"What's wrong? Is something happened?" Xu Qianxi glanced at his instantly pale face, and didn't bother to get angry with him, and asked with his little head tilted.

Li Shenmo nodded with difficulty: "I need to go to the hospital now. I'll explain to you what happened last night..."

"I'll accompany you!" Xu Qianxi grabbed his arm and quickly interrupted him.

Although Xu Qianxi didn't know what happened, she could feel that Li Shenmo was in a bad state and she was worried that he was alone.

Li Shenmo has been accustomed to taking on everything alone for so many years. After nine years of separation, he once again felt that someone was guarding him.

His girl was still the same as nine years ago, and she couldn't stand him sad.

A mist appeared in Li Shenmo's eyes, and he took Xu Qianxi to the intersection and stopped a taxi.

Even on the way, Xu Qianxi had already learned from Li Shenmo that the sick person was his mother, but when the car stopped in the most famous mental hospital in City A, she still couldn't react.

Worried that his inappropriate reaction would make Li Shenmo sad, Xu Qianxi did not show any strangeness, followed Li Shenmo calmly and walked into the hospital together.

After entering the hospital and passing through the winding green belt, they walked to the innermost part of the mentally ill sanitary sanitary area of ​​the hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the grassy field downstairs in the sanitation area, a person rushed over from the bench next to me, blocking Xu Qianxi, holding a green grass in his hand, and asked her: "Little sister, do you think this rose is beautiful?"

Xu Qianxi was startled and looked closely and found that she was a middle-aged uncle.

She thought she was a pervert in the first reaction, but the next second she found that the middle-aged uncle had clear eyes. When she spoke, she would rub her hands nervously like a child.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, she lowered her head in disappointment: "I originally wanted to give you roses, but if you don't like it, forget it, I'll give it to someone else."

Xu Qianxi looked at Li Shenmo and found that when he saw the scene in front of him, Li Shenmo's face was even more gloomy than when they came. His eyes looked at Xu Qianxi with a hint of worry, and he reached out to block the middle-aged man in front of her for her.

Xu Qianxi suddenly reached out, grabbed his arm, and shook his head at him.

Then he looked at the uncle with his head down in front of him and gently pulled out a smile: "The roses look so beautiful. If I accept them, will you be happy?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged uncle raised his head happily and looked at her with a gaze.

Xu Qianxi reached out to take the grass leaf from his hand and said politely: "Thank you."

"Ah, someone finally took my roses, I'm so happy!" The middle-aged uncle ran back excitedly. The nurse was looking for him. Seeing this scene from afar, he was stunned for a moment, smiled gratefully at Xu Qianxi, and took the patient who had sneaked out back to the room.

Xu Qianxi was very calm and even relaxed throughout the whole process.

Instead of showing any fear or disgust when seeing a mentally ill person, she used her kindness to act in a play.

"What's wrong with you? Looking at me like this?" Xu Qianxi pulled Li Shenmo's sleeve and asked a little worriedly.

Li Shenmo came to his senses and did not explain anything, so he led her into the building of the sanitary area.

They took the elevator all the way to the fourth floor and finally stopped at the door of the last ward in the walkway.

Just as Li Shenmo was about to raise his hand to push the door, he heard a harsh scream from inside, accompanied by hysterical crying...

"mom--"

Li Shenmo heard his mother's voice and pushed open the door without hesitation.

Xu Qianxi stood there in a daze, and through the open door, she saw the white ward in a mess.

The pillows and quilts were pulled to the ground, and the chopped fruit platter was sprinkled all over the floor.

Another TV remote control was thrown to the door and the battery fell out...

Near the window, a woman with a pretty face was lying on the window, trying hard to open the window and jump down. The doctor and nurse next to her were pulling her tightly, holding the syringe to give her a sedative.

The woman cried excitedly, trying to break free from control until she heard Li Shenmo's voice. The figure sitting on the window was obviously stunned for a second, and then her struggle began to become less desperate.

She became quiet like a child who had done something wrong. The moment she saw Li Shenmo.

But my eyes kept crying, curled up in a ball, staring blankly at Li Shenmo who was walking towards her step by step...

"Mom, I'm Shenmo, I'm here." Li Shenmo stretched out his hand to the person on the window and slowly approached her. He knew that he could touch her, so he suddenly hugged her from the windowsill.

The doctor next to her quickly took the syringe from the nurse's hand and gave her a sedative.

After a while, the person became quiet and slept in Li Shenmo's arms.

Looking at Yan Yayue's pale face, Li Shenmo's self-blame deepened a little further. He bent down and picked her up and put her back on the hospital bed.

Then he looked at the attending physician next to him: "Doctor Liu, my mother is not already cured, why did she suddenly become like this today?"

"I'm just about to communicate with you about this."

Dr. Liu handed the syringe to the nurse and asked her to ask someone to clean the ward. He stayed to explain what happened today to Li Shenmo.

"Mrs. Li was initially admitted to the hospital, but she was only mild depression and emotional disorder, she could actively cooperate with treatment, and she had no tendency to commit suicide. So after a course of treatment, we all thought she could accept a normal life and undergo rehabilitation treatment, so we agreed to transfer her to the open ward. I have explained this to you at the beginning and also asked your family for the consent."

Mental diseases are the most complex diseases.

There are thousands of causes of the formation, and the patients' reactions to treatment are also strange.

Generally speaking, when faced with patients with mild symptoms, they will not be treated as livestock as the public imagined, and they will be kept under guard with iron gates and thick walls.

In most cases, after evaluating the patient's tendency to harm others and self-harm, doctors will advocate transferring patients to open wards and allowing them to live like normal people.

This is the case for Li Shenmo's mother Yan Yayue.

Li Shenmo: "I know."

"No, you don't know."

Dr. Liu interrupted Li Shenmo's words and his tone became solemn: "Your mother's situation may be worse than I imagined. After she was transferred to the open ward, she has been living a good life. Sometimes she will take the initiative to use the piano in the lobby to perform for everyone. But today I saw a report of an accidental car accident on TV. I suddenly became ferocious and crazy. I pointed to the TV and shouted to catch the murderer and smash things. After being stopped by our medical staff, I took it back to the ward. The suicide state you just saw appeared."

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Chapter completed!