When he heard the girl shouting these words, not only the people in Li Huowang's circle moved back a few steps with their stools, but also the mentally ill patients in other circles also stayed away.
The originally normal atmosphere in the room gradually became a little tense, and the patients' discussions began to turn into commotion.
Just when Li Huowang felt that the situation might be out of control, Wu Cheng stood up and said, "Patients, don't panic. This classmate Li Huowang did inadvertently make a lot of mistakes because of his condition, but now!"
After a pause, he walked up to Li Huowang, put his hand on his shoulder and shook him like a good brother.
"But now his condition has been effectively controlled! He will probably be discharged from the hospital soon!"
"Many of you have also seen the news at that time! Look, people who are so crazy can be cured. What are you people afraid of? No matter how serious the disease is, can it be as serious as what he was at the beginning?"
"So, everyone! Look forward! As long as you are in the hospital, cooperate with the doctor's treatment wholeheartedly, and take your medicine on time! One day you will be able to return to society as quickly as he did!"
Seeing that the patients' emotions gradually stabilized under the comfort of Wu Cheng beside him, Li Huowang couldn't help but be a little impressed by Yi Donglai's junior brother. His eloquence is really good.
"Classmate Li Huowang, as a role model, would you like to say a few words to encourage everyone?"
Hearing Wu Cheng's words, Li Huowang shook his head quickly. He had no interest in giving lectures to mentally ill people.
Under Wu Cheng's comfort, the commotion gradually returned to calm. Except for someone secretly looking at Li Huowang from other stool circles from time to time, nothing changed.
Li Huowang touched his nose. He was now completely famous. He was afraid that his position of being inaccessible to strangers in the White Tower Prison District would return to him.
But it doesn't matter to him, he just needs to stay here quietly until he is discharged from hospital.
"Come on, come on, classmate Li. I don't know everyone here for the first time. We will be in a group from now on. Let's introduce ourselves first." Wu Cheng's words made Li Huowang look at the others.
"My name is Zhang Shui'e, hello..." the anxious old woman said.
Seeing that no one else picked up, the short-haired young man with bipolar disorder immediately spoke. "In the guard."
As they were introduced one by one, Li Huowang learned that the girl with depression was named Zhao Ting, and the girl with schizophrenia was named Wang Wangshu.
What surprised Li Huowang was that the autistic man actually spelled out his name, Zhang Jinzhong, on his mobile phone under Wu Cheng's guidance.
"Doctor Wu, you are amazing, you can also treat autism."
Wu Cheng smiled and put away his phone, "This is not therapy, it's just to help him express what he means. For autistic patients like Jin Zhong, his thoughts are disconnected and he cannot think linearly.
For him, one second may be now, and the next second may be an hour later, but this does not mean that he does not want to communicate. As long as he uses reasonable tools, he can express what he means."
"So that's what happened." Li Huowang nodded clearly and looked at the autistic patient next to him. He had to say that this person was indeed worse off than himself. He still had the possibility of recovery, but he could only live in this condition for the rest of his life.
A state of mental rupture.
Under the leadership of Wu Cheng, the patients began to encourage each other to open up their hearts, and even played some small games to eliminate each other's unfamiliarity, which made Li Huowang seem a little embarrassed.
Although the method was old, it was still effective. When it was over, although the others were still a little afraid of Li Huowang, at least they didn't show it and they were able to talk normally.
The whole morning passed quickly like this, and it was time to have lunch.
In view of Li Huowang's condition gradually stabilizing, he can go to the canteen to eat by himself instead of asking others to help him.
As soon as he stood up, the depressed girl named Zhao Ting came to Li Huowang with tears in her eyes and a painful expression, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have shouted out at that time, I made you recognized by everyone...
..I do everything wrong, I am really useless..."
Seeing her digging her fingernails into his own flesh, Li Huowang immediately knew that something was wrong. This person started to crazily pile up guilt and guilt on himself because of trivial things. If he kept suppressing it, he might...
The condition is getting worse again.
"Sister, you are great. You have done nothing wrong. You have not sorry for me. You should call out my identity. I am so dangerous. If you call me out, you are reminding everyone! What are you doing?
That’s a good thing! Remember, you don’t owe anyone, so there’s no need to blame yourself!”
"Really?" The pain on Zhao Ting's face eased slightly.
"Yeah, don't think about it, don't think about it, go to eat quickly, take a good nap after the meal, and then take the medicine. The effect of your medicine seems to be a bit too much."
After Li Huowang spent a lot of effort to tell Zhao Ting to leave, as soon as he turned around, he saw Wu Cheng standing behind him, looking at him with a smile. "That's right, have you dealt with depression in the past?
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"That's right. This kind of patients are easily bullied by others. Sometimes I can't help but help them." Li Huowang followed the other patients and walked towards the cafeteria.
"Bullying? Which hospital were you in before? It didn't even have monitoring, so it was so irregular?"
"It's not a big thing like you think, it's just a bullying like grabbing a bite of your meat while eating or stealing a pack of snacks from your home. Will the doctor care about such trivial things?"
"Don't look at mental illness, but there are good people and bad people in mental illness. Some people are just mean. They feel like they are getting a lot of money by making money. They are sure that depression will not make a fart for a long time. If it is mania, severe schizophrenia or the like,
, see if they dare to provoke you."
Wu Cheng nodded, took out his notebook and quickly wrote down something on it, "Thank you, there are some details that we as doctors really don't understand as you patients do. I will respond to the situation you mentioned."
"What's the use of your reaction? Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the same goes for mental hospitals. You can't handle such small details."
Li Huowang chatted with him and had already arrived at the cafeteria. He picked up the iron dinner plate from the side and prepared to go over to get some food.
When he ordered a fried tofu with green onions, he heard Wu Cheng's words from behind him, "After eating, remember to stay in the ward and don't run around. Treatment will start in the afternoon."
"Treatment? I've recovered from my illness, what else do I need to treat?" What Wu Cheng said made Li Huowang confused.
According to what Yi Donglai said, as long as he stayed here for enough time, he could go out. Why did he come for treatment again? What treatment should be given after the disease is cured?
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