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Chapter 593 Mental illness

 "Hey! Why don't you let me accompany you? Then even the public mental hospitals let me! Why don't your private hospitals let you?" Faced with this weird condition, Sun Xiaoqin seemed a little angry.

"Auntie, although it is a private hospital, this is the hospital's rule. I, a doctor, can't change anything. If you are not satisfied, you can only choose another hospital."

Seeing Sun Xiaoqin's eyebrows raised, and taking a deep breath through her waist, Li Huowang quickly spoke to dissuade her.

"Mom, Mom. Don't be like this. I'm cured now. There's really no need to follow me every day. You're tired after so many years. Take a good rest and go find my dad."

"That won't work! You look so thin now. What should you do if you go in alone and get bullied by other patients?"

"Mom, this is not the first time I have been in a mental hospital. Who can bully me?"

Li Huowang kept talking, and finally even dialed Li Jiancheng's phone number, finally getting her to give up her insistence. "You are really a person. Just do whatever the doctor says. Don't go over there and make trouble."

Sun Xiaoqin put down her phone and looked at Li Huowang with a look of reluctance, "Okay, son, you have to be careful when you are alone. If you are cold or hot, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell the doctor!"

"Mom, don't worry, my illness has recovered and I will be discharged from the hospital soon."

When Sun Xiaoqin left to pay the fee with a look of reluctance, Li Huowang was led to the hospital by the doctor with a Chinese character. "Let me introduce myself, my name is Wu Cheng. Like Yi Donglai, I am also a psychiatrist. I am younger than him."

He has served twice, so he is considered his junior brother. Before coming, I had already learned about your situation through WeChat with my senior brother."

"Really? That's good." Li Huowang felt relieved. "Since everyone knows that my illness is about to be cured, can you take off my handcuffs?"

"I'm sorry, I can't make the decision. I understand, but the dean doesn't understand. He has said it himself that he can't let you have any accidents."

"I heard that someone put pressure on him, otherwise he wouldn't want to accept you."

Li Huowang lowered his head and looked at the handcuffs on his hands, "So, I'm going to take this thing with me to the hospital?"

"Just be patient for a while. After a while, I will explain to him that we are here, classmate. You need to have a full body check before entering. You should know that, right?"

Li Huowang nodded, "I understand the process, let's get started."

In order to prevent mentally ill patients from bringing things that may harm themselves or others, a full-body examination is required before admission.

After the examination and a complete set of admission procedures, Li Huowang was finally able to walk into his own room.

There is only one bed inside. It seems that because of my reputation, I can also get some benefits for myself, so I actually have a single room.

After a long journey, Li Huowang felt tired and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

When he woke up the next day, he was woken up. After a simple wash, a nurse took him to familiarize himself with the hospital's environment.

In fact, there is nothing familiar. The environment of a mental hospital is similar. Li Huowang is very familiar with it.

But what surprised him was that after having breakfast and taking medicine, he was actually called to sit in a circle with other patients on stools to communicate with each other about their conditions and encourage each other.

He has never seen this kind of thing anywhere else. According to Wu Cheng, this is to learn from the advanced experience of foreign hospitals.

In this regard, Li Huowang can only say that it is indeed a private hospital with many tricks.

Several stools formed a small circle, and several strange patients began to talk to each other about their illnesses.

"I have mild schizophrenia, the kind that can be suppressed by taking medicine." The speaker was a middle-aged woman.

"I suffer from bipolar disorder, and I'm also taking medicine. I'm almost cured," said a short-haired man whose fingers twitched from time to time.

"Depression..." This was a girl with a high ponytail and her eyes were a little dull. Li Huowang saw the scar on her wrist, and her overall condition looked very bad.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, an old woman who looked to be in her forties or fifties continued: "Anxiety... Anxiety, I don't need to be hospitalized at all. Alas, my children insisted on sending me in."

As he talked, it was Li Huowang's turn. Facing this new face, the others couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Me? I'm not sick, I'm cured."

Hearing this, some familiar patients gathered together, peeked at Li Huowang, and murmured in surprise.

When Li Huowang saw this scene, he didn't bother to explain anything. Anyway, he couldn't stay here for long, so he just wanted to pass the time.

Looking left and right, Li Huowang looked at the little fat man beside him, who was playing with his fingers with his head down. "Friend, it's your turn, what disease do you have?"

However, when faced with Li Huowang's inquiry, the man did not respond at all. He sniffed his nose and continued to play with his fingers.

"Stop shouting, he is autistic and won't pay attention to you." The irritable man said to Li Huowang.

"Autism? How did autism come about? It's not the same system as ours." Li Huowang couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This kind of congenital mental illness that requires early intervention will not get any effective treatment at all if you send it to a mental hospital.

"Hey, what else can I do? I don't want to take care of the idiot at home who is an eyesore. It's illegal to leave him on the street, so I can only send him here." Anxiety said. "Look over there. That big fat guy, his face.

The one with the dark spots."

Li Huowang turned to look at the people in another circle in the distance. "What disease does he have?"

"He's not sick. He's mentally retarded, moderately retarded. Just like this autistic child, he was thrown here because his family didn't want to take care of him."

"Look, what kind of parents are these? This is a mental hospital. Logically, we only care for mentally ill patients, but look, everything is stuffed in it now. Do you really think this place is a detention center for idiots and lunatics?



"That's right, it's because of people like this that our reputation for mental illness is so bad outside."

"Isn't this against the rules?" When Li Huowang touched his chin, the depressed girl saw the silver handcuffs on his wrists.

"Hey, private hospitals don't have so many rules. Why don't they make money even if they have money? So what if they don't comply with the rules? Do you expect them to report it themselves?"

"Actually, I can understand that there is such a person in the family. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. How much energy does it take to take care of a disabled person for a lifetime?"

At this moment, Wu Cheng came over with a board and pen. He sat on the last empty stool in the circle of stools and asked, "How was your chat?"

Suddenly, the depressed girl with a high ponytail stood up, pointed at Li Huowang with frightened eyes, and said in a sharp voice: "I know this guy! He is the one who appeared on TV and rushed into the school and killed many people.

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