Siheyuan: I, Shazhu, will never be a scapegoat

At this moment, Qin Huairu felt hopeless. It was all over. If Yi Zhonghai didn't come to save her, she would be locked up in this hellhole for the rest of her life.

Qin Huairu knew very well what kind of person Jia Zhang was and what kind of character she had.

Even lazier than her, more selfish and ungrateful than her.

What Jia Zhangshi cared about was never Qin Huai, but only Bang Geng, the Jia family, and herself.

Qin Huairu knew that Jia Zhang was capable of sacrificing Qin Huairu so that the whole family could live a good life.

The hospital door opened and Qin Huairu followed in.

The hospital not only has a wall that is nearly five or six meters high, but also a layer of iron nets, which surrounds the entire hospital tightly.

So, even if you want to escape, you can't escape at all.

"Patient, you are very free here. As long as you don't make trouble and rest on time, no one will bother you. Besides, the food is not bad. There are three meals a day. In the morning, there are steamed buns and porridge. At noon and in the evening, there is one meat and two vegetables."

Staff: "If you think positively, you can treat it as a vacation."

"Of course, you have to cooperate with the doctor's treatment."

Qin Huairu really wanted to curse. What a bullshit vacation. Who the hell would come to a mental hospital for vacation?

Although she wanted to curse, Qin Huairu held back.

She finally understood that as long as she didn't make any noise, the staff would ignore her.

After a short while, Qin Huairu was arranged to have accommodation.

There are three people living in the same dormitory with Qin Huairu.

Although Qin Huairu's roommates all looked normal, Qin Huairu knew that except for herself, everyone else was mentally ill, so Qin Huairu never took the initiative to speak, and no one else took the initiative to talk to her.

After changing into hospital gown, Qin Huairu went to see the attending physician.

Qin Huairu didn't make any noise and behaved very normally.

The doctor's diagnosis was that if Qin Huairu did not have any attacks during the observation period, it would mean that she had recovered, or at least had her condition under control. At that time, she could be discharged from the hospital as long as her family agreed.

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief. She was right not to make a fuss or claim that she was not sick.

Then, Qin Huairu was free, as the staff had said, and could move freely in the hospital.

Moreover, the hospital was considerate enough to provide Qin Huairu with dinner.

Qin Huairu ate a dinner of one meat dish, two vegetables and soup, and she felt unwell.

Mental patients eat so well, so her normal life is nothing.

The feeling is that life is far worse than being mentally ill.

After a delicious meal, Qin Huairu began to look forward to breakfast.

With such a sumptuous dinner, the breakfast must not be bad either.

After dinner, Qin Huairu took a walk and felt that this place was not like a mental hospital, but like heaven.

She has lived such a comfortable life over the years.

At home, she has to do this and that, or take care of the whole family. She does all the work by herself.

She was responsible for everything by herself, shouldered it all, and never took a day off.

Qin Huairu felt that even the old oxen did not work as hard and suffer as she did.

Thinking about it, Qin Huairu wanted to cry. What kind of life did she live in the past? It was worse than that of pigs and dogs.

However, after thinking about it, Qin Huairu felt awkward again. After all, this was a mental hospital.

"Oh, why can't I have such a good life outside?" Qin Huairu was a little sad.

Qin Huairu did so many things, was so immoral, and so beastly, just to live this kind of life.

Soon, it's time to rest at night.

Qin Huairu was obedient and went to bed to rest.

But Qin Huairu’s roommate refused to accept this.

"You mortal, this queen hasn't rested yet. If you dare to sleep first, I will show you how I will deal with you."

Then, Qin Huairu was beaten with a pillow by her roommate.

Qin Huairu was annoyed, angry and helpless.

The madman is going crazy, so could she also go crazy?

"Someone, someone is sick, someone is sick."

Qin Huairu protected herself with a pillow and started calling for help.

After a while, the staff came.

Then, the nurse came and gave medicine to Qin Huairu's sick roommate. After a while, the roommate calmed down.

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief and thought she could go to sleep.

"Bitch, how can you still sleep? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Another roommate of Qin Huairu climbed onto her bed like a ghost and stared at her.

Qin Huairu almost wanted to curse. This was indeed not a good place. Why was it so difficult for her to get a good night's sleep?

"Give me back my son's life. Give me back my son's life."

Qin Huairu's roommate who was ill suddenly attacked and tried to strangle Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu was startled and hit the other person in the face with a pillow: "Someone come, someone come, someone is sick again."

Immediately, staff arrived again and the nurse came in to feed the patient medicine. The process was exactly the same.

"Change room, I want to change room, these people are all crazy, they are all shouting for fighting and killing." Qin Huairu shouted angrily.

The staff member sighed and shook his head, "Patient, are you sure you want to change rooms?"

"I'm sure, one thousand percent sure." Qin Huairu said without thinking.

Staff: "Patient, you can change, but you have to think clearly. Your roommate is already quite normal. As long as he doesn't get sick, he can basically be treated as a normal person."

"But the patients in other wards are in even worse condition. They are restless."

"You may not understand, patients, but we divide dormitories according to the severity of the illness."

Qin Huairu had a deadpan look on her face: "Don't tell me that my roommates are the most normal ones?"

The staff member nodded: "Basically, they barely meet the discharge criteria. As you can see, they took the medicine and returned to normal."

Qin Huairu: "I have little education, don't lie to me."

"How can someone be discharged from the hospital and still be crazy?"

Staff: "It was you, a stranger, who broke in and irritated them. You know, mentally ill patients are very sensitive."

Qin Huairu was angry: "I know nothing, I don't know."

"Besides, what you mean is that they are crazy and blame me."

The staff member was honest: "Definitely blame you."

"Of course, you are innocent too."

Staff: "So, let me ask you again, are you sure you want to change the ward?"

Qin Huairu said with a deadpan expression: "Can you give me a better roommate who won't go crazy?"

The staff shook their heads: "Only worse."

"Patient, do you want to change?"

Qin Huairu was so angry: "I'm crazy, change to something worse."

Staff: "Then the patient should have a good rest. I will leave first."

"By the way, patients, if you have any problems, please call us. The staff outside are on standby at any time."

Qin Huairu was so depressed that she didn't want to say a word.

After a while, Qin Huairu was so sleepy that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she lay down and prepared to sleep.

Suddenly, Qin Huairu, who was almost asleep, woke up and found that someone was strangling her neck and she was having difficulty breathing.

"Bitch, whore, vixen, if I let you seduce my husband, I will kill you."

Qin Huairu suddenly woke up and struggled desperately. Finally, she kicked away the roommate who was choking her and trying to kill her.

"We're saved." Qin Huairu was extremely tired at this time. What a hell of a place! She wanted to go home and didn't want to stay here for even a second.