Chapter 1697 A mess (Let’s play Wushuang in the past two days)


    Hachina Miya and Chibada were a little excited and afraid of this abnormal situation. However, Duanmu Huai was by their side, which made the two of them feel much more at ease. Duanmu Huai also told the two that it was not clear what was going on here at the moment, so what they had to do was to wait and see what to do next.


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


    "Welcome to you, three ladies, I am the Dean Yamamoto."


    President Yamamoto quickly introduced himself to the three of them.


    "I have heard the nurse tell you why you came. Do you have any doubts about the treatment here?"


    “Yes, yes……”


    Qian Fanta also responded quickly. Duanmu Huai had already told Qian Fanta that she was the "big sister", so when the person in charge came, Qian Fantai would go to communicate with the other party. The reason for doing this is very simple, because their identities are the daughters of good people, so their behavior and speech must naturally conform to this setting in all aspects.


    Compared with Duanmu Akai and Hachinami, Chitanda, who was originally a young lady, is obviously more suitable for this role.


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


    “No, no.”


    Chibata waved his hand quickly.


    "Please don''t have to worry about us. We have already discussed with the driver. After he sends his father to the company, he will come to take us home. Please don''t tell your parents about this, after all, they think we are in cram school now..."


    "Ah, so that''s it."


    Hearing Chianda''s answer, President Yamamoto nodded with a smile.


    "Okay, I understand. Since the three of you have such a heart, I don''t have any objections... Okay, please come with me, I will take you to visit other patients in person."


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


    There was a burly, silent man standing there, who was also wearing the clothes of a hospital nurse. The dean nodded to the man, who turned around and opened the door with the key, and then everyone walked in.


    Inside the door is a place that looks like a leisure game room, with tables and chairs placed. Some people in hospital uniforms either sit on chairs to read books or play games in front of the table under the care of the nurse. The dean also took them to visit and introduce them.


    "The treatment of mental illness is indeed different from other diseases, but we have been trying to find ways to treat patients'' heartache, but mental illnesses are very complicated. Some people usually behave very normally, and even when you talk to them, they think that the other person is just a normal person, but they cannot understand their existence. This is a very sad thing."


    Chitanda and Hachina followed behind the dean and looked around curiously, while Duanmu Huai looked at them and asked in a low voice.


    "Please, doctor, do they also need medicine?"


    "Of course, little sister."


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


    "Many times, mental patients cannot control themselves, so we will give them medicine to calm them down, not so anxious and angry. Only in this way can we slowly treat the scars in their hearts. Of course, we do not agree with the use of rough means of mental therapy, so you see, we use very kind methods here."


    As President Yamamoto said, at least most of the patients looked quite happy. They either gathered together to play cards or played games under the care of nurses, and some were reading books or just staring blankly.


    But just as everyone walked to the end of the lounge, suddenly, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed Chibata''s wrist, which scared Chibata. She turned her head and looked at her, and saw a woman sitting in a wheelchair staring at her, holding her hand tightly.


    "Please save me out and call the police! My name is Mixin Sanxia! I am not a lunatic! I am a normal person! I am locked up here by them!"


    "Hey? Hey??"


    Faced with the woman''s words, Chibada didn''t know what to do for a moment, but at this time, President Yamamoto had already come over, then grabbed the woman''s wrist, pulled her up, and then looked at the nurse beside him.


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


    "No, I don''t want it! I won''t get an injection!"


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


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


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


    "Sorry, I need to deal with the issue here."


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


    Seeing this scene, Chitanda and Hachina didn''t know how to react, only Duanmu Huai looked bored, look here and there.


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


    "Hey, ladies, come here! That kid doesn''t have much time to get!"


    Hearing this sound, the three of them turned their heads and saw a person standing in front of a door in the depths of the corridor passing through the entertainment room, waving to them through the iron window inside. Out of curiosity, the three of them walked over.


    "I can''t talk too much to you."


    In the room was a thin bearded old man, wearing the patient''s clothes and trembling all over.


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


    "Call the police?"


    “Yes, actually……”


    The bearded old man hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice.


    "We are the staff of this hospital, but we have been locked up! The one who received you now is not the President Yamamoto at all, I am the President Yamamoto!"


    "Why?"


    I have to say that when I heard this, Chitanda and Hachina were confused.


    "But President Yamamoto is not..."


    "I am the real Dean Yamamoto! That fake guy was originally my patient! After he locked us here, he found several patients to replace us and became employees here! Listen, you must leave here immediately, otherwise..."


    "Ah, you''re talking nonsense again, Mr. Hashimoto."


    However, before the old man beard had finished speaking, President Yamamoto''s voice interrupted his speech. Everyone turned their heads and saw President Yamamoto in a white coat standing not far behind them, staring at the scene in front of them with a smile on his face.


    "Please don''t be deceived by him. Ladies, this patient has a paranoid habit. He always likes to fantasize himself into various people, and then he will accuse the other party of being a fake, he is the real one, and even attack those fakes because of this. And his family sent him here because they can''t stand it."


    "This is clearly about yourself! Hashimoto!"


    The bearded old man angrily reached out his hand 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''m not a patient, Mr. Hashimoto. If you continue like this, you will not be able to cure your illness." After saying this, President Yamamoto looked at Chibata again.


    "Sorry, there was a small accident, let''s go out and talk."


    “Ah, OK…”


    Seeing that Chitanda and Hachina had already been overloading their brains at this moment, they could only nod in confusion, and then they were taken back to the reception room by Dean Yamamoto.


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


    "Why, that lady?"


    Hachina asked curiously.


    "She said she was not a lunatic, and I think she was really no different from a normal person."


    “That’s true.”


    President Yamamoto nodded.


    "That lady is very charming, rational, knows how to think, and has no problem with dialogue. No matter how she looks at it, she is a normal person, except for a little bit."


    As he said, Dean Yamamoto reached out and pointed at his head.


    "She thinks she is only sixteen now."


    “???”


    Hearing this, the two of them were even more confused. The lady was in her thirties no matter how she looked at her.


    She thinks she is only sixteen years old?


    "Is there any problem with this?"


    "Of course, think about it, you''re a sixteen-year-old girl, but what would you think when you get home and find that you have two sixteen-year-old children and a thirty-year-old husband?"


    "this………"


    "This is why she was sent here. She could not recognize her husband and children, because she was sixteen years old and could not preserve her memories. Her parents had already passed away due to illness, so now this lady still thinks she is sixteen years old..."


    "But in this case, just let her look in the mirror and you will understand?"


    Hachina said in confusion. After all, even if she thought she was sixteen, her appearance in her thirties would not change.


    "Her family tried it, but when she saw it, she smashed it, and thought her family wanted to harm her. She even hurt her child with a kitchen knife."


    “…………”


    "I can understand your doubts, Miss, but just like all bad people insist that they are good people, many madmen also insist that they are not crazy. Therefore, it is difficult to do our job. We cannot believe the patient''s description, or even believe what you see with your own eyes - because even what you see with your own eyes may not be the fact."


    “Dongdongdongdongdongdong.”


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


    "Sorry, doctor, there are some things you need to deal with."


    "OK."


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


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


    As he said that, President Yamamoto left the reception room with the nurse, leaving only the three of them looking at each other.


    "I have a headache……"


    Hachina stretched out her hand to hold her head, looking speechless.


    “So too, I’m not sure who they said is true.”


    Chibata also looked entangled. Logically speaking, they should not take what mentally ill patients say seriously. But the three of them are from the future and know that a terrifying melee will occur soon, and the mental hospital will be burned. Then the question is, is the one who was locked in the ward? Is it Director 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 important."


    "Yeah?"


    "Of course, you must remember that no matter what, they are dead, completely, completely, and long ago."


    Duanmu Huai separated his hands and closed them together, making an accordion move. No matter who is right, Duanmu Huai doesn''t want to care, or according to his temperament, he will directly arrest both parties as crazy, and then he will do it once and for all, nothing will happen.


    "So, it makes no sense to worry about who is the patient and who is the doctor. In fact, if they want it, we can be locked up as mentally ill."


    "Why?"


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


    "Why? We are not crazy!"


    “Who can prove it?”


    Duanmu Huai yawned.


    "Just like that woman, what you know is just what the doctor told you. As for whether this is true or not, who knows? Psychiatric discipline is a very complex discipline. For ordinary people, mental illness... can you figure out what it is?"


    “………………”


    The two looked at each other and shook their heads together.


    "That''s right, for most people, they cannot accurately judge what mental illness is. It''s not like a cold or fever, and taking a temperature can solve the problem. Therefore, whether you are mentally ill or not is the final decision, and the doctor will only determine whether you are mentally ill."


    "Woo... it feels so scary."


    Hearing this, Hachina trembled for a moment.


    She felt that she was a very normal person, but when she arrived at the hospital, she didn’t forget to say anything about it?


    "Then...what should we do now?"


    “It’s useless to stay here.”


    Duanmuhuai opened the door and took a look at the empty corridor.


    "Let''s go somewhere else to see, maybe you can find some clues."