2: Hospitalization

Bei Yisheng raised his head and looked at Jin Zixian's pale eyes: "What is this sanatorium called?" ”

"Lillian Sanatorium."

"Why is that name?"

"Lillian, which symbolizes goodness, purity and light, is the best wishes of the sanatorium to everyone who has been here."

Bei Yisheng chuckled: "What a good name." ”

Jin Zixian didn't understand where her ridicule was, so he could only silently hook the corners of his mouth and make a cup of English black tea for her.

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A gray trot stopped in front of Lillian's sanatorium, and the screeching sound of the sudden braking was the best whistle, and the guard at the door opened the door, and the car pulled to the side, and then a young man was seen running out of the car and into the Gothic building.

"Ahh Fergus, you're here. When Jin Zixian heard the door, he said to the flaxen-haired man who had just broken into the door.

Fergus, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade of the C City Police Department, became a big weapon at a young age, made many military exploits at a young age, and had a shrewd and vigilant personality, and was specially assigned by the police chief to take charge of the disappearance case of Bayi Sheng.

Moreover, he is Jin Zixian's close friend.

"What's wrong, you called me over before I finished watching the monitoring, Andra's phone calls are at least ten, you are ruthless enough." Fergus's poisonous tongue does not change, and as soon as he enters the door, there is a series of complaints.

"Handle the case for you." Jin Zixian shrugged his shoulders and pointed to Bai Yisheng, who was sitting in a chair, and unsurprisingly saw Fergus's stunned expression.

Bei Yisheng took a sip of tea and said, "You said that you won't send me away." ”

"Of course not." Jin Zixian smiled, "But I have to call him because someone is worried about your safety." ”

Bei Yisheng was silent, his eyes were empty, he lowered his head, Fergus turned out his notebook and pen, pulled out the chair opposite Bei Yisheng and sat down, Jin Zixian smiled lightly and walked out.

The rain clouds make it impossible to tell whether it is morning or afternoon, the busiest time of the nursing home has just begun, and a patient, a treatment plan, and a way of getting along, just sounds tedious and tiring.

After a while, the door was pushed open by Fergus, the man rubbed his flaxen hair, flashed a pair of dark eyes, and handed the notebook he recorded to Jin Zixian: "Look at it, can you really be sure that this Bei Yisheng is a madman?" ”

"Why do you ask?" Jin Zixian casually glanced at it a few times and then put it aside.

"I think she's calmer than the average person when she answers questions." Fogston paused, "The elegant manners are not linked to a madman." ”

"Don't say that, it's called a mental illness, don't use such a nasty word." Jin Zixian frowned, and continued, "I just gave her a basic examination, when the flashlight shines on the eyeballs, the pupil contraction reaction time is much slower than that of a normal person, which cannot be performed, and according to my preliminary observation, she has always been extremely persistent about something or something, she subconsciously maintains the normative requirements for manners and movements, but in her heart she wants to break free from this shackle, her whole person is contradictory inside and outside." ”

Fergus frowned unconsciously: "In your opinion, is the condition serious?" ”

"It's very serious, the horror of her current illness is that it's intermittent, some people may think that intermittent should be better treated, but in the case of Bei Yisheng, this intermittent manifestation can only aggravate her internal and external contradictions, making her condition worse day by day." Jin Zixian said, picking up the notebook, "Look at this line, you casually asked her if she likes rain, she nodded to your performance, but I faced the same problem here but denied it twice in succession." ”

Fergus looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly felt a headache: "I'd better bring Bei Fushan to meet with Bei Yisheng first, and then close this case, and you will talk to Old Man Bei in a while and persuade him to leave Bei Yisheng here for treatment." ”

"Nature." Jin Zixian responded.

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The convoy of Luo Anbei's family was huge, and a whole train of high-end and lengthened Lincoln stopped neatly outside the sanatorium, and the driver got out of the car, held an umbrella, and carefully supported Beifu Mountain forward, and Bei An and his wife followed behind, hurrying in their steps.

Lillian Sanatorium is more lively today than ever.

"Master Bei, fortunately, I am the captain of the criminal police brigade Fergus, the person in charge of the disappearance case." Fergus stood at the door of the office and stretched out his hand to Bei Fu Shan, who glanced at the person in front of him and solemnly put his hand up.

"Ishan is in there, right?" Bei An stepped forward and interjected and asked, looking at his old man's face, and finally retreated.

"Miss Pei is inside, her mental state is still not very good, she said, she just wants to see Master Bei." Fergus bowed down and said truthfully, a trace of distress flashed on Bei Fushan's face, and then he didn't care about his interests, pushed away Fergus in front of him, walked in on crutches, and trembled.

Jin Zixian stood inside the door, walked out gently, and closed the door.

"Grandpa!" Bei Yisheng stood up with a swish, trotted to Bei Fu Mountain, helped him to the chair, and slowly knelt in front of him, "Grandpa, when did you come back?" ”

"I heard you had an accident and came back." Bei Fushan put down the crutches in his hand and combed Bei Yisheng's messy long hair with those rough hands, "Who bullied you, tell grandpa, grandpa will help you get angry." ”

A simple sentence evokes Bei Yisheng's good memories of childhood, and it is also in this posture that the grandfather who has not yet been on crutches is full of spirits, stroking his head with his broad palm, so that he can calm down while still sobbing, and then tell himself: "Who bullied you, tell grandpa, grandpa will help you get angry." ”

"Grandpa, I'm fine." Bei Yisheng smiled, "I'll take care of it." ”

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"Master Bei." Jin Zixian saw Bei Fushan coming out of the office, so he stepped forward and said, "I don't know if you know about Miss Pei's condition, but according to my examination, the condition has been very serious and continues to deteriorate. ”

Bei Fu Shan paused: "You are..."

"It's rude." Jin Zixian bowed, "My name is Jin Zixian, I am a psychiatric treatment and rehabilitation specialist, and the vice president of Lilian Mental Illness Sanatorium. ”

"If my granddaughter is hospitalized." Pei Fushan's eyes met Jin Zixian's light eyes: "I hope you are fully responsible." ”

Jin Zixian bowed: "There is no problem." ”

"Dad... I'm afraid this will have a negative impact on the Bei family..."

"Shut up! In the face of Yisheng's health, what is the reputation of the Pei family? ! ”

Before Bei An could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bei Fu Shan's angry voice.

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