Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 239

"Who are you and why are you in my room?" Qin Xiong asked while recording with his mobile phone.

"The door was open, and I came in..." The young man in a striped hospital gown said frankly.

"No, when I left, I clearly remembered to close the door." Qin Xiong didn't believe it.

"The doctor is here." The male patient explained.

"Even if the doctor forgot to close the door, that's not a reason for you to come in casually. This is my ward, and I hate it most when others touch my computer casually." Qin Xiong.

"..." The other party fell silent for a moment.

"What's your name?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Zhao Ergou..."

"Ergou? Are there still people with this name now? I'm afraid you won't grow up?" Qin Xiong wanted to laugh when he heard this.

"A meticulous dog, the second child in the family, so he is called Ergou."

"Your father's name is too random... Forget it, let's not take it as an example, you can go out now." Seeing that the other party has a poor name, Qin Xiong didn't bother to care about it.

Moreover, he usually codes, and in order to prevent losing manuscripts, he also has a good habit. Every time he writes a new chapter, he will save it in the draft box of Diandian Chinese website as soon as possible.

Therefore, even if Zhao Ergou tampered with his laptop, many files and materials could be backed up. He just hated the other party's uninvited way of doing things.

"Oh." Zhao Ergou nodded, stood up obediently, and left Qin Xiong's ward.

It wasn't until Zhao Ergou left the ward and Qin Xiong closed the door that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Ergou was very strong, with piercing eyes, and his mental state was not right, but his physical condition was very good. In a real one-on-one, Qin Xiong might not be able to beat him.

What's more, when mental patients hurt people, they often bear limited responsibility, and most of them can only find trouble with their guardians, unless they have really caused a particularly big mess.

Therefore, Qin Xiong didn't want to easily conflict with the other party if it wasn't necessary.

Qin Xiong checked in front of the computer and found that Zhao Ergou hadn't tampered with the files in his computer and was busy when the door of the ward opened again.

"Doctor Liu..." Seeing that it was his attending doctor who came in, Qin Xiong hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"Well, have you taken the medicine for the night? I came to your ward just now and didn't see anyone." Dr. Liu said gently.

"Have eaten, Doctor Liu, what's the situation with Zhao Ergou?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Why did you suddenly ask him?" Doctor Liu was a little surprised.

"When I was not in the ward just now, he came..." Qin Xiong.

Dr. Liu was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Sorry, I probably forgot to close the door during the rounds just now. Ergou won't go in casually when the door is usually closed."

"You know him well?" Qin Xiong asked.

"I've been here for a year and a half, and I'm quite well-behaved, and I'm a pitiful person. My parents and elder brother died suddenly in a car accident, and my grandparents also left early. Suddenly, I became an orphan. Second, he couldn't bear the stimulation, so it became like this, his previous hospitalization and treatment expenses were settled with the help of the community and the hospital." Dr. Liu said.

"I see." Qin Xiong sighed.

"Under normal circumstances, as long as you talk to him well, he will listen. In fact, except for the social elite like you, most of the patients here are from the bottom of the society. Some of their backgrounds are really pitiful. Yes, otherwise I would not have come here." Dr. Liu.

"Will this kind of mental illness favor the people at the bottom of society?" Qin Xiong asked.

"People who pay attention to maintenance and live a happy life generally have no major physical and mental problems. They live in dire straits all day long. If they think about it a little more, they may become confused or go to extremes. Moreover, most people have endured it for many years and can't bear it anymore. It just broke out, and by then, there is often no way to cure it, and we can only take long-term medication to relieve symptoms." Dr. Liu said.

"Which one do I belong to?" Qin Xiong asked casually.

"You? You are much better than these people. As long as you control it well, it will not affect your normal work and life at all." Doctor Liu comforted with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Qin Xiong and said, "You writers usually like to think too much, and it's really not because you are mentally ill that you are arranged to live here..."

"Doctors shouldn't lie, right? You can say that, and I feel much more at ease." Qin Xiong also laughed when he heard this.

"Although I am not a mental patient, severe depression is not a small problem. In addition to actively cooperating with treatment, you must also learn to solve it yourself. Try not to think too much about unhappy things. Life is short, and you are not a failure. Why? Can't you let yourself go?" Doctor Liu asked.

"Maybe I can let myself go, but my readers can't let me go. If I tell them, they will only think that I am making excuses to ask for leave, and I am lazy and don't want to update." Qin Xiong smiled wryly.

"Work is endless, and so are code words. During hospitalization, the workload should not be too heavy. People just don't want to let go of what they have easily. Fame, achievement, and status seem to be very important, but when it comes to health, a penny It's not worth it, there are too many examples like this." Doctor Liu persuaded.

"I understand all these reasons, thank you." Qin Xiong said gratefully.

"Well, I'll go to see Ergou in a while. The new course of treatment is about to start, but his medical expenses are still unpaid. We have made a lot of concessions, but it is impossible to keep doing this, otherwise, this hospital will not be able to open. Go down." Doctor Liu said with a headache.

"How much is it a month, how about I donate a little?" Thinking of the other party's tragic life experience, Qin Xiong couldn't help but say.

"No, no, no, no one asks patients to donate money. You haven't recovered yet. I can't add to your psychological burden." Dr. Liu quickly declined.

"My psychological burden is not all from money, but also from many other problems. In addition, being able to do some public welfare within my ability can also make my mind more peaceful and happy." Qin Xiong insisted.

"Since that's the case, let me just say it. Zhao Ergou's monthly expenses add up to about [-] yuan. Although the money is not much, it's really unreasonable to ask them to donate to the community." Dr. Liu said .

"Understood, then I will donate [-] yuan first. If your hospital has similar cases, you can also tell me." Qin Xiong said.

"Being able to solve this problem has already helped us a lot. If you don't mind, let's arrange a grand donation ceremony tomorrow?" Dr. Liu suggested.

"No, if I'm not sick, I can attend the ceremony, but the current situation, people ask, it's not good to spread the word." Qin Xiong.

"I want to correct your wrong opinion. Depression is not a shameful disease. You can face it calmly. When others know about it, they will only sympathize with you and will not discriminate against you." Dr. Liu said.

"I don't need the sympathy of strangers, I just like to live freely, I hope you can respect my decision." Qin Xiong.

"Well, no matter what, thank you very much for your generosity and kindness." Dr. Liu said.

After sending away Dr. Liu, Qin Xiong sat in front of the computer again, and accidentally donated another [-] yuan. In order to make up for the loss, he hoped to earn back the money as soon as possible through the update.

Opening the commonly used coding software, Qin Xiong soon discovered that his book had not been tampered with, but there was a newly opened book next to it. Not surprisingly, it should have been written by Zhao Ergou.

The title is straightforward—it's called "I Learned to Slay Dragons in a Mental Asylum."

Seeing the title of this book, Qin Xiong was a little confused, am I that evil dragon?

(End of this chapter)