Sherlock Holmes' Neighborhood 221C

Wu Zhen still thought too much.

The so-called crime scene is indeed a crime scene, but it is said to be a crime scene a few years ago.None of those things she thought.It's a small restaurant specializing in wine.This can be seen from the shelves full of wine as soon as they enter the door. The boss here is very passionate about wine culture, or drinking.

Wu Zhen doesn't drink alcohol, but she knows the brands of alcohol, and most of the shelves are hard liquor.Intense and stimulating.The back of the menu is full of wine brands.Meals only take up a quarter of the entire page.

The lighting design in this restaurant is very low-key, and there are special candles on the table. As soon as they sit down, the fat boss will light the candles with an ambiguous smile.The tone is very familiar;

"Sherlock, it's business as usual, you come to eat as long as it's on the menu, it's free. I've never seen you bring a girl to dinner, are you underage?"

The last sentence was addressed to Wu Zhen.

Regarding this point, Wu Zhen really wanted to slap his ID card on his head, and shouted: Look at the ID card, I became an adult 800 years ago!

But don't be so arrogant, be low-key, low-key.

"No, I'm already an adult."

"Oh, so and so."

Sherlock smiled at the fat restaurant owner. He was obviously familiar with the restaurant owner. The restaurant owner stretched out his thick hand, patted Sherlock on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Come on!" It's time for the kitchen.

Sherlock didn't refuse his offer.

"Have you ever done him a favor? Like Mrs. Hudson."

"I helped him prove years ago that he was breaking and entering elsewhere at the time of the three egregious murders."

"You, helped him clear his name?" Wu Zhen found it fresh. Does Sherlock still work as a litigator?

"Only a murder charge."

"Well done boy." Wu Zhen gave him an appreciative look.

"...Don't talk like Mrs. Hudson, and besides, I'm older than you."

"No, Mrs. Hudson doesn't speak like that." Wu Zhen imitated Mrs. Hudson's tone, because Mrs. Hudson inherited all the elegant characteristics of a traditional British landlady, one of which is not showing her teeth. Put your hand over your mouth in surprise: "Oh, Sherlock."

"...Really, stop your poor acting."

"No, obviously the acting is very good."

Wu Zhen didn't have much hope for the dishes in this restaurant.

Can you expect that the meals made by a small restaurant full-time wine sellers and sideline restaurants can be delicious. For people who love wine, all possible meals are prepared for drinking.

Facts have proved that the food here is not bad.

The meal was very satisfying. After leaving the restaurant, Sherlock said: "You have an event tomorrow to go to the hospital as a nurse, right? Can I go together?"

"How did you know?"

Wu Zhen found that she used too many "how did you know" questions recently.

Sherlock is an enigma.

"How did you know, Sherlock" "Sherlock, you're amazing, how did you find out?" "Oh, Sherlock, how would we know if you didn't tell me?" and so on.

"I looked at your timetable."

The truth is always very simple, isn't it...

"If you have time, I think the teacher would be happy to add another person."

Wu Zhen is a student of the Department of Psychology, and the hospital her teacher recommended her to go to is naturally a psychiatric sanatorium.

This is not the first time she has gone. The school organized this kind of activity a month ago, and then it focused on self-consciousness, supplemented by credits, and required students to volunteer in hospitals or nursing homes.Her psychology teacher helped arrange the arrangement because she was afraid that the students would lack autonomy. On the day they arrived at the psychiatric sanatorium, several students still failed to come.The Department of Psychology had few students in the first place, and among the people who came this time, including Wu Zhen, there were only three students.A teacher, and Sherlock.

This was originally organized by the teacher himself and was not mandatory. After the teacher finished counting the names and found that there were few people missing, he praised Sherlock who came with Wu Zhen, how great and caring he is, willing to help those in need special populations.

Sherlock sneered and ridiculed the teacher's behavior: "I don't need any praise here. This kind of praise is meaninglessly imposed on others under anger. It's a stupid behavior."

But you are still very happy when I praise you.

It's still very honest to say that you don't want your body, Sherlock.

Wu Zhen sighed secretly.

Holding a small red flag, the teacher shouted to the team of only four: "Follow me."

They received nurse uniforms from the doctor and wore an intern armband, and the nurses led them.

It just so happened that the nurse who led Wu Zhen had already taken her once, and the two of them knew each other very well.The nurse was standing next to the doctor with a medical record, and she was very happy when she saw Wu Zhen.

Sherlock walked ahead with long legs and big strides.The nurse dragged Wu Zhen to walk behind, she pointed at Sherlock's back with her finger, approached Wu Zhen, and asked carelessly.

"That, your boyfriend."

"how come."

"Why not? Otherwise, he would follow you here as a volunteer for no reason."

"It's great to be a volunteer here."

"You think so, but others don't think so. The patients you come into contact with in the nursing home are the non-threatening part. Patients who are threatening and have aggressive intentions will be put in corsets and locked in a special single room to avoid harming others. Hurt yourself. There are many doctors and nurses who have been attacked by seemingly safe patients. They have been bitten, splashed with hot water, beaten, etc., because they can’t use normal people’s code of conduct to judge. Based on this danger Many nurses other than psychology are usually unwilling to come to psychiatric hospitals for internships, and the reputation alone scares them away."

Wu Zhen thought for a while: "I can only say that Sherlock is very different."

The nurse covered her mouth and laughed: "Look, this is special in your heart, right?"

"No, I said why do you always like to make people into a couple."

"It's the general manager, just one or two couples. I heard an old saying in your country, which is that it is better to tear down ten temples than destroy one marriage." The nurse spoke with difficulty in translating into Chinese.

Wu Zhen was surprised: "What does this have to do with marriage?"

"Miss Nurse, Miss Nurse." A middle-aged woman in a loose hospital gown came out of the ward and hurried to Wu Zhen's side.

Sherlock stopped and stood in front of Wu Zhen.

"I have a secret to tell you, I won't tell others!"

"What's the secret?" Wu Zhen asked gently.

The nurse's face became serious. According to her, this is a professional habit. Mental patients are also human, and human beings have bad roots.But it doesn't mean not caring or caring. Caring for patients is caring for patients, and normal work is normal work. That is not dereliction of duty, and it is not easy to bully.

The nurse once advised Wu Zhen to do the same.Wu Zhen refused with a smile. She smiled at others, and others would feel better when they saw a smile. This is also a habit.

"I had a dream!" she exclaimed loudly.

Some of the patients walking in the corridor seemed to continue walking unconsciously, while some suddenly turned their heads to look at her.

She said loudly: "I dreamed of a dragon flying in the sky with big wings. I really want to eat it!"

The nurse said with a straight face, "I'm going to ask the head nurse to add chicken wings to your dinner."

The patient cheered and left.

"Sometimes, they are just like children." The nurse shook her head and said helplessly, "But we don't know when they will have aggressive behavior, and the harm caused is by no means comparable to that of children."

The nurse finished talking about some main points, because she had brought Wu Zhen before, so she spoke these words very quickly.She is a guy who doesn't need other people's troubles. She will silently memorize and preview a lot of things, and she can quickly get started with some things.The nurse stuffed the things in her hand to Wu Zhen, and hurried to the toilet to solve the major issues in life.

Sherlock put his hands in his coat pockets, his eyes were indifferent but sharp, and quickly filtered information around him. Most of his eyes were focused on people passing by Wuzhen. Roofs, bushes, and some hidden corners were also under his sight. .

Wu Zhen inspected the people in the ward, looked at the case, but his eyes drifted to Sherlock unconsciously.

In fact, she was very surprised that he could come today.

"Sherlock, don't you have anything else to do today, similar to a case?"

"I don't think so."

If you ignore the letter from the client that fills the mailbox.

"Why don't you go around with others to see and connect with each other?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Wu Zhen felt a little regretful. She remembered that Sherlock told her that he had no friends a few days ago, and now she gave him a knowing blow—if he cared very much about whether he had friends or not.

Sherlock's pure smoky gray pupils sometimes flashing green and other colors stared at Wu Zhen, like a layer of London mist, and pursed his lips, expressing his regret. "I said that I only have you as a girlfriend, and I have no other friends."

"......I did not do it on purpose."

"what?"

"I didn't mean to stir up your sadness."

"this is nothing."

Wu Zhen changed the subject: "How long has it been? Why hasn't she recovered yet?" He took out his phone and looked down at the time.

After squatting in a pit for more than 30 minutes, wouldn't it have fallen into the toilet?

Sherlock took the phone out of his pocket and looked at the screen.

"She's on her way here, talking to a young doctor."

Wu Zhen moved closer to Sherlock, the surrounding light made the phone screen a bit dark, but this did not prevent Wu Zhen from seeing clearly from the top-down perspective, Hushi with long brown hair was walking and chatting with a doctor in a white coat.

...Sherlock is magical.