Madam always trying to piss me off

The doctor disagreed: "That's right, it's enough for admission. The patients who just came to us all said that they are not sick."

Jian Yining: ...

The nurse bandaged the wound on his head and handed him a hospital gown to change into.

Jian Yining originally didn't want to change, but also wanted to explain that she was not sick and was framed by bad guys to send her here.

But after seeing the ropes and electric batons in their hands, he gave up on the idea!

Forget it, explanations are useless at all.

Just like what the doctor said just now, every patient who comes here says that he is not sick, but what the "patient" says doesn't count, it depends on what the doctor says.

Jian's family has a hospital. Although it is different from a mental hospital, Jian Yining still knows the general process.

Admission is subject to testing.

As long as he remains calm, calm, and behaves like a normal person everywhere, he will be fine.

The idea is nice, but the reality is not.

Soon he found out that there was no admission test at all, and Jian Yining was locked in directly!

This time he is not alone in a room.

Instead, he was locked in the same ward with three patients.

"Dangdang!"

The moment the big iron gate closed, Jian Yining completely collapsed.

No, the process is wrong.

"Boom!"

He slammed on the iron door hard and yelled, "Let me out, let me out, you bastards, quack doctors, lock me in without checking, it doesn't follow the procedure..."

The person who sent him in did not answer, only the sound of footsteps going away.

However, the entire ward was boiling.

"let me out!"

"You bastards."

"I'm not sick!"

"You don't go through the process."

"Black Heart Hospital, I want to complain to you."

"I'm a wolf and shouldn't be locked up with these stupid humans."

Jian Yining: ...

"What?"

"What?"

"Do you want to rebel? Do you want to taste the electric baton?"

Someone knocked on the iron gate with an electric baton outside to threaten everyone.

Never mind, it really works.

The boiling shouts disappeared immediately, and the ward returned to silence.

"pat".

The small door on the iron gate was opened from the outside, and Jian Yining had a fierce face.

That face warned him viciously: "New here, I warn you that you'd better be honest, and I'll shut you up in a dark room once again."

Jian Yining said anxiously: "I'm not a mental patient, I'm the young master of the Jian family. My name is Jian Yining. I was framed here. You can send a letter to Jian's family, and my family will give you a large reward. "

The other side sneered: "It's not rare, I'm the richest man in the world, and I'm not short of your money."

Jian Yining: ...

"pat".

The small iron gate was closed, and when the outsiders left, they left a sentence: "Picking quarrels and making trouble, I don't have any food for you today."

Dinner has started.

Sure enough, there was no meal for him, as a punishment.

Jian Yining would not take this kind of punishment seriously, let alone his food, even if he had it, she wouldn't be able to eat it.

It was not easy to find out the clues, thinking that his wife could be rescued, but he was knocked out at the critical moment and sent here.

He remembered the face that knocked him out.

About the same as his wife, older.

He remembered that when everyone got together, they had talked about the "Women's Salvation Association".

There is a portrait in the room of the "Women's Salvation Society", and the woman in the portrait looks very similar to Wan'er.Biquge Book Bar.shuoba.

That "Women's Rescue Association" seemed to have suddenly emerged from the ground overnight. That woman was always weird. She suddenly appeared and knocked herself out, and sent him to a mental hospital. It must be because of Wan'er!

Jian Yining was sure that his wife was taken away by that person.

But why did that woman who was regarded as a god in the "Women's Salvation Association" pretend to be a ghost?

Could she be Wan'er and Xuanxuan's mother?

Even if they are not mothers, they are relatives, but since they are related, wouldn't it be good to meet each other directly?

Why use this way?

There are a hundred question marks hovering in Jian Yining's mind.

These problems are just thinking, I can't figure it out, and I have to solve them one by one after going out.

Originally, he was very close to the answer, but he didn't expect to be attacked suddenly, and his success fell short!

upset.

Jian Yining regretted that all her attention was focused on that little dirt bag at that time, and she didn't notice the person behind her.

He was lost in thought when a patient came to him with a meal and said, "I'll eat it for you."

He retracted his thoughts and said politely to the patient: "Thank you, I'm not hungry."

The patient in front of him had clear eyes and a kind attitude, and he didn't seem to be mentally ill.

He tentatively asked, "What illness were you imprisoned for?"

The patient shook his head: "I'm not sick."

"You were wronged too?"

A thought suddenly flashed in Jian Yining's mind, since she couldn't go out in a fair manner, then she should escape.

But the supervision here is very strict, and there are so many iron gates, it is difficult to escape with only one person's strength.

It's better to run together with the patients, but the premise is that they must be like themselves, normal people who were wronged to come in!

Now, a patient friend claims that he is "not sick", which gives Jian Yining hope.

"Yes, yes."

The patient nodded again and again, and then pointed to the other two people: "It's not just me here, but both of them have also been wronged. We are not sick."

Two other people also ran over, and the three of them squatted in a circle around Jian Yining.

"I'm not sick."

"I'm not sick either."

Jian Yining was shocked: "You were all wronged?"

Also very angry.

It's too much, the sky is bright and the sun is shining, there is such a thing in the world?

To build such a large mental hospital, and to accuse a good person of being hospitalized. When I go out, I must let this matter come to light... But that's all for the future, and the most urgent thing now is to escape!

Sympathy.

People with the same disease who have been wronged are more likely to increase their affection for each other.

"Why were you sent in?" He asked the patient who brought him food.

The man was indignant: "Because those stupid humans must say that I am also a human and not a cat, but I am obviously Garfield, and you sent me here just because I can speak your human language? It's too much."

"If you want to lock me up, you shouldn't be locked up with people. You should be locked up with cats. Doesn't the cattery smell good?"

"I am in pain every day, missing my relatives and friends..."

Jian Yining: ...

Another patient also echoed: "Yes, I can't be with people, I'm a tape, I have to sing in a noble tape recorder, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...mysun),"this is a Elderly patients.

Jian Yining saw tape recorders and tapes at home when she was a child, but they disappeared because of the rapid replacement of electronic products.

But what are the "tapes" and "recorders" he mentioned, Jian Yining has seen and remembered them.

This person actually sang while talking, in fact, he sang really well and at a very high level.

But after singing a few words, he suddenly fell to the ground, motionless!

"What's the matter, are you okay?"

Jian Yining went over to check, fearing that something might happen to him.

"Garfield" squatted over, obediently beside him, as if he was also frightened.

The third patient said coldly: "He's finished singing this side, it's time to turn it over." As he spoke, he stepped forward to turn over the "tape".

Sure enough, the "tape" continued to sing: "What a glorious, bright sun, how clear the sky is after the storm..."

Jian Yining really wanted to hit the wall.

He felt that the sun was not brilliant at all, the sky was not clear, and he was in a terrible mood. What the hell is this place?