This psychologist is weird

Chapter 136 Ward
This is the living room of a family.

In the living room, the lights were on, but it seemed that the darkness could not be dispelled.

The ink-like night climbs into the house from the open window with the guardrail,
Flooding the house, the light on the roof just turned into a vague shadow.

Chen Lun and the two stood by the living room that was submerged in darkness.

Chen Lun stood calmly, but his eyes fell in front of him, and the scene in front of him was naturally reflected in his eyes.

Rao Chang next to him turned his head back and forth, looking around with great interest.

In front of Chen Lun and the two of them,

Haunting in the middle of the dark living room, there is a figure of a boy who is taller and thinner than before,
In the living room, sitting on a stool in front of the tea table,

There is no expression on some pale faces, and the fundus of the eyes is like stagnant water, without ripples and brilliance.

On the tea table in front of the boy, there was a bowl of warm water that was already cold, and still barely overflowing from time to time,
Next to it are bags, boxes of various medicines in bags.

Beside the coffee table, there was a floor fan, which turned its head, blowing some wind towards the boy and the bowl of warm water from time to time.

Moving forward from the tea table, it has already been submerged in darkness again,

Leaning against the other wall, there seems to be some cartoon on the TV,

It's just that through the lingering darkness, only some blurred screen lights and vague lines can be seen.

The boy just lowered his head and sat in front of the coffee table, never raised his head, and never made any movements.

"...When I came back today, I bought some chicken wings at the vegetable market. Your father and I will cook for you at noon today and make chicken wings."

Next to it, in a place submerged in darkness, there are voices and rustling sounds from time to time,

It seemed that in the darkness, that Professor Qi was talking and cooking.

"Do you want the cola flavor, or the braised one?"

The voice came from the submerged darkness again, around the little boy, only the area around him could be seen, no matter how far away, it was all in the pervading darkness.

The little boy didn't know if he heard it,
He didn't move, and didn't answer, just stared as usual, his eyes were a pool of stagnant water, without any brilliance.

"Then let's eat Coca-Cola Chicken Wings... Haha, Dad is hungry, Dad wants to eat."

After a pause, Professor Qi's voice came out again in the darkness.

"Wow..."

"When I came back today, the one downstairs, named Xiaohao, who was about your age, did you still have any impression? He wanted to ask you to play table tennis just now. Do you want to go? If you want to go, Dad has a pair of table tennis rackets..."

It seems that they are already busy cooking, the sound of chopping vegetables, and the sound of receiving water, come from the darkness from time to time,
There are also professors Qi who seem to be relaxed, just talking in homely voices, which come from the lingering darkness from time to time.

However, the boy sitting in front of the coffee table with his head bowed still didn't speak or move.

"I don't want to go...it's okay. When I go downstairs later, I'll help you tell that little Hao to ask you to play table tennis next time."

In the darkness, it seemed that Professor Qi said with a smile again.

The boy with his head down still didn't move.

This time, there was another long pause,

There was the sound of stir-frying vegetables, and the whirring of the range hood.

"...Xiao An. Dad is going to work in another place. He will no longer work in the hospital affiliated to the school."

In the darkness, Professor Qi's words came out again. After talking, he fell silent again.

"Dad is going to be transferred to another mental hospital."

Professor Qi said something again.

At this time, in the living room, the boy who kept his head down,

After making some movements, he slowly turned his head and looked into the darkness.

The darkness faded forward a bit, revealing the figure of Professor Qi who was busy in the kitchen,

"Which one?"

The boy seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and after opening his mouth to make a sound, his voice was hoarse.

"Nanshan."

Professor Qi paused for a moment, then turned his head, and said to his child.

The boy paused, then turned his head slowly, lowered his head as before, and did not speak again.

Wisps of mist rose from the warm water in front of him from time to time, lingering in the surrounding darkness.

The TV hidden in the darkness seemed to change the screen, and then a slightly clearer sound came out.

"...The suspect in the 0268 case of homeless rape and intentional injury to death was confirmed to be suffering from multiple violent mental illnesses... The police have transferred the suspect to a designated mental hospital for compulsory treatment..."

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, and he fell on the boy sitting behind the coffee table in the living room with his head bowed.

The voice from the TV became clear for a while, then became blurred again.

"...Xiao An. Wait until tomorrow. Dad should be a little free. Let's find Uncle Zhu, shall we?"

In the kitchen, Professor Qi's voice came again,

The boy lowered his head and didn't answer or refuse.

Next to it, the plastic bag containing a bag of medicine was blown by the turned fan, trembling slightly.

The medicines in the bag are intervention medicines for severe depression and severe mental illness.

Among the sounds in this room,

Around Chen Lun and the two, the scene began to change again.

……

"Tick...tick..."

Hanging on the wall is a clock, ticking a stopwatch.

This is an office with several desks facing some documents.

The lights in the room were also on, but it still didn't work, and the lingering night outside the window still crawled in through the window, permeating the room.

Leaning against one wall, a doctor in a white coat was sitting on a chair, yawning non-stop.

That Professor Qi was sitting behind a desk on the other side, typing away at the computer with the screen on.

Chen Lun and the two stood in the middle of the office, but these two figures were completely unaware of Chen Lun and the two of them.

His eyes were calm, still falling in front of him. Chen Lun just stood quietly, and the scene in front of him fell into his eyes.

"...Old Lu, if you're sleepy, go to bed first. I'll just watch over the duty."

The doctor next to the wall yawned again. Professor Qi smiled, turned his head, and said something to that person.

"This……"

The doctor showed some hesitation on his face, paused, yawned again, and nodded,

"Then thank you, Lao Qi, and treat you to dinner tomorrow."

After thanking him, the doctor helped the stools in the office, pushed them together, barely used them as a single bed, lay down, and covered his body sideways with the white coat on his body as a quilt.

"Then if something happens, Lao Qi, wake me up."

The doctor spoke again.

Professor Qi smiled, nodded, then turned around, facing the computer again, typing on the keyboard.

Regular sounds are always easy to help people fall asleep,

The doctor gradually fell into a deep sleep, and the night outside the window crept into the room more and more.

Professor Qi stopped what he was doing.

Picked up a bunch of keys beside the table.

He got up and walked towards the door of the office.

Outside the office on duty, along the corridor, there are patient wards.
Holding the key, Professor Qi opened the doors of each ward next to the corridor. After entering the room to check the situation briefly, he exited the ward and closed the door again.

Chen Lun's eyes fell on Professor Na Qi, calmly.

Move your feet and walk behind Professor Qi, and Rao Chang naturally follows.

The surroundings became more and more dead silent.

Professor Qi, who opened one after another ward door and closed it again, gradually approached the wards at the end of the corridor,

Pushing open the door of another ward, Professor Qi walked towards the bed in the ward.

(End of this chapter)