Chapter 11: Adventures in a Mental Hospital

There were two police officers in charge of interrogating Nobita, one singing red face and the other white face.

Lin Daxiong reported all the doors of the house one by one, sang the red-faced case, and said with horizontal eyebrows: "We already know the facts, you can tell the truth!" ”

The whole thing is too complicated, and it is beyond the understanding of ordinary people, Nobita's mind is running fast, but he doesn't know where to start.

Seeing that Nobita was silent, the red-faced policeman glanced at the white-faced policeman, slapped the looted peachwood sword, yellow paper and other items on the table, and said sharply: "We have investigated your file, you used to teach in Daniu Village, why did you take these things overnight and run to our place?" ”

Lin Daxiong thought about it again and again, but decided to tell the whole thing, whether they believed it or not, even if they regarded themselves as gods, it would be good if they could get out as soon as possible.

"I have a student named Ergou, and the cause of the incident was at the funeral of Ergou's mother......"

At first, the two policemen thought that Nobita was willing to explain the crime process, and they were all happy, but the more they listened, the more outrageous they became, their eyes glared, and their mouths were about to rise to the sky.

"Later, the yin from the underworld erased Liu Xi's memory, which led to my situation." Lin Daxiong told what happened in one breath.

The policeman who sang the white face felt that he was being teased, and blew his beard and glared, "This is the police station!" Not where you say books! Are you so fooled with me? ”

Nobita shrugged helplessly, these days, no one believes it to be honest.

Seeing this, the red-faced policeman shook his head at Nobita again and again, then patted the white-faced policeman's shoulder, said something in his ear, exchanged glances with each other, red-faced pushed open the door and walked out, and after a while, a person in a white coat was called, followed by four or five policemen.

The group entered the house, and Nobita looked up and squinted.

As the saying goes, if the human heart is obscene, the appearance will also be close to the roe head rat eyes, the thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, this white coat into the house is this kind of person, there is a mole on the brow, just by the face of the people disgusted.

This person was not a policeman at first glance, and as soon as he entered the door, he repeatedly sycophants to the policemen around him, and finally set his eyes on Lin Daxiong.

"Mr. Lin, may I ask if you could choose one of the four pieces of paper in my hand, which one would you choose?" The lab coat holds a tape recorder in one hand and four small pieces of paper from his pocket in the other, each of different colors: pink, crimson, light blue, and black.

Dare to love this person is a psychiatrist? Lin Daxiong looked at it carefully for a while, his lucky color was blue, so he pointed to the light blue piece of paper.

The white coat nodded, and without saying much, he waved his hand to the policeman beside him, and four or five strong policemen nodded in response, and then walked towards Nobita with a fierce look in their eyes.

"What are you doing?" Lin Daxiong had an ominous premonition and exclaimed.

At this time, Lin Daxiong was wearing handcuffs on his hands, only his legs could move, he was about to struggle, but the white coat found a hemp rope and tied his feet to the bench, and then the police couldn't help but say, and directly lifted the bench with someone!

"What are you doing? I really didn't do anything! What I say is true! If you don't believe it, you can go to the coroner, I didn't even ...... touch it" Lin Daxiong roared, but a big mole appeared in front of him, and then there was a soreness on his arm, and when he looked down, the white coat had been pierced with a needle at some point.

As the potion was slowly injected into his body, Nobita felt that the consciousness of his whole body was slowly detached, first his arms, then his legs, and then his whole body was paralyzed, and his eyes were gradually blurred, and a wave of despair came to his heart! Am I just dead?!

In just a few dozen breaths, countless thoughts poured out of Lin Daxiong's mind, if he followed the procedure, he would not be executed so quickly, and even if he was sentenced to the crime of insulting a corpse, it would not be a death penalty! Could it be that Liu Yi spent money to buy off the relationship and wanted to be executed behind his back?

……

I don't know how long it has been, Nobita's body is sore, and there is a cold feeling behind him, as if he is lying on the steel bar, the feeling of jolting is strong, he tries to open his eyes, his vision is very blurry, and a few white shadows can be faintly seen dangling in front of his eyes.

It was an ambulance, and the car was shuttling through the streets and alleys of Guoyang, and everywhere it passed, passers-by stopped pointing and pointing, and it was not long before the car stopped outside a fence with a plaque that read "Center for the Study of the Human Spirit".

The white coat with a mole on his brow got out of the car first, tightened his pants, looked at the file book in his hand, and said in a flat tone: "Carry him to the second district." ”

The rest of the people in the car also got out of the car one after another, one person was responsible for one end of the limbs, and the four of them worked together to carry Lin Daxiong like carrying goods, and walked into the entrance of the fence in an orderly manner.

In the fence, only the middle aisle can be walked, the passage is narrow, the north and south sides are surrounded by barbed wire, and in the barbed wire stand densely packed with people wearing hospital gowns.

After walking for about ten minutes, an iron gate appeared on the barbed wire fence on the south side, and the door was chained with thumb-thick chains.

The mole stepped forward, took the key and unlocked the door, then unfastened the chain, turned his head and said, "Officers have worked hard, go and get busy." ”

The rest of the people glanced at each other, put down Lin Daxiong, who was in a half-conscious state, and turned around.

After the person left, Nobita was not in a hurry to move Nobita, but held the iron door with one hand to prevent the people inside from coming out, and with the other hand, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it, and smoked leisurely with his back against the barbed wire.

Lin Daxiong was lying on the ground in a state of malaise, his breathing rate was much slower than usual, he felt that someone was kicking him through the barbed wire fence behind him, and he wanted to look back, but he couldn't make any effort, the only thing he was sure of was that he was not dead now, but he was injected with a tranquilizer.

"Zhang Fugui, another person?" A man's voice came from a distance, and since this person was facing Nobita, Lin Daxiong could see the appearance of the comer.

Like the mole, the man was wearing a white coat, gold-rimmed glasses, gray hair, but he seemed to be only about fifty years old, and when he walked, he looked very decent, and he wore a work ID on his chest, and he could only see two words "Zone II" from a distance.

"He doesn't look aggressive, he should just be a general schizophrenia, let's put it in the second district for a few days." The mole quickly snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and nodded and said.

Hearing this, the man walked towards Lin Daxiong, and at this time, the words on the work card gradually became clearer, and he looked up and said, "Psychiatric attending physician, Lu Zhenfeng." ”

These words alone made Lin Daxiong's heart shocked, and his consciousness was a lot clearer, it turned out that he was sent to a mental hospital by those policemen!

Lu Zhenfeng leaned down, glanced at Nobita, and immediately frowned and asked, "Did I see you somewhere?" ”

Lin Daxiong heard this, and tried to open his eyes wide to look at this man, he seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, although he could see things at this time, but when he wanted to speak, he found that his throat seemed to be blocked with something, and he couldn't use his strength.

Seeing that Nobita didn't answer, Lu Zhenfeng shook his head and stood up, glanced at the door that unchained it, and said to Zhang Fugui, the "mole" next to him: "Okay, don't keep the door open, send him in quickly." ”

Zhang Fugui nodded yes, and hurriedly dragged Lin Daxiong up from the ground with his hands.

Seeing this, Lu Zhenfeng waved his cuffs and turned to leave.

"Your name is Lin Daxiong, right?" Zhang Fugui asked.

Lin Daxiong nodded weakly.

Zhang Fugui slammed open the iron door, pushed Nobita in, and saw that the other patients were trotting towards the iron gate when they heard the sound, he hurriedly closed the iron door, and while locking the iron door, he said:

"From today onwards, your number is 2253, and in the future, your range of activities will be limited to the fence, and you will have to obey the treatment in order to recover and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."

Anyway, people go.

Lin Daxiong stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a stagger, the sound in his ears did not subside, but countless small heads with different expressions appeared in front of him, looking at himself curiously.

To the north, the barbed wire seemed to be particularly reinforced relative to the south, and the winding wire was thick and sharp, shining in the sun, while the people encircled in the barbed wire were frantically beating the barbed wire and roaring like beasts at Nobita to the south.

I don't know how long he lay on the ground, Lin Daxiong felt that his body had regained some strength, and then he began to try to sit up from the ground, but unexpectedly, at this time, someone suddenly pulled him from behind, and he fell into the arms of the man without paying attention.

"Dude, take a step to speak." A deep voice came from behind, and Nobita looked back with great energy, and couldn't help but be stunned.

This person can be described as extremely strong, muscular, well-developed limbs, and a height of 1.9 meters, the most striking thing is that he is a bald head, and there is a scar on his head that reaches to his face for more than a dozen points, which looks very terrifying.

The strong man said, carrying Lin Daxiong on his shoulder with one hand, and the other sick people around him reacted differently, some clapped their hands and cheered, some looked dull, stood motionless in place, and even stepped forward to pull the strong man's arm.

Lin Daxiong was so frightened by the sudden hug of this strong man that he didn't know what to do, but now he saw the appearance of the so-called "second district" clearly.

This place is like a big playground, with all kinds of facilities for entertainment and recreation, including table tennis tables, basketball hoops, and a few people playing and singing in the open space, and even some people flying kites!

And not far from this playground, there is a ten-story high-rise building, judging from the balcony where the clothes are dried, it should be the place where these madmen live, and at this time there is a row of people in white coats standing downstairs, looking at them from a distance.

The strong man walked out of the crowd with Nobita in his arms, and stopped in front of a well, and when the people sitting around the well and reading saw him, they ran away.

casually put Nobita down on the edge of the well, and the strong man took a scoop of water from the well and splashed it on Lin Daxiong's face.

Suddenly, like a hot summer meeting a cool breeze, from head to toe, to the whole body, Lin Daxiong suddenly excited, his body shook, and his consciousness was completely awake.

Seeing this, the strong man got a little closer and asked a question that made Lin Daxiong break out in a cold sweat.

"Did you get the email?"