Chapter 1697: A mess (let’s play Wushuang for the next two days)


    Regarding this unusual situation, Nanami and Chitanda were a little excited and a little scared. However, Duanmuhuai''s presence by their side still made the two of them feel at ease. Duanmu Huai also told the two of them that it was still unclear what the situation was here, so what they had to do was to wait and see what happened, and then decide what to do next.


    After a while, footsteps sounded, and then the room door opened, and then the three of them saw a bald and very reassuring doctor wearing a white coat walking in. The nurse from before followed him. The man looked to be in his fifties, with a big belly and a pampered look. The smile on his face was also very friendly.


    "Welcome, ladies, I am Dean Yamamoto."


    Dean Yamamoto quickly introduced himself to the three of them.


    "I have heard the nurse tell you the reason for your coming. Do you have any concerns about the treatment here?"


    "Yes, yes..."


    Chitanda also responded quickly. Duanmuhuai had already told Chitanda that she was the "eldest sister", so when the person in charge over there came, Chitanda was asked to communicate with him. The reason for this is very simple, because they are the daughters of a good family, so naturally all aspects of their behavior and speech must conform to this setting.


    Compared to Duanmu Huai and Nanami, Chitanda, who was originally a eldest lady, is obviously more suitable for this role.


    "But this place is very remote. How did you get here? I''d better call your parents first and take you back."


    "No, no."


    Chitanda waved her hand hurriedly.


    "Please don''t worry about us. We have already discussed it with the driver. He will take us home after sending father to the company. Please don''t tell our parents about this. After all, they think we are taking tutoring now." class……"


    "Ah, that''s it."


    Upon hearing Chitanda''s answer, Dean Yamamoto smiled and nodded.


    "Okay, I understand. Since the three of you have such intentions, then I can''t object...Okay, please come with me, and I will take you to visit other patients in person."


    After that, the three of them followed Dean Yamamoto out of the reception room, passed through the corridor on the west side, and came to a heavy, locked door.


    There stood a tall, silent man, also wearing the clothes of a hospital nurse. The dean nodded to the man, who turned around and took the key to open the door, and then everyone walked in.


    Inside the door is a place that looks like a casual game room, with tables and chairs. Some people in hospital gowns are either sitting on the chairs and reading, or playing games in front of the table under the care of nurses. The dean also took them on a tour and introduced them.


    "The treatment of mental illness is indeed different from other diseases, but we have also been trying to find ways to treat patients'' sadness, but mental illness is very complicated. Some people behave quite normally, and you can even talk to them Sometimes you think the other person is just a normal person, but he cannot understand his own existence, which is a very sad thing. "


    Chitanda and Yana followed the dean and looked around curiously, while Duanmuhuai glanced at them and asked in a low voice.


    "Please, doctor, do they need to take medicine too?"


    "Of course, little sister."


    Faced with Duanmuhuai''s inquiry, the dean laughed.


    "Many times, mental patients cannot control themselves, so we give them medicine to calm them down and make them less anxious and angry. Only in this way can we slowly heal their inner scars. Of course. , we do not approve of using rough methods for mental treatment, so you see, the methods we use here are very kind. "


    As Dean Yamamoto said, at least most of the patients seemed to be quite happy. They were either playing cards together or playing games under the care of nurses. Some were reading or just in a daze.


    But just as everyone reached the end of the lounge, suddenly, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed Chitanda''s wrist, which shocked Chitanda. She turned around and looked intently, only to see a woman in a wheelchair staring at her and holding her hand tightly.


    "Please, get me out and call the police! I call you Meixin three times! I''m not a madman! I''m a normal person! I was imprisoned here by them!"


    "Huh? Huh??"


    Facing the woman''s words, Chitanda didn''t know what to do for a while. However, at this time, Dean Yamamoto had already walked over, grabbed the woman''s wrist, pulled her up, and then looked at the nurse beside him.


    "It''s time to give her the injection."


    "No, I don''t want it! I don''t want injections!"


    Hearing Dean Yamamoto''s words, the woman stepped back in fear.


    "I''m not crazy! I''m a normal person! I don''t want to stay here! Let me out! I want to go home!"


    After saying this, the woman turned around and ran away, knocking down another patient in front of her, and then the surrounding area suddenly became chaotic.


    "Sorry, I need to take care of something here."


    Dean Yamamoto apologized to Chitanda and others, and then hurriedly went with other nurses to catch the woman running around.


    Seeing this scene, Chitanda and Nanami didn''t know how to react. Only Duanmuhuai looked bored, looking here and there.


    At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind them.


    "Hey, ladies, come here quickly! That child doesn''t have much time to buy!"


    Hearing this voice, the three of them turned around and saw a man standing in front of a door deep in the corridor that passed through the entertainment room, waving to them through the iron window inside. Out of curiosity, the three of them also walked over.


    "I can''t tell you much."


    Locked in the room was a thin old man with a beard, wearing patient clothes and shivering all over.


    "I don''t know what you are doing here, but I hope you can help us call the police."


    "Call the police?"


    "Yes, actually..."


    The bearded old man hesitated and lowered his voice.


    "We are the staff of this hospital, but we are locked up! The person receiving you now is not Dean Yamamoto at all, I am Dean Yamamoto!"


    "Why?"


    I have to say that Chitanda and Nanami were stunned when they heard this.


    "But Dean Yamamoto isn''t..."


    "I am the real Dean Yamamoto! That impostor was originally my patient! After he locked us up here, he found several patients to replace us as employees here! Listen, you must leave here immediately, otherwise ………”


    "Ah, you are talking nonsense again, Mr. Hashimoto."


    However, before the bearded old man finished speaking, Dean Yamamoto''s voice interrupted him. Everyone turned their heads and saw Dean Yamamoto in a white coat standing not far behind them, with his hands behind his back and his face. Watch the scene in front of you with a smile.


    "Please don''t be deceived by him, ladies, this patient has paranoia. He always likes to imagine himself as various people, and then he will accuse the other person of being a fake, but he is the real one, and even So he attacked those impostors, and his family sent him here because they couldn''t stand it."


    "This is obviously you talking about yourself! Hashimoto!"


    The bearded old man stretched out his hand angrily and pointed at Dean Yamamoto.


    "Wake up quickly, no matter how you imitate, you can''t be mine! You are just a patient!"


    "No, I am not a patient, Mr. Hashimoto. If you continue like this, your disease will not be cured." After saying this, Dean Yamamoto looked at Chitanda again.


    "Sorry, there was a little accident. Let''s go out and talk."


    "Ah, okay..."


    Seeing that their brains were already overloaded, Chitanda and Yana could only nod in confusion, and then were taken back to the reception room by Dean Yamamoto.


    "Sorry to let you see some bad things, but some mental patients are like this, and it is difficult for us to deal with them."


    "Madam, may I ask what is going on?"


    Nanami asked curiously.


    "She said she is not crazy, and I think she is no different from a normal person."


    "Indeed."


    Dean Yamamoto nodded.


    "That lady is very charming, very rational, knows how to think, and has no problem with conversation. No matter how you look at it, she is a normal person, except for one thing."


    There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!


    As he spoke, Dean Yamamoto stretched out his hand and pointed at his head.


    "She thinks she''s sixteen now."


    "???"


    Hearing this, the two of them were even more confused. The lady seemed to be in her thirties.


    She thought she was only sixteen?


    "What''s wrong with this?"


    "Of course, think about it, you are a sixteen-year-old girl, but when you come home and find that you have two sixteen-year-old children and a thirty-year-old husband, what will you think?"


    "this………"


    "This is why she was sent here. She cannot recognize her husband and children because it is impossible for her to preserve this memory at the age of sixteen. And her parents have already died of illness, so now this A lady still thinks she is sixteen years old..."


    "But in this case, wouldn''t she be able to understand just by looking in the mirror?"


    Yana looked confused and said, after all, even if he thinks he is sixteen, his appearance in his thirties will not change.


    "Her family tried, but she smashed the mirror as soon as she saw it. She also thought her family wanted to harm her. She even hurt her child with a kitchen knife because of this."


    "…………"


    "I can understand your doubts, Miss, but just like all bad people insist that they are good people, many crazy people also insist that they are not crazy. Therefore, it is very difficult to do our profession. We cannot believe the patient''s description, even You can’t believe what you see with your own eyes—because even what you see with your own eyes may not be true.”


    "Dong dong dong."


    At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the reception room, and then the nurse walked in. She glanced at Dean Yamamoto and then spoke.


    "Sorry, doctor, there are some things you need to take care of."


    "OK."


    Dean Yamamoto stood up, smiled and nodded at the three of them.


    "Sorry, it seems I have some things to deal with. You three can continue to wait here. When your driver arrives, you can go back."


    With that said, Dean Yamamoto and the nurse left the reception room, leaving only the three of them looking at each other.


    "I have a headache……"


    Yanaijian stretched out his hand to hold his head, looking speechless.


    "Me too, I''m not sure which of them is telling the truth."


    Chitanda also looked confused. Logically speaking, they should not take seriously what mentally ill patients say. But the three people came from the future and knew that a horrific melee would occur soon and the mental hospital would be burned down. So the question arises, is the person locked in the ward, Dean Yamamoto, or the patient Hashimoto?


    "What do you think, Xiao Ai?"


    "I''ll lie down and watch."


    Duanmuhuai lay on the sofa and waved his hand.


    "Are these important? No, none of these are important."


    "Yeah?"


    "Of course, you have to remember that no matter what, they are already dead, completely, completely, dead long ago."


    Duanmuhuai spread his hands apart and closed them, making a gesture of playing an accordion. No matter who is right, Duanmu Huai doesn''t want to care about it, or according to his temperament, he will just arrest both parties as lunatics, and then everything will be over once and for all.


    "So there is no point in arguing about who is the patient and who is the doctor. In fact, if they want, they can lock us up as mentally ill."


    "Why?"


    Hearing this, Chitanda and Nanami couldn''t help it.


    "Why? We are not crazy!"


    "Who can prove it?"


    Duanmuhuai yawned.


    "Just like that woman, all you know is what the doctor told you. As for whether this is true or made up, who knows? Psychiatry is a very complicated subject. For ordinary people, , this thing called mental illness...can you figure out what it is?"


    "…………"


    The two looked at each other and shook their heads.


    "That''s right, for most people, they can''t accurately judge what mental illness looks like. It''s not like a cold or a fever. Taking your body temperature can solve the problem. So whether you are mentally ill or not, you can''t say Whatever the doctor says."


    "Ugh...it feels so scary."


    Hearing this, Yanami trembled.


    She thought she was a very normal person, but when she got to the hospital, she didn''t even have to say whether she was normal or not?


    "Then...what should we do now?"


    "There''s no use staying here."


    Duanmuhuai opened the door and glanced at the empty corridor.


    "Let''s go look elsewhere. Maybe we can find some clues."