catch it again, it was gone.

He opened his eyes and sighed softly, but he didn't force anything. Turning his head to look at the building, he happened to see a team of about 30 mentally ill patients, under the guidance and care of several medical staff, patting a neat queue, shouting the number of 121 in unison, walking out of the building and walking towards the small playground not far away.

When I returned to the ward where Xu Fang lived, Dean Zhao, Director Sun, and Director Zhu were already in the ward.

Obviously, they had just talked to Xu Fang, and they were quite satisfied with Xu Fang's current state. Although Xu Fang still couldn't talk to the doctor like she talked to Wen Shuo, at least, between her expressions, she nodded her head, shook her head, and forced a smile in response, which was enough to show that her consciousness was very clear.

"It's not bad, it looks even better than when I came last night, so I'll stop using medicine for the time being. Dean Zhao smiled and said, "Mr. Song has already called, come to our hospital at half past ten, Mr. Wen, look, are we going to see in the ward, or in the special treatment room?"

"Just here now, try not to cause trouble to the hospital. Wen Shuo said modestly: "If necessary, let's arrange it, you see ......"

"Okay, listen to you. ”