Chapter 67: One of the terrible 109 wards

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Han Qing closed his eyes slowly and let out a long sigh. He needs to be sober now, he needs to confirm something!

He lay quietly for a short time, then suddenly sat up from the bed, and after arranging his clothes and trousers, he put the white coat on his body again. Then, gritting his teeth, he pushed the door open and walked out.

The corridor was quiet, and there was no one else in sight, and Han Qing observed the rooms on both sides as he walked. Finally, he stopped in the reception room next to the entrance of the stairs. Through the glass window of the door, he saw the female doctor standing with her back to the door, and Amy and Mia standing across from her. Han Qing hurriedly stood sideways and began to listen carefully to the conversation inside.

A cool breeze swept through the corridor, making Han Qing shiver. He frowned, shook his head, and grim his face.

A short time later, the sound of car brakes came from the other side of the hall. Listening to the sound is urgent. Han Qing saw that his father, Han Dalin, was hurriedly pushing open the door of the hall and running towards this side.

Han Qing frowned again, hurriedly turned around and ran towards the corridor, returned to Ward 109, opened the window and jumped out. It was not the first time he had come to the Big Duck Mountain Psychiatric Hospital, and the last time he came to pick up Amy, he had already figured out the various locations of the hospital in advance. He knew that turning to the right from the window was the annex, and behind the annex was the chicken coop.

He can't get out of here yet, he's going to find a way to stay here, he's going to need to prove something, no, he's going to need to prove a lot of things that give him a headache.

Han Qing once saw a news item in an online video: A person likes to eat live chickens raw, and after grabbing live chickens and biting them to death, he chews raw chicken "creaky and squeak". The sight made him sick. However, today, he also wants to try the feeling of biting live chicken, but he will never eat chicken raw. Ever since the moment he had bitten the wolf to death in the snow in a hurry, he had suddenly understood one thing: in order to succeed in something, he had to try to do something else to help! Moreover, this thing will be terrible!

Han Qing's "something" is to protect Mia! Because, Mia is his savior! He wouldn't let Mia get hurt in any way, let alone let her die! Also, Mia used to like to call him "Little Werewolf"!

The chicken coop is next to the back gable of the hospital, which is more than two meters high and has barbed wire on it. When he first came to the hospital, Han Qing didn't know if the barbed wire was electrified, so he didn't dare to try to climb over the wall. But he found a drainage pipe about a meter in diameter under the rear gable. The mouth of the pipe was covered by barbed wire, and Han Qing kicked the barbed wire off with a few feet.

Now, Han Qing was standing in the middle of the drain pipe and the chicken coop, he observed the position of the camera on the telephone pole in the distance, and after making sure that he couldn't shoot here, he took off the white coat on his body and bent down into the snowdrift under the wall. Then he looked around the corner of the main building and walked slowly to the chicken coop.

By the time everyone found Han Qing, he was already standing in the chicken coop with his mouth full of blood, biting off the poor rooster's neck. The taste of chicken blood is difficult to describe, but it makes Han Qing unforgettable for life.

Han Qing fell into Han Dalin's arms, and for some reason, he suddenly felt very safe and warm. When his father's tears fell onto his cheeks, Han Qing's tears almost welled up in his eyes. Immediately, the grievances and resentment against my father disappeared immediately. The rest is just bursts of guilt and sadness.

Yes, in the world, the relationship between father and son is particularly delicate.

Han Qingqiang held back tears, and entered the building in a daze in the crook of his father's strong arm. Later, he was placed in ward 209 on the second floor.

Han Dalin sat on the bed with Han Qing in his arms, and Mia and Amy wept while cleaning the blood stains on his face and mouth. Han Qing thought to herself that she must have been kind to these two girls in her last life, and she must have a fate in this life. Otherwise, how could they be so good to themselves?

Han Qing stood in front of the window, watching everyone send his father away, and his heart was sad again. But he felt that he had done the right thing, and the last thing a person could not do without was his conscience!

He resolutely turned around, lay on the bed and closed his eyes, thinking quietly.

Later, Han Qing heard the sound of footsteps, and intuitively felt that the female doctor had returned with Amy and Mia. He didn't move, and he stopped thinking. Because he knew that when he was thinking about a problem, his eyes would be moving. People with mental illness are best to have straight eyes and be stupid. Then he felt a finger caressing his eyelids, and then his eyelids were flipped open to reveal the bright eyes.

"Can you see my eyes?" The female doctor's voice was still gentle.

Han Qing rolled his eyeballs upwards and did not answer.

"Mia, you go to the nurse's duty room and find a wheelchair, and we'll take him for a full check-up."

Han Qing sat in a wheelchair, walked through corridors, and went in and out of several rooms for inspection. Eventually, he was sent back to room 209.

When night came, Han Qing heard the sound of the door locking outside the bed on the bed. Han Qing didn't know how to spend this night. He never imagined that he would be admitted to a psychiatric hospital. However, he was really sleepy. But as soon as he closed his eyes, his ears would remember the words that came from the female doctor's phone: "Leave her, leave her!" "But is this an illusion? Or is it real?

Slowly, Han Qing still couldn't stand the torture of sleepiness, and actually fell asleep deeply. I don't know how long he slept, but he woke up suddenly. To be exact, he was woken up by a slight "dangdang" sound. The lights were turned off in the room, and he followed the sound and saw a white object shaking outside the window. Under the illumination of the street lamp, Han Qing could clearly see that it was a white coat worn by a doctor. Every time the white coat swayed, the black clasp on it hit the glass. Han Qing immediately remembered the white coat he had hidden in the snowdrift. Could it be that this white coat is reluctant to leave him, and now he has found it? In an instant, Han Qing's scalp began to tingle. However, he immediately calmed down. He quickly jumped out of bed, ran to the window, opened it and looked down. He saw a young man in a security uniform, holding a bamboo pole in his forehand and shaking it gently. The end of the bamboo pole is carrying a white coat.

"You ......" Han Qing understood, he still hadn't escaped the monitor. But why didn't this security guard go to the hospital to denounce himself? Instead, it's scary to run here in the middle of the night?

When the security guard saw Han Qing sticking his head out of the window, he put his finger to his lips and made a "shhh" gesture towards Han Qing. Han Qing understood that this security guard might be trying to blackmail himself. After thinking about it, he turned around and got dressed, stepped out of the window with his feet up, stood on the windowsill outside the second floor, and slowly closed the window again.