This psychologist is weird

Chapter 137 In The Ward

In the ward,
The night was pitch black, with no lights on.

After the ward door was closed again, more darkness protruded tentacles from the corner, flooding the narrow space in the ward.

Against the wall on the side of the ward, there is a fixed hospital bed.

On the hospital bed, lay a figure, and the whole body was filled with darkness.

Professor Qi had no expression on his face, but after closing the door, he turned around and walked towards the hospital bed.

Chen Lun, who followed Professor Qi into the ward, stopped,
Standing in the ward, Chen Lun's eyes were calm, and they fell in front of him.

Professor Qi squeezed the bunch of keys in his hand, and the slight sound that was still ringing when it was shaken earlier disappeared.
Only the sound of Professor Qi's footsteps moving towards the hospital bed sounded in the surrounding darkness.

Walking to the side of the hospital bed, Professor Qi stopped and looked down at the person on the bed.

The footsteps also stopped abruptly.

In the ward, it became more and more dead silent.

On the hospital bed, the figure was wearing a restraint suit, and was tied to the bed by a restraint belt at the same time.
As if sensing someone coming, the figure turned its head on the bed,
Immediately afterwards, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help shrinking his body towards the wall.

"...Think about your past, your wife and children abandoned you...everyone hates you, disgusts you..."

Professor Qi seemed unable to see the reaction of the figure on the hospital bed, but lowered his head and whispered to the figure,
Whispering, but the figure on the hospital bed can clearly hear,

The bound figure on the hospital bed couldn't help trembling on the hospital bed, struggling crazily, and let out some vague roars from his throat,

"Think about your future, you will be locked up in this mental hospital forever, no one will come to visit you... the people you used to know will only disgust your existence..."

Seemingly unable to see the struggling movement of that figure, Professor Qi just said word by word,

"I've read your profile, you sometimes see your child, right, he didn't come to visit you, he just came to visit you, when will he die...you see it...he wants you to die... ..."

The figure on the hospital bed first struggled harder and harder, then gradually stopped moving, just staring at the dark place in the ward.

"...so why are you still alive...you want to kill yourself, right...it's just people here stopping you."

"...As soon as you find a chance, kill yourself...You have no reason to live..."

"...Did you see your child... If you don't kill yourself, he will start, reach out, strangle you... Do you want him to kill you?"

"...So, someone stopped you from committing suicide..."

Professor Qi just said a sentence to the figure on the hospital bed.

"...No, no...Can't stop...Can't stop..."

The figure on the hospital bed struggled frantically again, bumping its body against the hospital bed, saying repeatedly.

Professor Qi paused,
In the sound of the figure struggling on the bed,

Turned around and walked out of the ward,
In this ward, the time spent is basically the same as other wards.

……

"Good man. In order to help patients who have difficulty falling asleep, he has worked tirelessly to hypnotize patients for many years, day after day, constantly destroying the patient's psychological defenses and hitting the patient's spirit to achieve the effect of falling asleep. He is really a role model for my generation. "

Chen Lun moved his feet and left the ward, Rao Chang followed naturally.

After leaving the ward, Professor Qi continued, walking along the corridor to the next ward.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, and they fell in front of him.

Rao Chang, who was standing beside him, looked at the figure of Professor Qi, and then said aloud with admiration.

"In this way, after a long period of time, the patient will definitely be able to get a good night's sleep. After a night's sleep, he will never need to sleep again in this lifetime."

Amidst Rao Chang's admiration, the scene around Chen Lun and the two of them began to change again.

……

"Huh...huh..."

The pedestal fan turned its head and turned the blades whirringly,

The wind of the fan blades blows some curtains drawn by the window from time to time, and through the window, one can see the fixed protective fence outside the window.

It was the living room from before.

The living room was still permeated with a dense and inextricable darkness, and the dense night light drowned out the lights on the roof.

Chen Lun and the two stood in the middle of the living room again.

His eyes were calm, and he didn't turn his head. Chen Lun's eyes still fell in front of him.

The scene in front of him came into view.

"It's going to be the weekend again soon. Let's go to the park after waiting for the two-day weekend."

by the dining table in the living room,
Sitting Professor Qi and the boy.

The boy was already a young man, with a pale face that hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and a slightly emaciated body.

Sitting at the dining table, still bowing his head, just silent,

Holding the rice bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, I don't see how to move the chopsticks.

Hearing his father's words, he just nodded and didn't say a word.

"That's all right."

Professor Qi showed a smile on his face,
"Is there anything you want to eat tomorrow? I'll buy it then."

Professor Qi asked again.

The young man paused this time,
"Coke chicken wings."

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, he answered a few words, raised his head again, and looked at the calendar stuck on the wall,
"it is good."

Professor Qi turned his head, looked at the calendar, paused, and agreed.

"...I feel better these days. Recently, can I not take these medicines?"

The young man lowered his head slowly and asked aloud.

Professor Qi turned his head and looked at the coffee table,

On the coffee table, there is still a large bag of drugs for the treatment and intervention of severe depression, mental illness, and related complications.

"Okay. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell Dad."

Professor Qi paused, but still smiled at his child, and agreed,

Turning his head slowly again, Professor Qi looked at the calendar hanging on the wall, his eyes were a little dazed,
"Don't worry, everything will work out."

Professor Qi murmured and spoke aloud.

……

Just calm, Chen Lun stood in the middle of the living room, his eyes fell on the father and son.

In the living room, the floor fan next to the dining table is still whirring,

The TV submerged in the darkness still seemed to be playing something, only some vague sounds.

At the dining table, the young man paused, nodded, and moved his chopsticks again.

In the silence of this living room.

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

……

It was the corridor outside the hospital ward again.

Dimness hides in the corner and prowls, stretching out its tentacles from time to time, as if it wants to flood the entire corridor.

Chen Lun and the two stood in this corridor,
The door of the ward where the figure was restrained was not far away.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, but just in front of him, the scene outside the ward door happened to fall into his eyes,
Rao Chang, who was standing beside Chen Lun, was turning back and forth, as if thinking about something inexplicable.

"Crack."

And at this time,
The closed ward door, the doorknob was turned from the inside again,

Professor Qi in a white coat opened the door from the inside.
Walked out of that ward.

After closing the door and turning around, Professor Qi walked two steps forward along the corridor,
Stop again.

Immediately afterwards, he let out a long breath,
It seemed as if a heavy burden had been unloaded for a long time, and the whole body suddenly relaxed.

"...He really is a good person. Just before he got off work, he came here to see this sleepless patient and help him sleep forever..."

Chen Lun's side, Rao Chang looked at the figure of Professor Qi, praised again, and said aloud.

Professor Na Qi moved forward and moved his foot away.

(End of this chapter)