The hospital door was a rusty black iron door. Through the door railing, Lu Sheng saw elderly nursing staff inside, pushing patients one by one to bask in the sun in the courtyard.
There were very few noises in the entire hospital, and there was almost no loud noise. Even the sound of voices was inaudible.
All the nursing staff had dull expressions, even a little dull. They said nothing and lacked the enthusiasm of normal nursing staff.
Lu Sheng took out his cell phone and called his father Wang Zhuo.
"I'm already at the door."
"I'll be out to pick you up right away." A rich and tired middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.
Lu Sheng waited for a while, and soon a middle-aged man in a gray suit, with tired dark circles under his eyes, walked out of the guard room and walked straight towards Lu Sheng.
"Dongdong, let's go and see your sister, and then we'll go have dinner."
"Okay." Lu Sheng nodded.
Wang Zhuo is a very honest and responsible office worker. He is now a supervisor in a foreign company. He is loyal and hard-working.
His superiors also valued him very much and constantly promoted him and raised his salary. Originally, everything was going very smoothly. Unfortunately, Wang Jing's incident completely delayed his promotion. In turn, it even made the originally affluent economy stretched.
It can be seen that he was considered a handsome man when he was young.
Tall, with broad shoulders, short and powerful hair, and calm and firm eyes, it is easy to give people a sense of affinity and trust.
"How was this trip? Was it fun?"
"It's not bad. Although we encountered some things, it went well. How is my sister?" Lu Sheng asked.
"One of the caregivers who took care of her has disappeared. This is the third time. Now no one is willing to take care of her." Wang Zhuo looked very tired.
The two walked up the stairwell instead of taking the elevator, and the sound of their crisp footsteps kept coming from the empty stairwell.
"What's going on?" Lu Sheng asked.
"I don't know. Your sister doesn't know anything. Your mother is taking care of her now." Wang Zhuo sighed.
After going up to the second floor, at the far right end, in front of a nursing room with a closed door, Lu Sheng saw the body of his mother, Zheng Huan.
She was standing in front of the nursing room door, looking in through the glass window on the door. Her eye circles were still red, and she had obviously just cried.
"Dongdong is here?" Zheng Huan turned around and saw Lu Sheng coming over.
"The hospital asked us to take her away quickly. They were unwilling to take her. I tried to pay more, but" Wang Zhuo shook his head bitterly.
Lu Sheng stepped forward, stood at the window and looked inside.
In an empty white room, a black-haired woman in a white skirt was standing blankly in the corner, holding a small white handbag in her hand. Her thick long hair covered her eyes, and could only be vaguely revealed.
Through her hair, she saw a pair of dark, empty eyes with no business.
"But where can we take her now?" Wang Zhuo scratched his scalp in pain.
Bang.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the corridor in the distance.
Many nursing staff paused for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the sound.
ah!!!
A scream suddenly exploded.
"He's dead!!" Several nurses fled from a ward in fear and ran away in panic.
Lu Sheng turned his head and looked over there, then turned back to look into the nursing room.
Where you look, Wang Jing's pale and beautiful face is pressed against the glass.
The eyes under the black hair were staring straight at Lu Sheng.
"I hate people saying bad things about me." Wang Jing said calmly.
Lu Sheng saw his parents going over to see what was going on over there, and he was the only one left at the door, so he just stared at Wang Jing.
"Sister?" he called tentatively.
Wang Jing looked at him blankly, then suddenly a smile appeared on her lips, and then she slowly backed away until she reached the center of the room.
"You are different from before," she murmured.
Although the voice was low, Lu Sheng did hear it clearly.
"You were afraid of me before," Wang Jing whispered.
"I was young and not sensible at that time. Now I believe you will not harm me." Lu Sheng said solemnly.
He did not doubt this. From this Wang Jing, he felt a strange aura and some inexplicable mystery.
The only thing I didn't feel was malice.
Hearing this sentence, the corners of Wang Jing's mouth seemed to be raised higher.
"Go home, let's go home." At this time, Wang Zhuo and Zheng Huan finally decided to take Wang Jing back with them.
The hospital handled the discharge procedures extremely quickly, and the most unbelievable thing was that they not only confiscated Wang Jing's recent hospitalization expenses, but also paid ten times the additional compensation to Wang Dong's family.
Wang Zhuo, who suddenly made a small fortune, took Wang Dong and Wang Jing to the mall to buy some daily necessities for girls.
Then we go home together, clean up the room, buy groceries and cook. It seems that Wang Jing has no signs of a mental patient at all.
Sitting on the sofa obediently and watching TV, she is no different from any other normal girl.
If it weren't for that horrifying and bloody file, Lu Sheng wouldn't believe that this sister was most likely an extremely dangerous mental patient.
Sitting aside, Lu Sheng suddenly discovered that there seemed to be many deep scars on Wang Jing's wrist.
Noticing Lu Sheng's gaze, Wang Jing smiled, raised her hand, and grabbed his hand.
"younger brother."
"I like."
She said two words in a row, but held Lu Sheng's hand tightly.
"Sister" Lu Sheng has no experience in dealing with mental patients. According to Wang Dong's memory, this sister had no sense of existence before. He only occasionally saw her in the hospital on weekends and saw her from a distance through the glass.
Logically speaking, Wang Jing has never been violent. She has always been so quiet and never screamed or struggled.
But when exactly she was diagnosed as mentally ill, not even Wang Zhuo could answer this question.
It seems that after a series of murders occurred around her, she was gradually classified as mentally ill and imprisoned in a mental hospital.
"It's time to eat!" Wang Zhuo walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes and placed the dishes on the table one by one.
Zheng Huan also took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen.
As soon as the two came out, they first saw Wang Jing holding Lu Sheng's hand.
"Quiet! What are you doing! Let me go! Let me go!" Wang Zhuo's face twisted instantly, he rushed over in horror, released Wang Jing's hand, and dragged Lu Sheng to sit on a chair far away.
The backs of Wang Jing's hands were scratched red, but there was still a faint smile on her face, and she seemed not to be affected by what just happened at all.
"It's okay, Dad, sister just held my hand, there's nothing wrong with us." Lu Sheng said inexplicably.
"That's good, that's good!" Zheng Huan was also frightened. He came over with a pale face, hugged Lu Sheng and started crying.
"Let's eat." Wang Jing stood up, dressed in a ghost-like white dress, walked to the dining table and sat down.
After Lu Sheng comforted his inexplicably frightened parents, he also dragged them to sit down together and have a good meal.
While eating, he carefully felt the situation on Wang Jing's body.
It's strange that he didn't sense any known energy from this sister at all. There was no desolate power, no soul power, and no other alien energy.
It seems that Wang Jing is just an ordinary normal person.
But his intuition told him that this conclusion was wrong.
After a hurried meal, Wang Jing actually gave Lu Sheng a few pieces of meat for the first time, with a faint smile on her face from beginning to end.
Suddenly Wang Zhuo's cell phone on the dining table rang.
He quickly got up and went to answer the phone.
After a while, he staggered back with a pale face. His chest was breathing heavily. He didn't even dare to look at Wang Jing.
"What's going on??" Zheng Huan asked tremblingly from the side.
"" Wang Zhuo was silent for a moment and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
After a while, he slowly answered in a low voice.
"The Third Psychiatric Hospital caught fire. Not even one of the thirteen people including the head nurse escaped from the floor where Jing Jing lived."
quiet.
Deathly silence.
Bang.
The chopsticks in Zheng Huan's hand hit the edge of the bowl. She suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and quickly picked up the chopsticks, but she no longer had the intention to eat. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wang Jing.
Lu Sheng was shocked when he heard the news, and then looked at his sister Wang Jing.
Wang Jing had a gentle face and looked at him with the same smile.
There was silence for a while.
"By the way, sister is only in her early twenties now. Should she go to school or go out to work directly?" Lu Sheng broke the silence and spoke in a normal volume, which was not too loud or too low.
Wang Zhuo and Zheng Huan didn't reply. They both lowered their heads and their bodies were trembling.
It's obvious that they are afraid.
As a parent, being afraid of your own daughter is the greatest irony in the world.
Since his parents didn't want to talk, Lu Sheng didn't force it, but looked at Wang Jing.
"Sister, do you want to go to school or find a job?"
"I'm just at home, not going anywhere." Wang Jing looked at him with a smile.
Bang.
Wang Zhuo suddenly stood up, pulled Zheng Huan away from the dining table, and walked into the bedroom. After a while, a thin, suppressed cry could be heard.
Only Wang Jing and Lu Sheng were left at the dining table.
After being quiet for a while.
Wang Jing kept staring at Lu Sheng with a smile.
"Are you afraid?"
"Why are you afraid?" Lu Sheng asked. "Will you harm me?"
"No" Wang Jing replied.
"Then what am I afraid of you for?" Lu Sheng glanced at the food on the table, and then looked at the rice bowl in front of Wang Jing across from him.
"Do you still want to eat? If not, give it to me." He grabbed the rice bowl in front of Wang Jing, poured it all into his own big bowl, lowered his head and started stuffing it with all his strength.
Wang Jing was startled. She lowered her head and realized that except for some of the dishes on the table, her younger brother had finished stuffing them.
What surprised her the most was that this brother was not afraid of her.
There is no prejudice, no fear, just treat her as an ordinary normal sister.
This feeling, this feeling she has never felt before
It was like walking out of a cold and damp corner, and a slender ray of sunlight shone directly on me.