Please come down when it gets dark

Chapter 108 Mental illness

I didn't hear Zhuge Zhengqi's words clearly, and said to him on the other end of the phone:
"Dude, what anorectal hospital?
Our relatives are still in the anorectal hospital—not the anorectal hospital?It's a mental hospital."

When I heard the word mental hospital, I instantly thought of the first time I came out of Luoshen Temple and went to a mental hospital in a daze.

By the way, the house number of that hospital is also No. 180, Wenhua West Road.
Originally, I wanted to ask Zhuge Zhengqi why the number of a hospital is also No. 180, Wenhua West Road.

However, what I experienced later was even more astonishing, and this incident gradually faded away.

If it wasn't for the ugly Taoist calling today, I would have forgotten that there was such a thing.

There seemed to be something wrong with the ugly Taoist priest. Before I could ask, he hurriedly said again:

"My lord, you remember.
This person is called Jia Lan, and he was originally scheduled to be discharged from the hospital next month.

Just now the director of the mental hospital called Master and said that he was discharged early.
Please do your best to bring him back.

please, please"

"I said, buddy, why are you so polite?"

Before finishing his polite speech, Zhuge Zhengqi actually hung up the phone.

I was stunned for a moment while holding the phone, and then said to the two outdated gods:

"You two, you have to follow me to a mental hospital to pick up someone.
Brother, have you heard of Jia Lan? "

"Jia Lan has been discharged from the hospital?"

Fatty Qiu's ears were pricked up when he heard me say that he was going to pick up someone from the mental hospital.

After hearing the name 'Jia Lan', Qiu Beidou stood up directly from the sofa.

He snatched the phone from my hand, and after seeing that Zhuge Zhengqi had hung up, Fatty Qiu immediately used my mobile phone to call back the ugly Taoist priest.

After a while, a woman's voice rang on the phone:

"The person you dialed has switched off"

Afterwards, he called Bu Liuxian and Zhuge Liujin separately, but the master and apprentice turned off their mobile phones together.
"Eh? Come with me, right?
Do you really think we won't see each other again?There are three masters and three dogs! "

The Xiaotian dog who was still watching the excitement quit, it rolled its eyes at Fatty Qiu, and said:

"Old Qiu, what about me?

What is a dog?What happened to the dog?Did the dog eat your bones?Or did you take your child into the well?

It's okay to learn from them, we are your friends!

Have you ever talked to a friend like this? "

Seeing that the two angry gods were about to blush, I hurriedly stopped them both and said:
"Two, why are you two blushing?

It's one more sentence and one sentence less. You two swiped my card and bought a bunch of things. What did I say?

But then again, how do you know my card password? "

"I'll accompany you to pick someone up."

While speaking, Qiu Beidou was already walking towards the gate, and said as he walked:
"After receiving the person, I will go back to the meditation hall tonight.

have lied to me for so long
I'd like to see those three—what else can those three people say. "

Seeing Qiu Beidou groaning in anger, I suddenly had a thought, did this grandson deliberately change the topic, trying to slip away the matter of secretly swiping my bank card?
Both Qiu Beidou and I were going to pick up people, so Xiaotiangou naturally had to go too.

At the moment, the three of us first went to the hotel front desk to settle the bill, and then took a taxi to the entrance of the bank yesterday.

After getting into the car parked at the door, he turned on the navigation and drove towards the mental hospital.

Although I have been there once, but that time I seemed to lose my soul, and I can't remember the specific things.

I don't even want to understand who brought me back to the view of falling into the sky.

This city is not big, and in less than 10 minutes, we arrived at the gate of the mental hospital.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the hospital was closed. Looking at it from the night, it was really a bit gloomy.

I knocked on the door of the security room at the entrance, and said to the security guard who seemed a bit mentally ill:

"Dude, I'm here to pick you up."

Before I could finish speaking, the security guard squinted at me and said:

"Why did you come? Our dean has been waiting for you for a long time.

If you don’t come, you’ll have to give him peace of mind.”

While talking, the security guard came out of the house and led the three of us into the hospital through the corner door.

After passing through the dark hall, the security guard took us to the door of a ward.

The security guard didn't knock on the door, he pushed open the door carelessly, and said to a doctor who was pacing back and forth inside:

"Zhao Yuan, the person who came to pick up Jia Lan has arrived.

Should they pick people up?Or keep them here too? "

"Asshole! Are you sick again?

People are here to pick up patients, not to be hospitalized.

Cripple Sun, your schizophrenia is not getting better, I will treat you when you are free."

In this life, in his fifties, he was wearing a crumpled white coat, and his hair was sticking out like a bird's nest.

The eyes that look at people are straight, and no matter how you look at it, they look a little mentally abnormal.

After scolding the security guard away, the dean Zhao said to us:

"I'm sorry, Jialan was originally scheduled to be discharged from the hospital until next month.

However, Jialan's performance is too good, even more normal than us normal people.

The five discharge examinations all confirmed that he was able to adapt to a normal life outside.

However, your family members still need to continue to observe, if there is any abnormal reaction after Jialan returns home.

Please send him to another mental institution—no, please call me and I will tell you what to do."

While talking, this Dean Zhao took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to me.

I glanced at the information on the business card - xx Hospital for Psychiatric Diseases, doctor and director Zhao Xinmei
Zhao Xinmei, the name sounds nice
Just as I was looking at the business card, Dean Zhao Xinmei pushed out a person from behind the screen next to him.
The man was lying on an erected hospital bed, with more than a dozen restraint belts tightly wrapped around his body.

There is also a plastic mask on his face, probably to prevent him from biting
Looking at this man who was tied up like a rice dumpling, I said to Dean Zhao:
"Are you kidding me? This is the cure."

"What else do you want!"

Dean Zhao Xinmei suddenly yelled at the doctor at me, and then he continued with tears in his eyes:
"Fifteen psychiatrists are all hospitalized here because of him, not counting nurses.
I am now taking a lot of diazepam!
As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw him smiling at me, telling me that I should take diazepam."

While speaking, Dean Zhao gave me the discharge certificate and continued to shout:
"Hurry up and sign! My firecrackers are ready, and I'm just waiting for this scourge to go away to celebrate!
Don't dawdle!Or I'll give you some peace of mind! "

At this time, Fatty Qiu was also urging me to take this person away.

In a hurry, I signed the discharge certificate——Zhao Xinmei.
Then he pushed this zongzi-like person out of the mental hospital
(End of this chapter)