God's Domain Psychiatry

When she woke up again, Tang Jue felt her body was sore and swollen, as if she was lying on the ground and was run over several times by a big truck. Every inch of her bones felt like they were going to be broken.

Before he could fully open his eyes, Zhuang Lin's voice sounded beside his ears, "Are you awake?"

The brightness of the light made him unable to open his eyes, and he couldn't help covering them with his hand, "It hurts."

"Pain? Where does it hurt?" Zhuang Lin stood up immediately and came over to check Tang Jue's physical condition.

"It hurts all over my body, as if someone cut me open and then sewed it up again, and finally put me in a bag and threw me from the top of a [-]-story building."

Zhuang Lin was speechless and had no choice but to say: "...Your language ability doesn't seem to be damaged."

"That's right." After his eyes could adapt to the intensity of the light, Tang Jue put down his hands and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Zhuang Lin, he found that Zhuang Lin looked very embarrassed, not to mention his messy hair. There seemed to be scars on his face, "What's wrong with you? Hit the wall?"

"It's nothing." Zhuang Lin said, straightening his neckline consciously, trying to cover the wound on his neck with his clothes.

Tang Jue didn't care either, he just remembered that he seemed to hear something just now, and then passed out. "What happened to me just now? I really want to hear someone calling my name!" Tang Jue grabbed Zhuang Lin's hand: "Someone wants to kill me! Yes, someone wants to kill me!"

Zhuang Lin pressed Tang Jue's hand and comforted him: "Don't get excited, tell me what's going on slowly."

"There is a woman, there is a woman calling me. But I can't hear what she is saying." Tang Jue repeated these words, Zhuang Lin was not impatient at all, on the contrary, he patiently comforted him, constantly using words And body movements give him a reliable sense of stability.

After a while, Tang Jue finally calmed down, and his expression was much calmer than before.

"Okay, you can let go of my hand."

Zhuang Lin let go slowly, still looking at Tang Jue: "Are you all right?"

Tang Jue replied calmly: "It's okay. You can go."

"Is it all right?"

"Yes, I won't be afraid of those petty people." Tang Jue nodded resolutely: "With this little skill, do you think I will give in? They are too sweet!" Tang Jue replied loudly, saying As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned pale, and he yelled "Oh my god." He didn't care about anything else, so he put his arms around Zhuang Lin, "It's started again!"

Zhuang Lin also couldn't react as well as being tightly wrapped, "What?"

"That voice that sounds like a ghost is so noisy, it's like a mosquito singing K next to you at midnight. It's almost endless, and the singing is ugly."

"Do you think it's appropriate to complain at this time?"

Tang Jue roared: "Is it appropriate for you to care about me!"

"...Calm down." Zhuang Lin patted Tang Jue's shoulder, "Calm down, since they are arguing, let's see what they are arguing about, can you hear the content clearly?"

"Can't hear clearly."

Zhuang Lin's unhurried voice reassured Tang Jue, "Then listen carefully and see if you can hear it."

"Then don't talk." Tang Jue leaned against Zhuang Lin to be quiet for a while, trying to keep his head empty. As soon as his thoughts were empty, Tang Jue involuntarily began to pay attention to the things around him.

Zhuang Lin's clothes are very clean and tidy, and there is still a smell of washing powder on the clothes, which is not a pleasant smell, but fortunately.But it seems that there are some other smells mixed with this question.Tang Jue twitched her nose, took a deep breath, and said, "It seems...it smells like smoke. Why do you smell like smoke?"

"It should be because other colleagues smoked." Zhuang Lin explained calmly.

"Okay, but why do I feel that there are other smells?" Tang Jue sniffed again, as if she had discovered the deepest smell hidden in the smell: "It's the smell of blood! That's right, it's the smell of blood!" Tang Jue made a very certain judgment, "There will be no mistakes."

"Why does it smell like blood?" Zhuang Lin didn't change his face: "You feel wrong."

"It's a joke, how is it possible! My sense of smell is a superpower beyond the reach of ordinary people! Don't deny my settings, okay! It must be delicious!" In order to prove that what he said was right, Tang Jue started to fight Come to find the source of the taste.

He was sure that the smell must have come from Zhuang Lin's body!

Tang Jue started to act as soon as he said that, he began to search for Zhuang Lin, his eyes fixed on Zhuang Lin's neck, "What is that?!" He reached out to lift Zhuang Lin's collar.

Zhuang Lin wanted to stop him but it was too late, Tang Jue's hand had already lifted his collar.Several bloodstains appeared on Zhuang Lin's neck, which looked like it was scratched by something.

"Oh my god! What's going on?!"

Zhuang Lin quickly pulled back the collar to avoid aggressive patients seeing all the irritating factors. This is the basic principle in handling the relationship between doctors and nurses. "I rubbed it accidentally."

"What?" Tang Jue's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Are you stupid, you can do this!"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Lin took the opportunity to break off Tang Jue's hand, did you hear clearly?

"When you said it, I almost forgot what my point was. Let me listen." Tang Jue said, closing her mouth and leaning on Zhuang Lin's shoulder to remain silent.

The chattering female voice still didn't stop, making Tang Jue upset, but I don't know if Zhuang Lin's previous words had an effect, Tang Jue could vaguely hear what the female voice was saying.

It seems that the sound is not so hideous...

It seems to be quite gentle, but the pitch is a bit high, and it sounds a bit bluffing at first.

"It seems...it's calling my name."

"your name?"

"Well...it seems so, call me some kind of king...but my surname is not Wang."

"Then think about it carefully." Zhuang Lin put Tang Jue flat on the bed like coaxing a child, "Take a good rest, the sound will disappear after you sleep."

He didn't leave immediately, but waited until Tang Jue's situation was almost cleared up before withdrawing from the room.

As soon as he left the room, Zhuang Lin withdrew his gentle and relaxed expression, and quickly returned to the office with the folder in his arms. After closing the office door, he sat wearily on the sofa, showing a relieved expression.

The neckline that has been deliberately covered has finally been put down.

What happened just now was too sudden, completely beyond Zhuang Lin's expectations.

Just when he was about to judge that Tang Jue could be discharged normally, he discovered that Tang Jue had shown aggressive behavior.

Just now he went to the ward to look for Tang Jue. He planned to take him out to experience the normal social environment, but unexpectedly saw Tang Jue standing beside the bed with red eyes, and his restlessness infected the whole ward.

His first reaction was to leave, after all, at such a moment, one person might not be able to subdue a mad patient.

He thought about leaving to ask other nurses to take care of it, but he didn't do it in the end. There seemed to be a voice in his heart calling him to stay. Seeing Tang Jue's appearance, he really couldn't move his feet. I found myself unable to walk away.

So he walked over.

Tang Jue didn't go crazy when he saw him, but just stared at him blankly.Zhuang Lin tentatively called Tang Jue's name, but Tang Jue suddenly became irritable like a beast that had been stepped on sore feet. Seeing Zhuang Lin, he rushed towards him, waving his hands and muttering Words no one can understand.During the tugging, Zhuang Lin's neck was also cut by Tang Jue.Fortunately, Tang Jue finally stopped, closed his eyes and passed out.

It was just such an instant, Zhuang Lin didn't realize it, and when he put the fainted Tang Jue back on the bed, he realized that his neck hurt a little.

At that time, Tang Jue was too much like a desperate beast. Zhuang Lin saw anger and despair in his eyes.What the hell happened before this?What induced him to be like this?

From an academic point of view, Zhuang Lin should be thinking about these things, but at that time, what he thought more about was what happened to Tang Jue and whether there were any problems.

Now, Zhuang Lin was shocked to find that he didn't know when he started to care about Tang Jue beyond the normal relationship between doctors and nurses.

It is very troublesome to establish other relationships with patients, whether it is from a personal perspective or a treatment perspective, it will interfere with the doctor's judgment.

Zhuang Lin leaned tiredly on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling, what he saw was the fluorescent lamp and the spider silk floating on the lamp tube, what should he do now?

The brain, which was always clear, became confused at this moment.

No matter how complicated the subject he encountered before, he would never be as anxious as he is now. The confusion and uneasiness that seems to put you on fire slowly fills his brain.

He knew very well that no matter what, the best way now was to separate himself from Tang Jue, and he should transfer this case to others.

but……

There was a faint sigh in the room.

Life is always so unsatisfactory, Zhuang Lin's life is unsatisfactory, Tang Jue fell into persecution paranoia, and even the lives of the gods were broken.

The day before the visit day, Meng Meng, who always regarded them as a scourge and a big trouble, unexpectedly appeared in Nezha's ward.

Meng Meng didn't say much, she lifted her chin lightly: "Call the others over."

Seeing that Meng Meng had spoken, Nezha didn't dare to delay. Three minutes later, everyone appeared in Nezha's ward.

Seeing that the number of people coming was almost the same, Meng Meng scanned around, then looked at Nezha: "One is missing."

"One is missing?" Nezha looked around, suddenly realized: "The Great Sage is in the kitchen, I can't call him over."

Before Nezha finished speaking, he heard Sun Wukong casually appearing on the window sill, and he chose a suitable posture to sit down on his own. "Here it is."

"Then it's all right?"

"One is still missing." Meng Meng said, "Where's Tang Jue?"

"……what?"

Lu Tian stared, and asked in disbelief: "I heard that right... Are you asking about Tang Jue?"

"Call him over, I'm afraid this matter has something to do with him." Meng Meng's expression was as usual, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said.