When he heard the girl shouting this, not only Li Huowang's circle took the stool and moved a few steps back, but even the mentally ill patients in the circle were far away.

The originally normal atmosphere in the house gradually became a little nervous, and the patient's discussion began to turn into riots.

Just when Li Huowang felt that the situation might be out of control, Wu Cheng stood up, "Do you patients, don't panic. This classmate Li Huowang did make many mistakes inadvertently because of his condition, but now!" After pausing, he walked to Li Huowang, and put his hand on his shoulder like a good brother and shook it, "But now his condition has been effectively controlled! It won't take long to be discharged from the hospital!"

"Many of you have also read the news at that time! Look, people who are crazy like this can cure them. What are you afraid of? How serious are you in your illness? How severe is he? "

"So, everyone! Look forward! As long as you are in the hospital, cooperate with the doctor's treatment wholeheartedly and take medicine on time! One day you will be able to return to society as quickly as he does!"

Seeing Wu Cheng comforted her by her side, the patients' emotions gradually stabilized. Li Huowang couldn't help but look at Yi Donglai's junior brother with a little admiration. His eloquence is really good.

"Li Huowang, as a model, do you want to say a few words? Encourage everyone?"

Hearing Haocheng's words, Li Huowang shook his head quickly, saying that he was not interested in giving speeches to mental illnesses.

Under Haocheng's comfort, the riot gradually returned to calm. There was no change except for someone secretly looking at Li Huowang from time to time from time to time.

Li Huowang touched his nose. He was completely famous. I am afraid that Mo Jin, the stranger in Baita Prison, would be back to him again.

But he doesn't care. He just needs to stay here and be discharged from the hospital.

"Come on, Li, it's the first time I'm here, I don't know everyone. We'll be in the same group from now on. Let's introduce ourselves first." Wu Cheng's words asked Li Huowang to look at the others.

"My name is Zhang Shui'e, you...hello." The old woman with Jiao deficiency syndrome spoke.

Seeing that others didn't answer, the young man with bipolar disorder immediately spoke: "In the Defender."

As they introduced Li Huowang one by one, they learned that the depressed girl was named Zhao Ting and Wang Wangshu in schizophrenia.

What surprised Li Huowang was that under the guidance of Haocheng, the autism actually spelled out his name with his mobile phone, Zhang Jinzhong.

"Doctor Wu, it's amazing. You can also cure autism!"

Wu Cheng smiled and put away his phone: "Jing... Hua... Book... Pavilion... Head... Post... Update... New... This is not treatment, it just helps him express his meaning. Autistic patients like Jin Zhong have their thoughts broken and cannot think linearly. For him, the previous second is now, and the next second is an hour later, but this does not mean that he does not want to communicate. As long as he uses tools reasonably, he can express his meaning."

"So that's the case." Li Huowang nodded in a clear understanding and looked at the autistic patient beside him. I have to say that this person is indeed worse than him and he has the possibility of recovery, but he can only be in a state of breaking his mind for the rest of his life...

Under Wu Cheng's leadership, the patients began to encourage each other and remained open and even played some small games to eliminate each other's strangeness, which made Li Huowang a little embarrassed.

But the method is old, but it is quite effective. When the end, the others were still a little scared of Li Huowang, but at least they didn't show it and could have a normal conversation.

The morning passed quickly, and it was time to have lunch.

Mind that Li Huowang's gradually stabilized condition, he could go to the cafeteria to eat by himself without having to ask others to help him get food.

As soon as he stood up, the depressed girl named Zhao Ting came to Li Huowang with tears in her face, "Sorry, I shouldn't have called out at that time, I've caused you to be recognized by everyone... I did everything wrong, I'm really useless..."

Seeing her fingernail pinching her into her flesh, Li Huowang immediately realized that it was broken. This man began to add a sense of guilt and guilt to himself because of some trivial matters. If he suppressed it, he might be afraid that his condition would worsen again.

"Sister, you are great. You did nothing wrong. You didn't feel sorry for me. You should call out my identity. How dangerous is this person? You shout out, you are reminding everyone! You are doing good deeds! Remember, you don't owe anyone, there is no need to blame yourself!"

"Is that true?" The pain on Zhao Ting's face eased a little.

"Yes, don't think about it, don't think about it. Go and have a meal quickly. Take a nap after dinner, and then take the medicine. You have seen the effect of the medicine."

It took Li Huowang a while to tell Zhao Ting to leave. As soon as he turned around, he saw Wu Cheng standing behind him and looking at him with a smile: "Yes, have you dealt with depression in the past?"

"That's right, such patients are easily bullied by others. Sometimes I can't stand them and help them." Li Huowang followed other patients and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Bully? Which hospital did you have been in before, and you didn't even have surveillance. Is it so inconsistent?"

"It's not the kind of big thing you think about, it's just bullying that robs you of meat and steals a pack of snacks you send from your house during meals. Will the doctor take care of such small things?"

"Don't look at mental illness, there are good people and bad people in mental illness. Some people are cheap, and they feel like they get a big advantage when they make stuttering. They just can't beat a lot of depression for a long time. If there is severe schizophrenia, do you think they dare to mess with it?"

Wu Cheng nodded, took out the notebook and quickly recorded something on it, "Thank you, there are some details. We are doctors, but you patients don't know anything about it. I will react to the situation you mentioned."

"What's the use of your reaction? Someone's place is the world, and the same is true for mental hospitals. You can't control these small details.

Li Huowang was chatting with him and had already arrived at the cafeteria. He picked up the iron plate from the side and prepared to go over to make food.

When he ordered a fried shallot and tofu, he heard Wu Cheng's words coming from behind, "After eating, remember to stay in the ward and don't run around, and he will start treatment in the afternoon."

"Treatment? I'm cured, what else should I treat?" Li Huowang's mind was confused when he heard what Wu Cheng said.

According to Yi Donglai's words, as long as I stay here for enough time, I can go out. Why did I come for another treatment? What else can I treat if the disease is cured?

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