"Prio is a great man." While we were still paying attention to Azov's hands, he inadvertently spoke.

"He ran away a few days ago, where do you think he most likely went?" Patel took advantage of the victory to pursue, and then asked as he spoke.

"I really haven't seen him for the past few days, but I don't know where he went, but don't worry, he'll come back eventually, because this is his home." Azov said lightly as he lowered his head and continued to tug at the paper in his notebook.

After a moment's pause, he continued his rambling again, apparently opening Azov's chatterbox again. "When we're together, Prio always loves to sing the song "Unlucky Cigarettes and Strange Love". The title of this song is really quite long, but the song is quite good, but he cries every time he doesn't finish singing, it's quite cola. I want to be happy when he cries, it's good, it's worth the money! ”

Azov suddenly stopped the "work" in his hand, looked at a certain place in front of him, and laughed stupidly, and the dirty laughter was really a bit of a sissy.

We waited for him to laugh enough, and then he started talking to himself again, "Prio has recently told me about his wife two or three times, and he said that his wife is not only beautiful, but also cooks good food, and loves to sing and dance, which is really enviable! ”

Azov's casual chatter attracted the attention of Patel and Chari, especially Chary, who seemed to have heard a big news about a landslide, he walked quickly to Patel's side, looked at him meaningfully, and then raised his head and asked Azov, "What else did he say?" Did he ever talk about having children? ”

"Hmm...... He never said he had children, I dare to pack a ticket he definitely doesn't have children, where can he have five children like me, and each of them is waiting for him! He abruptly stopped what he was doing, and his eyes fell into a deep confusion, as if only his children could control his chaotic thoughts.

Although Prio didn't mention a word about his children in the chat with Azov, he talked about his beloved wife again and again, which is definitely a big gain! If it had been left in the past, Prio would have absolutely denied it, but he didn't expect that after years of spiritual treatment and spiritual comfort, Prio had finally changed significantly, which made Chari incoherently excited. Although Prio only inadvertently mentioned it three or four times to a very good patient, this is definitely a big sign that things are going in a good direction.

"I'm going to tell Dean Alsace the good news,...... Of course, after he had a meeting. Chari was eager to get the good news out to the world right away.

I wasn't particularly excited because I hadn't been on the island long enough to know Prio very well, but I couldn't help but laugh when I saw Charry happy like a child. Only Patel still maintained a calm and blessed police officer's demeanor.

The next patient came so suddenly that we weren't ready to meet her when she trespassed. She was the seventh mentally ill person we had invited, a young girl of twenty-nine. This girl's height is only about one meter five, and she is very short, but this is not the most important thing, her not ordinary fat body is the most eye-catching, and her appearance is like a big ball rolling over from a distance. As soon as she entered, the first task was to find a place to put her body down, but unfortunately there was only a chair with armrests in front of her, but fortunately she finally squeezed her body into it crookedly.

"You can't just change chairs?!"

"Oh, I didn't think it through." Chari forced a laugh and said.

"You should be the first to see me, because I'm a big fan of Prio. I know him so well that I know him well. I am deeply saddened by his absence of farewell. What she said was out of place with her smiling face. Not only that, but her confession was repeated twice, which is really ridiculous!

"What's your name?" Charry asked pleasantly, it was easy to know her name, just look at the medical records to be able to see at a glance, but Chari deliberately hinted at this. The main reason why he did this was to calm her spirit and not get out of control because she was too impatient.

"My name is Barbie, and if you call me Barbie, of course it's better and more agreeable." She repeated it twice, especially when she said "Barbie" and deliberately lengthened her voice.

Several of us couldn't help laughing, and the female nurse who came in after her also smiled bitterly, and then lowered her voice and said, "Her real name is Jerrell, and she is a delusional psychonoia. She used to say that she was Snow White, and recently she became a Barbie doll. She likes to be repetitive, and she only repeats it twice when she talks to you, which is quite good. We could sometimes repeat it four or five times when we talked, and we nurses who followed her were tormented by it, but we couldn't complain to our faces, and we had to coax her with a pleasant face. ”

"You're familiar with Prio?!" Charry's questioning was marked with obvious doubt. At this time, Patel shrunk into the chair next to him, and did not say a word, which was very different from his usual preemptive behavior when facing prisoners, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he did not like this woman very much, and even had some disgust and fear of her.

"Of course, I know him quite well, and I know what he wants to do in the next second."

"Really?!" Chari had a rather skeptical expression.

"Really, I'm definitely not going to lie! Of course, he's quite busy. Either in a hurry or in a cautious manner, we spent very little time together, but that didn't stop me from falling in love with him at first sight. Also, I have a lot of playmates, and sometimes I lose sight of one or the other. As soon as the words fell, "Barbie" gasped for breath, and she finally did not repeat this passage, because for a person like her who was surprisingly fat, it was much more comfortable to take a breath at this moment than to repeat the speech.

We were all waiting for Jerrell's gasps to slow down further, but she spoke up again, "Now I'm always playing with 'Edward Scissorhands', and he said that it must be a wonderful thing to cut off Brown's big feet and attach them to Ollie's upper limbs......" I could tell her that she still liked to talk about her own madness.

Taking advantage of her sneezing in quick succession, Charry shifted the conversation to the side we wanted to hear, "Do you think there's anything unusual about Prio lately?" ”

"Oh...... He does everything differently. Half of her attention was still on rubbing her nose.

"Is there anything special or ......different?"

"Then I can't think of it for a moment. Oh, when you say that, I think of something that made Prio angry with me about a month ago. It was a Friday...... Yes, it's a Friday, and after breakfast, it's time for us to have free time. I had eaten so much that I had to eat that day, so I walked around for a while, and when I saw Prio sitting in the corner on a small stool that we called a little cylinder, I walked over with great interest. He would have been able to hear my footsteps on a normal day, but he was probably so focused that he didn't hear the slightest movement of me walking past. He sat there alone, his eyes fixed on a small spinning top on the round table, as if he had been absorbed in his attention. I also thought that little spinning top was quite funny, so I copied the little spinning top and grabbed it in the palm of my hand. But at this moment, Prio turned into a wolf, no, more like a fierce lion on TV who was brutally capturing its prey, he pounced viciously, snatched the little spinning top from my hand, and then ran away. I was stupefied, the speed of the robbery was too fast, and the action was too reckless, where I looked like a gentleman I was familiar with, this was simply the savage behavior of a large beast. After that, I ignored Prio for almost half a month, until he sent me a large bucket of chocolate chips. This time I deliberately ignored him and made him worry a little, which was quite interesting. Jerrell couldn't help but think obsessively, and at the end, there was a rare shyness in her overly vivid laughter. At this moment, there are no more messy and exaggerated notes in her words, it seems that the youthful feelings of the first love are really too precious, at least from one side to more or less make up for the helplessness and emptiness that young mentally ill people are accustomed to.