"I'll go in first, you wait first." Chu Zheng asked Captain Song to wait outside for a while, and she went in first.

"good."

Chu Zheng pushed open the door and went in.

Xia Qiu was painting, but she was still painting the ward, but the color seemed to change a little.

"Xia Qiu." Chu Zheng called him.

Xia Qiu looked over with her head tilted, and her doubts were written on her face.

Chu Zheng walked over and said softly: "Someone wants to ask you a few questions, do you want to see me?"

Xia Qiu: "???"

"If you don't want to see us, you won't see you." Chu Zheng was afraid that Xia Qiu would not accept it, "You have the final say."

Xia Qiuwu pondered for a moment and actually nodded.

"Then if you don't want to answer questions, don't answer them, don't force yourself, do you know?"

After comforting Xia Qiu, Chu Zheng let Captain Song come in.

Xia Qiu should have some memories of Captain Song, not the look of looking at strangers in the past.

"Do you still remember me?" Captain Song tried his best to slow down his voice.

Xia Qiu wrote the word "Yeah" on the paper in front of him.

Captain Song: "Xiaoxia, don't be afraid. I'm just asking you a few questions today."

--good.

Captain Song didn't expect the exchange to go so smoothly.

Before that was...

If you ask ten times, he may not be sure of you.

It’s not that he can’t understand, he understands everything, but he just doesn’t want to pay attention to you.

Captain Song asked about the details of the case.

He tried to reorganize his language and change it to a more gentle question.

After answering several questions, Xia Qiu was very emotionally stable.

However, Captain Song found that every time Xia Qiu answered a question, he would look at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng raised his hand to touch his head, and Xia Qiu would smile on her face, and then she looked at him seriously, waiting for his next question.

Captain Song: "..."

Captain Song finished asking several questions, and finally took out a few photos.

"Xiao Xia, there are a few photos here. Look, are there people you know in it?"

Captain Song lined up the photos in sequence, placed them in front of Xia Qiu, and looked at him expectantly.

Xia Qiu started to look at the first one. After he finished reading one, he turned over and crossed the one on the back.

He didn't recognize the previous pictures.

But at the time of Wu Zhang, Xia Qiu suddenly stopped.

That photo is a very young man, dressed very carefully, and he looks like a social elite.

Xia Qiu stared at the photo and his expression became awkward.

It took only two seconds before and after, Xia Qiu grabbed the photo and tore it to pieces.

Xia Qiu ran back to the corner of the wall with his back facing Captain Song and Chu Zheng.

"Xiao Xia..."

"I'll be here today, Captain Song will go out first." Chu Zheng rushed people directly.

Captain Song: "..."

Captain Song took away the photo, said goodbye to Chu Zheng, and hurriedly left the ward.

-

Xia Qiu was much better than before and calmed down soon.

Chu Zheng peeled a candy for him, and Xia Qiu bit it with Chu Zheng's hand.

When Xia Qiu was in a better mood, Chu Zheng asked tentatively: "Don't you like the person you saw just now?"

"bad."

The boy's voice was soft and a little childish, but it was not unpleasant.

Chu Zheng suddenly heard him speak and almost thought he had hallucinations.

She didn't say anything for so long, and she felt that he was mute.

"He's bad?"

Xia Qiu hugged Chu Zheng's neck, "Yes."

"who is he?"

Xia Qiu looked at her, her eyes turned around and said, "...Doctor."

"Doctor? What doctor?"

Xia Qiu didn't answer this question.

After Chu Zheng asked about anything else, Xia Qiu stopped talking.

There are photos of Captain Song, and Chu Zheng can check it out by herself.

That doctor was Xia Qiu's former psychologist.

Xia Qiu's initial symptoms were not serious, so Xia Qiu's stepfather found him a psychiatrist.

Xia Qiu has been treating him since then.

But Xia Qiu did not improve at all, and the situation became more and more serious afterwards.

I don’t know if it’s because my stepfather doesn’t understand or for another reason, and I have never changed Xia Qiu’s psychologist.

The cost of seeing a psychologist is not low. The stepfather is willing to give this money. To outsiders, he should be good for Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu said that this psychologist was bad...

What did he do?

-

The next day, the hospital sent a difficult patient, and Chu Zheng was responsible for it, so she delayed her get off work time again and again.

"There's a fire!!"

"It's a fire!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded outside the corridor. Chu Zheng opened the door and went out, and thick smoke spread from the corridor.

The smoke triggered the hospital's alarm system, and the entire building was filled with alarm sounds.

Doctors and nurses who had not yet gotten off work rushed to the corridor.

“Where is the fire?”

"What's going on?"

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and everyone didn't care about anything else and alienated the patient first.

Ordinary hospitals are fine, and patients will cooperate very well.

But this is a mental hospital, so it is difficult to alienate.

Some shouted about the end of the world, some shouted about him going through the tribulation, and some even broke free from the control of doctors and nurses and ran around the corridor.

The scene was as chaotic as a vegetable market.

Fortunately, the security guards and nurses on duty heard the news and rushed over to help. The scene was slightly controlled and the patient was transferred to the bottom.

Chu Zheng rushed to 309 with a calm face, kicked open the closed door, and hot air and thick smoke rushed out of the room.

In the room, Xia Qiu stood in the middle, surrounded by fire.

He stood there like a godless doll, looking down at his palms, his face looking ugly.

"Xia Qiu!"

Chu Zheng called him, but Xia Qiu didn't react at all.

Chu Zheng cursed inwardly and tried to rush in.

"Xia Qiu?"

"Xia Qiu!!"
To be continued...