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The patients living outside the mental hospital all have relatively mild symptoms. They gather in groups of three or four, and seem to be talking about something. It is not like what is written in novels, where once you walk into the inpatient area of ​​the mental hospital, you will feel that there are a group of crazy people. There is no cold atmosphere either, but instead it makes people feel warm.

The relationships between people seem to be very harmonious.

Some patients who didn't like to communicate with others were in the ward. Qu Chu looked up and saw people standing by the windows of many wards, looking at the sunny scene in the garden.

This is the outermost layer of the mental hospital. Most of the patients here are not aggressive. They are all suffering from depression, anxiety, and bipolar disorder.

When walking inside, you have to pass through a corridor. Qu Chu saw many words of encouragement written on the wall.

"We're going to be fine."

“I want you to be proud of your life!”

"Happy and blessed."

"Be happy every day and go to the concert soon!"

"Take your medicine and don't stay in the house alone."

"The world is big, but happiness is the biggest!"

"The doctor I met was very gentle and made me happy. Thank you."

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

"Be your own light, come on~"

“All the good things will come to us unexpectedly, please believe it!!”

"Live well, there will always be someone who loves you, just wait."

"Reject Banana Green!!"

……

The wall was covered with writings. Qu Chu couldn't help but slow down his pace and read the words slowly.

I didn’t pass by here the last time I came here, so naturally I didn’t see this wall.

Seeing that Qu Chu seemed interested in the text, the dean slowed down his pace and introduced it to Qu Chu.

"These are the words that some patients left on this wall spontaneously. They have been here for a while. After someone started, more and more people left their messages."

"Originally, the hospital was considering whether this would affect the appearance of the hospital, so they considered painting everything white, but then they thought about it..."

"This is a feature of our hospital. Some people may think it is just graffiti and a bit messy, but for our hospital, it is not just a few words or a painting, it also reflects their mood and yearning."

“It’s actually quite good to encourage each other.”

"Who wants to be sick?"

Listening to the dean's words, Qu Chu nodded.

Indeed, although it was just a wall, Qu Chu felt the yearning for life and the courageous resistance to life of countless souls on it.

She said nothing and kept the matter in her heart.

Seeing that Qu Chu was no longer looking, the dean continued to walk the two people inside. Because changes had been made to Qu Hongxiao and the others' wards before, and because they were where the critically ill patients were, there was still a certain distance from the outside area, and there were layers of iron doors blocking it.

After all, many of the people there actually have a tendency to hurt others.

It's a little different in here than outside.

The people here are very sick and have even lost their self-awareness.

According to the director's introduction, Qu Chu learned that the situation was quite complicated, involving schizophrenia, personality disorders, etc. For example, the "madman" that people often refer to is actually a person with schizophrenia. In more serious cases, people may be hurt.

Qu Chu actually doesn’t know much about this aspect.

But once you walk in, you can feel that it is very different from the outside.

There were sounds everywhere, screams, laughter, and what sounded like someone talking to themselves, or crying...

This place is more in line with the tone of the mental hospital in the novel.

Qu Lingan shuddered subconsciously, for no other reason. In the ward closest to them, a woman was sitting by the window, talking to herself, and then she let out a very creepy laugh.

Qu Lingan swore that if he appeared here at night, he might really be scared to death, but fortunately it was daytime now.

He suddenly felt a little sympathy for his stupid brother. Living in such an environment, he suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

Because he felt scared, Qu Lingan subconsciously moved a little closer to his little niece and subconsciously glanced at her.

Seeing that there was no expression wrong on her face, Qu Lingan was a little surprised. After all, she was just a little girl, so she asked subconsciously.

"Are not you afraid?"

Upon hearing this, Qu Chu looked back at the woman and shook his head.

"Not afraid."

"This may be my sister who rose up against fate."

Qu Lingan:?

Seeing Qu Lingan looking at him with confusion, Qu Chu asked the dean very considerately.

"What is this person's illness? What is the cause?"

The director is very responsible and actually has some understanding of every patient in the hospital, especially those in the critically ill areas, and this one is no exception.

He glanced at the nameplate hanging on the other side's door and explained.

"This girl was originally a college student, and I think she was studying dance. She was abducted on her way back to school after working part-time. She was sold to a man in his forties in a remote mountainous area."

"The man locked her up in a pigsty and basically fed her with leftovers. Whenever she felt the urge, she would go..."

Having said this, he paused, feeling that it was not very appropriate for him to say it, so he stopped, but the people present basically understood what he meant.

In fact, it is already very clear.

Seeing that no one looked surprised, he continued.

"Later, we had a child, a daughter."

The atmosphere at the scene was already a bit dull, and until this sentence came out, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

In such a remote mountainous area where human trafficking occurs, if a daughter is born, you can basically guess what kind of life she will face without even thinking about it.

"When my daughter was three years old, she was beaten to death by the drunken man who bought her."

"She became like this after she killed that man."

Qu Chu turned his head again and looked into the other person's room.

There was a tightly wrapped doll at the head of her bed. From a distance, it really looked like a baby's swaddling clothes.

After hearing this story, Qu Lingan felt his fear instantly disappear.

She even let go of Qu Chu's arm and looked at the woman in the room again with a somewhat subtle expression.

Aren't these sisters really fighting against fate? ?