I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-12-03

  Chapter 365 364. Mental Hospital Storyteller

Jiangcheng Mental Hospital.

The official name is Jiangcheng Mental Health Center. It was established in the 1930s and has a history of 90 years. The last time the hospital was renovated was 20 years ago. Later, it only updated Through the equipment, the construction was not started.

In the perception of many children born in Jiangcheng, this hospital is a symbol of horror and horror. As the best story that threatens children to sleep, "If you don’t sleep, I will send you to the Western Northern Part. "900 of City Road" is said, many children are scared to sleep even more.

Of course, with the promotion of hospital construction in recent years and the popularization of the Internet, mental hospitals are not so terrifying.

Which of these modern Internet users has no depression, obsessive-compulsive disorder, persecuted delusion?   Now 900 West Northern Part of City Road is generally used to curse people.

How to use it, such as "you go back to 900 West Northern Part of City Road", "Do you live at 900 West Northern Part of City Road", etc. These are the stalks that local talents understand. Even if the outsiders listened, they would only look dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

The critically ill area of ​​the hospital.

During this period, more and more people came to the critically ill area.

Dr. Hao also kind of not knowing what to do.

Some of these people think they have seen something multi-colored pork flying in the sky, some unfathomable mystery wears VR glasses to show themselves in the toilet, some even claim to see themselves walking on the street There is a dazzling array of teddy bears.

The arrival of Lu Yi has made the already lively critically ill area worse.

Fortunately, these are already critically ill patients. Most of them can’t be stopped and they need to rely on pharmacological methods to suppress their mental illness. Therefore, even if Lu Yi talks nonsense, it’s not It will affect these people too.

Early in the morning, with the sun shining on the bedside, Lu Yi woke up in the sound of the radio.

The intensive care areas are all independent wards. Lu Yi washes, changes the gowns for going out, and comes to the cafeteria with other patients.

The breakfast in the cafeteria is traditional breakfast such as steamed buns, steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk, which is a little bland for ordinary persons. In fact, it is also worried that those strong irritating foods will cause patients to have seizures.

For patients with severe mental disorders, physical discomfort can easily trigger mental fluctuations, which intensifies symptoms.

Lu Yi took a bowl of soy milk, a fried dough stick, and two steamed buns and sat in the cafeteria.

At the table, several patients are sitting together, eating silently.

According to Lu Yi's contact over the past two days, these patients are not autistic, and silence is just a sign.

Many people are ridiculed by others because they are different when they speak, or even rejected by their family members, so they gradually develop the habit of taciturn and aggravate their symptoms.

For a long time, mental patients have been treated with a strange look. People are afraid of them, afraid of them, and stay away.

But Lu Yi sitting here feels very warm, just like returning home.

After breakfast and doing morning exercises, it is free time.

Severely ill patients are mostly confined to their rooms, only two hours in the morning, two hours in the afternoon, and two hours in the evening, a total of six hours in the recreation room.

At this moment, in the recreation room, there are no players playing table tennis, watching TV, or reading alone.

All the patients gathered around one person, listening to what he said.

"Speaking of that year, the Nanhua Private Renji Hospital had not yet been established, and the director was studying in the West at that time."

Lu Yi held a plastic bottle as a shocker in his hand. Mu, sitting on a chair, talked vividly about his experience.

Sometimes he would tell stories about a few people riding in a car at night in the wilderness and encountering mice and flying fish.

Sometimes I will tell the story of the undead who played the piano with the dummy model in the run-down theater.

Sometimes it is said that a ronin and a girl go to the center of the world and face each other at both ends of time.

I don’t know why, when these severely ill mental patients heard Lu Yi’s story, they became quiet, one by one, like kindergarten children, staring at Lu Yi with curious eyes.

With the end of the rest time, Lu Yi snapped a picture of the "gavel", the story came to an end, and the patients returned from the state of light in their eyes to a state of dull silence.

Seeing this scene, the little nurse outside the lounge said to Dr. Hao with some worry.

"Doctor Hao, isn't this a bit wrong, can he influence the control of these patients?"

"Don't talk nonsense, these people just feel new, you go to work , Don't hang around here."

Dr. Hao told the little nurse not to think about it, and drove her away, then looked at Lu Yi who was out of the entertainment room, and greeted him.

"Director Lu, how do you feel?"

I have to say that when Lu Yi was there, these patients were much obedient, and they didn’t resist the injections and medicines, like Just like a pupil who can do everything for the spring outing.

Dr. Hao suddenly had an idea to let Lu Yi stay in the hospital forever.

"Not bad, they are very well-behaved, I often chat with them to understand their ideas, I think many of them are reasonable."

Lu Yi casually pointed Refers to a bald, 25-year-old patient who was originally a programmer.

"For example, he was sent in because he planned to put his own Boss pendant lamp in the computer. I listened to what he said. His Boss is really hateful. Such a person, I I think it should be hung from a street lamp!"

He pointed to another old man with only two or three hairs on his head and wearing flip-flops and vests in the winter.

"For example, he, he was originally a teacher, and he raised three children with great pains. As a result, the three brothers were not human, and said that the old man was mentally ill. This is too disgusting! "

He looked towards a woman who raised her arm and pretended to be holding a child.

"For example, she originally took her child home from kindergarten, but she met a perverted murderer. She was stabbed more than 80 times with her child and herself, and she only got out of Spirit Hall with one breath. I got up, but I was sent here. It's really sad!"

Dr. Hao looked at the three people.

The woman was intact. She was insane because she failed fifty consecutive blind dates and was blown up by her blind date because of her high demands. She quickly went to the bereaved.

The old man has no children either. When I was working in the factory, I didn’t follow the safety regulations and was electrocuted. My brain became abnormal.

As for the programmer.

"Oh, that programmer is real, too miserable."

Dr. Hao nodded agrees.

"So, I think their opinions are very valuable, and I am going to write them into the textbook."

Lu Yi said solemnly.

"When the time comes, I will write your name, Dr. Hao, in the textbook's acknowledgment."

"Please forgive me."

Dr. Hao shook his head.

If his name is written, those actors who learn mental illness according to the teaching materials are afraid that someone will not need someone to break his leg.

"It's almost time, I'll go back for lunch first."

Lu Yi looked at the wall clock.

"Okay, you walk slowly."

Dr. Hao waved his hand.

"Let's go."

Lu Yi moved towards the side and said.

Immediately, Dr. Hao saw that Lu Yi seemed to be holding someone, with his hand half lifted in the air, and moved towards the ward.

And there is no one there.

"When the time comes, the people in the film and television industry will blame me for driving him crazy, right?"

Dr. Hao shuddered.

Thank you for the 5,000 coins reward from the "Remnant Dionysus" boss!