Look good

Before the crocodile's tears came down, the red eyes quickly suppressed as if delusionally, Wen Changrong pursed his lips tightly, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Qiao Xing's wrist, and walked out.

"...Why?!" Qiao Xing's eyes fell on the man's slightly drooping head and slightly stiff back, and he yelled inexplicably, "Where are you going?!"

"Hospital."

"???"

……

After getting in the car, Wen Changrong didn't wear the handcuffs he had been having for many days. Qiao Xing felt "flattered" by this, and hurriedly planned a new escape plan. He was halfway through the plan, but Wen Changrong's expression was particularly strange along the way. Dignified, the phone in his hand has never been put down.

"Well, it was Monday. Surveillance? I checked, but I didn't go in... Yes, a khaki windbreaker."

"Let the gardener team check quickly, and the results will be sent to me in a while."

"Hey Lao Li, I want to ask if your hospital is fully booked today? I want to take a friend to your place for an examination... Well, I don't know the details, anyway, please arrange it for me."

"Doctors and nurses have to be tight-lipped. His profession is more sensitive to this aspect. If the news leaks out, it will not be good."

Qiao Xing watched the men call each other as if they didn’t want money. He didn’t understand what they said, but occasionally he heard some words and felt that they were related to him. He began to wonder if Wen Changrong went out to mess with him. He was infected with some xing disease, and it was passed on to him after the incident, so he hurriedly took him for a checkup.

The escape plan was temporarily put on hold, the car stopped at the back door of the hospital where no one passed by, the two got out of the car, and went upstairs with the long-awaited doctors and nurses.

Upstairs, Wen Changrong discussed his condition with the doctor, while Qiao Xing was invited to sit in a consulting room.

After Wen Changrong finished talking about his condition, Qiao Xing's examination also started. In order to give the patient a sense of security and privacy, the doctor closed the door of the consulting room, but Qiao Xing seemed to reject the doctor's proposal to close the corridor curtains. Before starting, he turned his head frequently to look at Wen Changrong.

……

When Li Qiaoxing in the waiting room stopped turning his head and began to take measurements quietly, Wen Changrong's message also came.

The first message is two photos, one is a photo of a card with a sunflower pattern found in Qiao Xing's clothes, the card is opened, and there is a blank space in the middle, and the second photo is a photo taken by the bodyguard with a purple light Jammed paper, showing no traces.

The second message is the reply from the gardener group: [After investigation, there are no white roses in the house, and white roses have never been planted for many years. [White flower picture][White flower picture] There are only these two kinds of white flowers in the house. Thin, far from a rose. 】

The replies to the two messages were not unexpected, but they still made Wen Changrong feel like a thorn in his throat for a moment.

He met with Wen Changze yesterday, and Wen Chang raised one point: Qiao Xing seems to have a mental problem, and this problem has existed for a certain period of time.

Wen Chang had mentioned about Qiao Xing's abnormalities before: repeated insomnia and nightmares for many days, and occasionally no pain.

At that time, Wen Chang attributed this to anxiety, but now he discovered that Qiao Xing still had hallucinations many times.

"Do you remember the last time the ring was lost?" After briefly explaining the situation, Wen Chang then handed the compiled materials to Wen Changrong: "You said that Qiao Xing loves money very much, so it's okay to lose such a precious ring once." Be careful, are you still not careful the second time?"

"When I entered the house, the ring was in front of the safe. It was very conspicuous. After searching for so long, I thought that even the most careless person should have seen it, but fortunately, Qiao didn't. He was very anxious and turned the whole house upside down. It’s a mess, but he couldn’t see the ring, he didn’t see it until I picked it up, and I also found that Qiao Xing seemed to have suffered from insomnia before, and there was a bottle of sleeping pills in his bedroom.”

"..."

"And the day I gave him the sunflower." Wen Chang took out his mobile phone, and showed Wen Changrong the text message that Qiao Xing sent to him that day: "There is indeed a card in the sunflower, but the inside of the card is printed on plastic oiled paper." , I can’t write at all, and it’s impossible for me to write. I thought it was strange when he sent a message, but I replied to his text message to ask, but it showed that he couldn’t read it back.”

"..."

"Furthermore, a few days ago... Qiao Xing said that it was a pity that I dug up the white roses in the garden, but I am sure that no white roses have ever been planted in the garden, whether it was when I first came home or now. You can check the previous surveillance video."

"...Of course, it is also possible that Qiao Xing went to the wrong place, but I think this possibility is very small. You can also check where there are white roses at home, so as not to cause misunderstanding."

……

"Mr. Wen." At this moment, an assistant doctor came out holding a laptop and interrupted Wen Changrong's thoughts, "Listen."

"En." Wen Changrong put aside what he was thinking just now, took over the earphones and watched with the doctor.

In order to better analyze the patient's condition information, each diagnosis room has monitoring and recording equipment. At this time, the computer screen shows the real-time consultation situation in the diagnosis room. When Wen Changrong put on the earphones, the doctor inside was asking Wen Chang raised several hallucinations.

"...what do you think is the reason why you couldn't find the ring?"

"I don't know, it's like I can't find the glasses and the remote control. It's not surprising, is it?"

"...Do you remember what was written on the card? What is the handwriting like? For example, vigorous or powerful?"

"It's written not to punish yourself for other people's mistakes. The handwriting...is very elegant."

"Do you think this handwriting is commensurate with your friend's image?"

"Hey, his writing is like a person, he is the kind of person with a fairy air, and his handwriting is also very fairy."

"About you said that you saw white roses... What exactly did they look like? One or a cluster? Is it beautiful?"

"Cluster after cluster," Qiao Xing said after a pause, "It's a big one, like a sea of ​​flowers, very beautiful."

"Is the owner of the white rose beautiful?"

"...that's so beautiful."

"When did you see it? Do you remember what happened before you saw it?"

"..." Qiao Xing was silent for a long time, and then said, "I don't remember."

The doctor seemed to have noticed something here, and asked this question over and over again several times before Qiao Xing answered.

"...I saw it the night I was locked up in the west building."

"Who locked you in there?"

"A little bitch."

"...How long have you been locked up? What was the situation like at that time? How did you see the sea of ​​flowers and go to the sea of ​​flowers?"

"I don't remember, from daytime to midnight, my whole body was soaked at that time..." Qiao Xing's voice over there had a sense of suffocation for some reason, and then he took a few breaths as if he couldn't breathe, and then replied: "I felt cold and dirty, and then I saw the sea of ​​white roses through the window."

"..."

"Then I picked the lock and came out. I also bypassed the camera. If you don't believe me, ask Wen Changrong. He thought I was missing, so I'm definitely not mentally ill. Psychopaths don't have such ingenuity..."

……

"The patient has a certain repulsion towards us, and he is a very good liar..." After a morning's inquiry, the doctor looked very tired, and sighed repeatedly when communicating with Wen Changrong, "It's hard for me to judge him. Which of his answers is true and which is false, sometimes the lies he said have no flaws on his face, and he doesn't know whether he has deceived himself or..."

The diagnostic result of Qiao Xing's measuring table was very bad, and an EEG project was arranged to check the brain in the afternoon.

If the EEG shows that there is a problem, it is certain that there is a mental problem, and it becomes a mental patient with a brain problem as the saying goes, and because of the physical pathology, the subsequent treatment will be more difficult, such as Psychotherapy is going to a higher level, and it is very difficult to cure.

"I'm really not sick. Don't waste time. You should check whether Wen Changrong has narcissism. He sent me to a mental hospital because he thought I didn't love him. He is the one who is sick. Yes, narcissism..."

Through the wide glass, Joshine in the testing room can be seen shouting like ADHD.

Wen Changrong stood silently in front of the transparent glass like a statue, next to Wen Changze in a wheelchair, and Lao Zhao who hurried over after putting on a jacket was sitting on the bench behind them. Because he couldn't see whether the glass would reflect light or it was intentional, Lao Zhao kept rolling his eyes angrily at Wen Changrong.

Wen Changrong saw it, but didn't say anything. The man held a newly printed report in his hand, and his eyes fell on Qiao Xing who was still moving his mouth and talking non-stop in the examination room.

"Although the doctor explained to me just now and said that this medical certificate is only preliminary and not completely correct, I still don't quite understand what they base their judgment on."

Just now Wen Changrong got a preliminary medical certificate, which showed that, according to the content of the inquiry, Qiao Xing's three previous hallucinations were directly or indirectly related to Wen Changrong, let alone this time, it was Wen Changrong. Shut out the fault.

Coupled with instrument tests, video observations, etc., it was shown that Qiao Xing would avoid or resent any problems related to Wen Changrong, so Wen Changrong was listed as the biggest cause of Qiao Xing's psychological disorders.

Although the result is not completely correct and needs further improvement, Wen Changrong really doesn't understand.

"It was written in the report that many of Qiao Xing's true thoughts turned into lies after meeting me. I really don't understand why." Wen Changrong said, "I know I have a bad temper, but I didn't oppress him enough to even be true. You dare not even say anything, what kind of mental oppression is written in the report..."

"...Maybe it's because you didn't realize that you are a person with a strong desire to control." Wen Chang said: "Changrong, I have observed the way you get along, and it's you who are talking and Qiao Xing is doing it. When you go out to play, you arrange the place, and Qiao Xing seldom expresses his opinion."

"..."

"Your desire for control and strength are not aimed at him. I know that you are also like this in your life."

"But how should I put it... In the relationship between you, you are in the upper position, he is in the lower position, and he is the weaker party, but you are used to ordering, and you are the strong one. After such a long time, he will not dare to say, Or have a fear of you... that's normal."