The day after the light rain, the temperature was moderate and it was mating season for animals again.
They slept very comfortably on their first night back at Qingshan Mental Hospital. The feeling of returning home made them feel at ease and they slept soundly.
The first thing Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang did when they woke up was to sit on the bed in a daze.
Normal people have just woken up, their brains are in a dazed state, and they need to take a good rest.
They are thinking about what they will do today.
I have been thinking about it for a long time, but it never occurred to me. It seems that there are many things to do, but I can't remember what to do.
Old man Zhang took out two bags of soy milk from the bedside table, one for each person.
"Sprite!"
"Cola!"
"It tastes good. It still tastes the same as before." The two of them looked at each other and smiled, with bright smiles on their faces. They were really happy.
Sprite and Coke are their favorites.
No one can take away their hobbies.
A ray of sunshine shines on their faces, making Ward 666, which everyone avoids, very warm and bright.
There were nurses passing by outside the corridor, looking at Ward 666 with lingering fear. This is the most terrifying room in Qingshan Mental Hospital. The two patients living in it are indeed harmless, but their behavior makes people feel frightened.
Colleague Li Ang is still in the hospital. He contacted his colleagues and learned that nothing serious happened, but he just wanted to stay in the hospital for a while and come back after he had rested.
He originally thought that Li Ang would resign, but he did not expect that the other party not only did not want to leave, but also wanted to stay in the mental hospital.
The courage is commendable and worthy of admiration.
"Xiao Chen, there is a letter from Ward 666 here, please send it in." A security guard said.
Xiao Chen was stunned and said: "Why don't you send it in?"
"I just delivered the letter to the door. As for delivering the things in, that is what you professionals do." The security guard handed the letter to Xiao Chen and left in a hurry.
He worked in a mental hospital just to make ends meet, earning a monthly salary of more than 2,000 yuan, which was very tiring.
I used to think that academic qualifications were not important when I was in school. It was easy to earn tens of millions a year just by relying on my courage and eloquence. But later when I entered the society, I realized that it was a scam. Without academic qualifications, I was not even qualified to apply for jobs.
This made him, who has a technical secondary school degree, feel that society is dangerous.
Even applying for a job in a mental hospital requires a bachelor's degree.
This made him fall into despair. Fortunately, he had some connections at home, so he went through the back door and applied to become a security guard at Qingshan Mental Hospital.
With five social insurances and one housing fund, including food and housing, I can live a decent life, and it is okay to occasionally let a woman who has lost her footing feel warm.
Nurse Xiao Chen came to the ward and knocked on the door gently.
"Can I come in?"
There are no rules for other mental patients. Once they are angered, the consequences will be serious. Of course, at least until now, no one has seen the patients in Ward 666 being angered.
Everyone they saw was smiling, and the smiles were indeed bright, but a little bit eye-catching.
After receiving permission, he opened the door, kept a certain distance from the patient, put the letter on the bed, and said gently: "Lin Fan, I have your letter."
Then he immediately closed the door and continued patrolling.
Lin Fan swallowed the Coke in one gulp, eagerly picked up the letter, and then opened it carefully.
"She wrote again."
Old man Zhang asked. He knew whose letter this was. Someone seemed to have said something, but he didn't expect that mental patients have pen pals.
"It's not her, it's my wife." Lin Fan said.
Inside the letter was a piece of pink paper with writing on it. The writing was very delicate, and it looked like it was written by a knowledgeable and sensible woman.
Although they are mentally ill and cannot write some words, they can understand them.
The content is as follows:
【Hello, Dr. Lin.
Since I received your letter, I feel as if a new door has opened in my life. The nature of your work makes me curious. I once reported internal news about mental hospitals, but those were all false scenes arranged by others.
If you tell me that someone is robbing you, I know that it is definitely dangerous for you to face real mental patients, but if you can have the patience to take care of mental patients, I know that you are a kind and respectable person...
You didn't leave a word in the last letter, you only sent a green leaf. I knew Dr. Lin's intention. You want to be a green leaf among the towering trees and protect these poor mental patients.
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws roost and startle again, I miss each other and know when we will meet each other, but it is embarrassing at this time and this night.]
A lot of content has been written.
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang looked very serious, not because the content of the letter said anything important, but because they couldn't understand what it meant.
"What does she mean by what she wrote?" Lin Fan asked.
Old Man Zhang scratched his head, "I don't understand very well, why don't we ask Professor Xingkong."
"Um."
They left the ward and went to Professor Xingkong's room next door. Professor Xingkong was immersed in painting the stars in the universe. Hearing the sound, he looked up, and then continued to immerse himself in painting.
"I can't understand."
Lin Fan placed the letter in front of Professor Xingkong.
"I can't understand it either." Old man Zhang felt bad. He could understand medical books, but why couldn't he understand this thing? It felt strange and a bit unrealistic.
Professor Starry Sky was very busy. He was studying the operation of the universe and had no time to pay attention to others. He directly pushed the starry sky diagram he had just drawn in front of Lin Fan. The meaning was very clear, don't disturb me. I am very busy now and I want to study.
Lin Fan took the starry sky chart and took Old Man Zhang out of the room.
They are going to send letters now.
"Lin Fan, my watch is broken. You can borrow some money from her. She will definitely borrow it." Old Man Zhang said.
Lin Fan said calmly: "She won't borrow it."
"What a pity, why is it my wife? It would be great if she was my girlfriend." Old Man Zhang said regretfully.
The nurse who received Lin Fan's letter felt helpless.
Who actually becomes a pen pal with a mentally ill person, and writes one or two letters every month? What would the other person think if they knew that the person you were communicating with was a mentally ill person?
Or maybe the other person is also a mental patient.
It's very possible.
After sending the letter.
They returned to the ward.
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang sat on the hospital bed and read the letter carefully. They didn't understand the content very well, but they could understand the words.
"One of her words is quite right. Those people who keep robbing us are really dangerous. I feel they must be mentally ill. We cannot provoke them."
Old man Zhang said solemnly.
Lin Fan said calmly: "Of course, that's why I keep smiling at them. I just hope they can feel our kindness and make them feel warm."
"Are you smiling like this?" Old Man Zhang pulled the corners of his mouth with two fingers, opening it wide and exposing his teeth.
"No, that's it." Lin Fan grinned, smiling happily with two dimples.
Gradually.
They looked at each other and spoke in unison.
"whee!"
"whee!"
Nurse Xiao Chen passed by and saw the situation inside the house. The hair on his body stood up and he shuddered. It was really scary.