Mo Ke's eyes darkened for a moment: "Song, Shu, Yan..."

As soon as he called this name, Song Shuyan actually looked at him, as if reacting to this name!

"This... this is my name!"

She smirked a few times madly: "You... how do you know my name? Do you know me?"

The nurse asked, "Sir, do you know this patient?"

Mo Ke frowned: "I know."

The nurse was even more frightened: "Sir... What is your relationship with her? Can you pretend that you didn't see what happened just now?"

She was afraid that Mo Ke and the hospital's senior management would report her privately abusing patients, so she instinctively turned sideways, for fear that Mo Ke would see her work number plate.

Mo Ke asked, "Is she crazy?"

The nurse said: "...Well, she is schizophrenic... Very serious, sometimes normal, sometimes abnormal! If she is a little stimulated, she will get sick... It is said that she committed a felony, then had a miscarriage, became mentally disturbed, and was arrested. Sent here!"

Mo Ke had mixed feelings in his heart, and said, "Got it."

Seeing that he didn't do anything else, the nurse secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I... take her back to the ward first!"

The nurse walked over to pull Song Shuyan.

When Song Shuyan saw her, she panicked and hid behind Mo Ke, pointing at the nurse and howling: "Devil! You are a devil! You are the devil who killed my baby! Don't come here! Go away! Go away! "

Merco turned around.

Song Shuyan yelled wildly, her eyes were as big as copper bells, as if she had seen a ghost.

A look of embarrassment appeared on the nurse's face.

She immediately called the security department and said that the patient had sneaked out.

Soon, people from the security department dispatched and escorted Song Shuyan back to the ward.

He learned from the nurse that perhaps because of the miscarriage, Song Shuyan suffered a lot of stimulation, became insane, suffered from strong persecution paranoia, and was in a very unstable mental state.

Mo Ke asked: "Is it possible...she is pretending to be crazy?"

The nurse was stunned, but smiled: "Sir, some people are indeed pretending to be crazy, but experienced doctors can still tell whether it is real or fake! This patient is obviously really crazy, otherwise, she can Pretending to be like this, with this acting skill, no number of movie queens would be ashamed of themselves!"

After Mo Ke went back, after thinking about it, he decided to tell Huo Tingyu all about it.

Huo Tingdong: "Got it."

The next day.

He drove to a mental hospital.

As soon as the car stopped, Mo Ke was already waiting in the parking lot. As soon as he saw him, he immediately went up to meet him: "Mr. Huo! I've already made arrangements, Miss Song..."

Huo Tingdong: "Specifically, let's talk about it when we meet the person!"

Mo Ke called the dean.

Ten minutes later, the dean arrived late.

Mo Ke went to the hospital first, and called the dean in advance. Originally, the dean didn't know which gentle town he was in, but when he heard that a big man from Huace Group was coming, he rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible. rushed to the hospital.

Medical care is a fat industry, and there are some gray industry chains in mental hospitals.

Great Aim Group has also invested in several private hospitals.

The dean was still full of joy, thinking that Huace wanted to invest.

As soon as Huo Tingyu and Mo Ke walked to the door, the dean led the crowd to greet them enthusiastically. The scene was like stars holding the moon.

"Mr. Huo is here, welcome from a distance! Welcome from a distance!"

The dean smiled flatteringly.

Huo Tingyu didn't exchange many pleasantries, and went straight to the point: "I want to see someone."

Dean: "Who is it?"

Huo Tingyu reported his name: "Song Shuyan."

The dean is not usually in the hospital, so naturally he doesn't know this person.

Several department-level masters behind him immediately stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

The dean said: "I see! Mr. Huo is referring to the patient surnamed Song who was transferred from Dongcheng Women's Prison to this hospital?"

"Ah."

Huo Tingyu seemed to have lost some patience, and his voice sank.

The dean's heart skipped a beat, and he was trembling immediately, and immediately said sensiblely: "I... I am in the inpatient department, Mr. Huo, I will lead you there right away!"

The dean walked in front and took the lead to lead the way.

Huo Tingdong followed behind and walked towards the inpatient building.

Psychiatric inpatient building.

Fourth floor.

Walking through the long corridor, everyone stopped at the door of a ward.

The dean said, "Open the door."

The wards of mental hospitals are different from the wards of general hospitals.

Opening the outer door, a layer of stainless steel guardrail was sealed inside, and the windows were also tightly sealed by the stainless steel guardrail, leaving only an exhaust fan.

In the empty ward, except for a hospital bed, there is nothing else.

On the hospital bed, Song Shuyan leaned against the side of the hospital bed with disheveled hair, a pair of wide and empty eyes, staring at the ceiling absently, her originally beautiful black hair, at this moment, was messy and knotted like a bunch of withered grass. There were other unidentified stains sticking to it, making it look very dirty.

She just huddled in the corner formed by the bed and the wall, looking sickly, with no vitality on her pale and colorless face, her hands were constantly entangled with messy and dirty hair, and she kept moving her mouth. She was chanting, but she couldn't make out what she was chanting, as if half of her soul had been pulled out of this body, leaving only a walking corpse.

Through the protective fence, Huo Tingyu looked at her coldly.

She didn't seem to notice that the door was opened, just so stupidly, stupidly, while shaking her body back and forth, while gently knocking her head on the wall.

unimaginable...

She was also a female doctor with infinite glory.

Now, he looked insane, not only became a prisoner, but also reduced to such a crazy appearance.

Mo Ke watched, sighing again!

Huo Tingyu took a step closer, stood outside the protective fence, looked at Song Shuyan who was in a psychic state in the ward, and frowned slightly.

The dean wanted to say something, but Huo Tingyu raised his hand to signal him to keep silent.

After holding his breath for a moment, he finally heard clearly what she was chanting:

"Son, boy...my boy...my boy..."

Her chapped lips kept opening and closing, as if possessed by a ghost, repeating a few broken words like an evil spirit.

Look at her two hands, entangled with her hair for a moment, grabbing hard from time to time, tearing it off, and then plucking a strand again. Stereotyped repetition, as if completely lost the sense of pain!

People have become numb.

"My child...my child..."

Seeing her mournful and obsessed look, Huo Tingyu turned his head and looked at the chief doctor in charge of Song Shuyan: "What's the matter with her?"

Doctor: "The initial diagnosis is a sign of schizophrenia."

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