Turning my head, I looked at Xia Min again, "Would he like to eat something?"

After tossing and turning for so long, I'm a little hungry, let alone a patient.

Chen Zhi's attitude towards Xia Min was a little milder, Xia Min asked softly several times, but Chen Zhi always shook his head.

After a while, Xia Min slowly got up: "If he doesn't eat, forget it, let's rest first."

After all, there were several girls in the house, and to be on the safe side, Chen Zhi and I slept in the same room.

Xia Min brought me a futon, and I laid a bunk at the door.

When the house fell into darkness, it became extremely quiet.

Chen Zhi on the bed was already snoring, and I could only sigh.

Go to sleep.

The long-term habit has made my sleep very light, and the slightest sound will wake me up.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt a slight tugging sensation on the mattress.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and what I saw was Chen Zhi's back.

He was hunched over, barefoot, and walked lightly with every step.

At this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly glanced back at me, and I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

But this glance made me tremble.

It wasn't the look in his eyes that struck me, it was the feeling.

He felt weird to me, or rather, at this moment, he was completely normal.

He got up and tiptoed, which was understandable, but when he looked at me, he was clearly looking at me to see if I was awake or not.

The thought in my mind was magnified again - he seemed to have the mind of a normal person!

When he went out, I quickly followed.

God knows what a mentally ill person would do in the middle of the night!

What I didn't expect was that Chen didn't turn on the light in the living room, but carefully turned on the flashlight.

I followed the light and looked ahead, and he was dressed from the living room to the kitchen, taking out a lot of food from the fridge.

It was quiet at night, but I couldn't hear him eating at all.

When people eat, they will make more or less noise, and only very deliberate control will make it so quiet.

Eating is not a person who cannot be seen, so there is no need to be so careful.

Everything was my guess, and I didn't dare to act rashly, so I carefully took out my phone and recorded it all.

He ate very slowly, almost half an hour before he was done.

My phone's memory has started to warn, so I can only turn off the camera first.

After doing all this, I quickly lay down in the bed.

After about ten minutes, a breeze gently blew the corners of the quilt, and a faint light quickly passed in front of my eyes.

Although I didn't open my eyes, I could feel that Chen Zhi was standing in front of me.

I'm ready, and if he suddenly gets into trouble, I'll have a countermeasure.

In the middle of the night, there were a few slight creaks on the bed, and there was no more sound in the room.

When he got up the next day, Chen Zhi was still sitting on the sofa with a wooden face, his eyes lifeless.

But I saw him open the refrigerator with my own eyes last night, and his cautious appearance was clearly hiding something.

I quickly pulled out my phone, and last night's footage proved that I was not dreaming.

I used buying breakfast as an excuse to call Xiaomei out.

When I got to a place where no one was, I handed the video from my phone to Xiaomei.

She patiently looked from beginning to end, and it wasn't until the end of the scene that she took her eyes back.

I put my phone back and asked softly, "Can a schizophrenic patient be so awake?"

Xiaomei shook her head, hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Psychosis is not what is routinely understood, they will be awake sometimes."

"And, as long as the medication is in place, it's not difficult to wake up."

After a pause, she explained, "No matter how crazy he is, there will always be physical needs, such as eating and drinking."

Xiaomei patiently comforted: "Maybe he was hungry, and it happened that he was awake again, and it was normal to come out in the middle of the night to find something to eat."

"Isn't his tiptoe proof that he's sober?"

In this regard, Xiaomei is professional.

The hospital where she used to intern was a psychiatric hospital, and in this regard, she was naturally more specialized than me.

It is always said that seeing is believing, but compared to this video, I prefer to believe Xiaomei's analysis.

I nodded to myself, "Is there a way you can stabilize him temporarily?"

"It's easy to do, he should have medicine on him."