Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

The sun's rays hit the gate of Frye Mental Hospital. Frye was sitting on a small wooden table, enjoying the only brief half-hour of sunshine. He was looking at a document on the light and shadow screen. There were two 4 in front of him. A man from the Department dragged a crazy man with disheveled hair and dull eyes. He was smiling and kept saying nonsense like he was a bird and could fly.

"Big golden retriever."

Frye said, shouted, and immediately blew the whistle. After a while, a man raised his hands on both sides of his chest, hung his hands, and ran with his legs high, but he was very fast. He ran out with his tongue.

"Take this guy to ward 29885."

As he spoke, the man behind him immediately took the crazy man from the hands of the two Section 4 personnel, hugged him directly, turned around and ran quickly.

"Thank you both for your hard work."

Frye said, and the two clerks nodded, smiled awkwardly, turned around and left quickly.

Frye raised his left hand with only three fingers and began to record the information skillfully. The man just now had autistic delusion. Sometimes he said he was a bird, sometimes he said he was an insect, sometimes he said he was a god, and he was full of nonsense. Nonsense.

I used to be a worker in a garment factory. The reason for my illness was that I often had to work overtime and stay up late, and I didn’t seem to have a good relationship with my co-workers. I didn’t have a woman, and I was alone. Two years ago, due to a certain mistake, I lost my job. Being scolded so badly by the foreman, under the stimulation of the words and the harsh words of the workers nearby, I finally lost control and almost strangled the foreman to death. After that, I became mentally unstable. After receiving treatment from a psychiatrist from the 4th Department After two years of treatment, there was no improvement, and all the previous savings were spent. Today, he was officially brought to Frye Mental Hospital. The savings that came with it were only 103 yuan.

Frye Mental Hospital has always been known for its humanity. Every patient who is admitted to the hospital is brought here by his family. Frye never tells the price. He just lets them think about it and gives them a suitable price. They will give it to them next time they come here or give some often. Food comes as well.

Some people only gave a few yuan, some hundreds, and the richer people may not give thousands or tens of thousands, but they are only a minority, because the hospital has become self-sufficient, and water and electricity are free. Starting from more than 20 years ago, After a certain bill was passed, the mental hospital got the right to free water and electricity, but Frye's monthly electricity and water consumption was very low. He always said not to waste too many resources, but only to pay the minimum resources corresponding to each patient. That’s fine, leave the extra to normal people.

In the hospital, Frye tried every means to give the patients who could not be cured the most basic working ability. This was the greatest kindness to this group of lunatics.

At this moment, another person with an embarrassed face walked over from a distance, dragging a young man who looked like he was only in his 20s with his head tilted and drooling.

"Dean, as I said before, this is my brother."

Frye lit a cigarette with a lighter and took a puff.

"Have you not reported it to Section 4 yet?"

The young man looked troubled, and Frye sighed.

"Forget it, it's not easy for you. You have to support your family and take care of your idiot brother. I'll help you make up a report. After all, you can't afford the cost of examinations and medicines in Section 4."

The young man immediately nodded with tears in his eyes, hurriedly put the bag of potatoes in the bag behind him on the table, and then took out his wallet.

"That money"

"You can give me as much as you want."

Finally, the young man swallowed and handed 1 yuan to Frye. He nodded and waved his hand.

"Go ahead and remember to come at least once every six months. After all, I'm not doing charity here."

The young man hummed, looked at his own ground again, turned around and broke away from his hand. At that moment, the young man's face relaxed a lot, as if he had woken up from a long-standing nightmare, and he walked faster and faster , the figure gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

At this time, the idiot brother sitting on the ground wanted to chase after him. Suddenly Fry took out a candy and opened the wrapping film.

"Have something to eat."

For a moment, the idiot brother turned his head and put his hand on his mouth, drooling. He was thin and extremely malnourished.

As if he smelled the sweetness, saliva immediately left the corners of his mouth. He lay on the ground and moved over little by little. Fry put the candy in the mouth of the idiot brother, and he immediately rolled on the ground. With a smile on his face, Frye pulled him up and put him on the chair where he was sitting.

"It's not like a dog or anything else. You are a human being. Remember, even though the conditions here are a bit worse, you will definitely be well fed."

Fry put a hand on his idiot brother's head. He chuckled, his mind completely focused on the candy melting in his mouth, as if he had never eaten such a delicious thing, and there was a trace of sadness on his face. Fry grinned and nodded.

"Little Peacock, come and take this child to Doctor No. 19. He needs some nutritional fluid. Tell Doctor No. 19 that long-term supplementary information is needed, otherwise the internal organs will fail."

Frye blew the whistle as he spoke, but the tone was another. After a while, a cheerful-looking woman whose hospital gown had been changed into a skirt ran out, tilting her neck and looking at the fool stupidly. The younger brother, with his hands like beaks, ran in with the idiot brother between his legs, chirping happily along the way.

Frye took a look and saw that there were only 896 yuan left in his wallet. He just had an extra dollar. He didn't know how many times he had received a dollar. Some people might actually come here after half a year. , will bring some food, but some people will never come back here again.

Although Fry could notify the people in Section 4 and force them to pay, he never did.

"It's really cheap. Relatives are only worth 1 yuan in their eyes, haha."

The child who was just delivered seems to have been malnourished for a long time. His brother has been working outside for a long time, and his wife has to take care of two children and a stupid brother. The family's financial situation is really difficult. They often have to work outside and cannot go home. Just now The child who was sent in was probably in a state of hunger for a long time, otherwise he would not be attracted by the most common candy, 1 cents for 10 pieces. However, this inferior candy made the child smile. In Frye's view, Come on, that is the most innocent smile a person should have, without any impurities.

"Hey, I don't have any money at hand, but there should be big benefactors coming over later and asking them to give some charity. After all, we don't have enough daily necessities."