Su Chao sent a car from the Heresy Treatment Bureau to take Bai Liu and the others to the sanatorium, and greeted the person in charge of the sanatorium in advance. As soon as Bai Liu and the others arrived, the person in charge of the sanatorium quickly responded and took Bai Liu and the others into the sanatorium.
The sanatorium is a bit old, but the decoration and greening are not very bad. The buildings on all sides are surrounded by a well-kept small garden in the middle. There are lotus and swimming fish in the small ponds, and the conditions are better than those of other buildings.
"The patient of 906 lives in the innermost building."
The person in charge of the nursing home took Bai Liu through the small garden, and while walking briskly, he introduced: “There are two hospitals nearby here that cooperate with us. The hospital rooms are often not enough, and the wards are not comfortable and spacious.”
"Some patients with good financial conditions do not want to live in the ward. If they are willing to pay for the accommodation in the nursing home, they can transfer to our nursing home by themselves."
"This is how the patient of 906 turned around."
The person in charge of the nursing home said: “The patient’s doctor told me that the patient’s illness is not urgent and that no organic disease has occurred. It is purely a psychological problem.”
"The doctor said that the patient rejected what happened a week ago and rejected previous memories, so he didn't want to remember that the effect of drugs on the patient is relatively limited, and it is necessary to recuperate the body and mind for a long time in a relatively relaxed environment, and slowly recover. He recommended it to us."
With that said, the person in charge looked up at the building hidden in the bushes with a complicated expression:
"But for this patient, it may be a lucky thing to be able to forget everything."
Bai Liu looked at the person in charge: "Long-term recuperation in such a place requires a lot of expenses, right? Who paid for him?"
"He himself." The person in charge replied, "The patient's parents and relatives of 906 are gone. He inherited a large amount of inheritance, which is enough for him to stay with us for decades."
"He has a bank card that pays for our expenses here. We only need to transfer money on it every month."
"Moreover, it seems that he does some business himself. I don’t know what it is. It seems to be an online game. Every week, the bank has a lot of money in the account, but I asked him where the money came from, 906. The patient himself was confused and said that he did not remember."
The person in charge explained: "Because this patient can only remember what happened within a week, he has never been clear where the money came from last week."
Bai Liu nodded clearly.
Once a week, this frequency is obviously due to the transfer of the points Du Sanying won in the game.
The person in charge took Bai Liu and the others into the elevator: “Because this patient has only a week of memory and has a cognitive problem, he is very scared and afraid of the surrounding environment. I hope you will be quiet and friendly when you see him, and don’t scare him. NS."
When the elevator reached the ninth floor, the person in charge led Bai Liu and his party through the corridor, walked to the corner, and stopped in front of the door of 906.
From the door came a strange squeaky voice: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"
Mu Sicheng wondered: "Is this... a bird calling?"
"Oh! I almost forgot!" The person in charge patted his head before opening the door, turned his head and said to Bai Liu apologetically, "Forgot to tell you that patient 906 has a parrot."
"??" Mu Sicheng's head was full of question marks, "Does he raise parrots?!"
The person in charge said: "Since the patient of 906 has only one week of memory, he often wants to record what he did a week ago. However, in order to prevent the patient from harming himself, the nursing home does not provide sharp objects to mental patients, so we cannot provide them. His pen."
"Then he raised a parrot to teach it some key words, as a reminder that he did it a week ago."
Mu Sicheng was very confused: "You don't provide electronic equipment? For example, mobile phones? Let him use the mobile phone to memo."
"We provide it." The person in charge spread his hand, "but this patient will forget his power-on password in a week, and he will not remember any information."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
The person in charge was helpless: "We are a professional nursing home here. It is not allowed to record any information about passwords for patients. This is suspected of infringing on privacy."
"And when the phone is turned on violently, all the original data in the mobile phone will disappear. We also recommend using recording pens, electronic drawing boards and other equipment. However, the patient of 906 has a lower awareness of his own voice and painting after his memory loss. I can't believe these were written down by him a week ago."
"Compared to these electronic devices, patients trust their pets more."
The person in charge sighed: "In the beginning, we were not allowed to raise parrots, but after asking the doctor, the doctor felt that keeping pets might improve his cognition, and finally had to agree."
"But the parrots are not kept indoors, they are hung on the outdoor balcony, so it's okay."
After speaking, the person in charge knocked the door softly: "May I come in?"
It was quiet for a long time before the parrot's peculiar and polite answer came: "Please come in."
The person in charge opened the door, the balcony windows in the empty ward were opened, and the screens were floating. The parrot stood on the horizontal bar with restraint, but there was no one on the bed or the open toilet.
Mu Sicheng turned his head four times: "??? What about people?!"
Both Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi's eyes stopped on the edge of the bed.
The person in charge sighed as usual, then squatted down to look at the bed, and said softly: "-Mr. Du Sanying, don't be afraid, we are not bad guys, we just come to see you."
Mu Sicheng bent down in disbelief. Just as he had guessed, Du Sanying actually hid under the bed!
The thin boy hugged the quilt and pillows in the corner, half of his face was hidden from view, his knees were bent to his chest insecurely, only one eye was shown vigilantly from the edge of the quilt, and his glasses were shrugged. Go to the eyebrows.
"I don't know you." Du Sanying said quietly.
He drew in a little further, obviously not coming out easily.
The person in charge patted his forehead with a headache.
Bai Liu bowed and thanked him: "It's troublesome, can we talk to him alone?"
The person in charge nodded helplessly: "—Is there something to call me, don't scare him too much, he should have just cleared his memory recently."
After the person in charge left, Mu Sicheng's eyes lit up, his sleeves stroked, and his fists and palms fell to the ground, trying to pull Du Sanying out.
Du Sanying relied on unreasonable luck to crush him, robbed him of a lot of spoils, and pretended to be innocent enemies in front of him, Mu Sicheng still remembered!
Although I think this guy is quite miserable, since they all put on this pitiful look of bullying, Mu Sicheng felt sorry for him if he didn't get started twice!
As a result, as soon as Mu Sicheng's hand reached into the bottom of the bed, Du Sanying was frightened and said "Ah", the bed collapsed, collapsed in one corner, and the broken shelf was just pressed against Mu Sicheng's hand. superior.
The infusion stand next to the bed also fell, and it was about to be inserted into Mu Sicheng's throat.
Tang Er slapped his eyes and quickly stabilized the shelf.
Mu Sicheng screamed, and quickly pulled back his hand, jumping on his feet while whistling his red palm.
He looked at the iron fence bed that suddenly broke in horror: "Can this Nima also be broken?!"
Liu Jiayi showed pity: "Du Sanying is 100% lucky. Do you think you can forcibly pull such a person out of the bed?"
She looked at the bed: "As long as he doesn't want to come out by himself, even if the earthquake buried us today, Du Sanying will be the one who stays at the bottom of the bed peacefully."
Mu Sicheng silently shook his swollen hand, "Then you won't tell me earlier?"
Liu Jiayi squinted at him: "I always have to verify it, you are quite positive."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Smart people don't have a good thing.
Bai Liu squatted down, put his hands on his knees, and stared at Du Sanying, who was undetermined at the bottom of the bed, and then paused for a while before he held the bed rail without hesitation and leaned into it.
"!!!" Du Sanying was so scared that he kicked his legs and hid in the bed, shouting, "Don't come here! You will get hurt!"
Bai Liuan lay steadily next to him, turning his head to look at Du Sanying with a smile: "So you hide under the bed and see no one. It's not because you are timid, but because you are afraid that people close to you will get hurt, right?"
Du Sanying stared at Bai Liu's black eyes. He slowly loosened the thick quilt that was covering him, as if shocked by something beyond his common sense, looked at Bai Liu up and down inconceivably, and stuttered:
"... Are you okay?!"
Bai Liu amicably stretched out his hand: "Perhaps I should say that I met for the first time, Bai Liu."
"—A gamer you have met once."
Du Sanying stared at Bai Liu blankly for a while, and seemed to be sure that Bai Liu would not be injured by being close to him, then tentatively stretched out a finger, lightly tapped the palm of Bai Liu's hand, and put it back in a low voice. reply:
"... It is said that my name is Du Ying, and the patient sign on the head of my bed says that."
Bai Liu didn't take his hand back, but turned his whole body to face Du Sanying, then moved closer to him, smiled gently, and whispered, "You have helped me before, can we go out and talk?" "
Du Sanying looked at Bai Liu suspiciously for a long time, and he hesitated to put his hand on the palm of Bai Liu's palm after he seemed to be sure that nothing would happen to the person close to him.
"Good, good."
Bai Liu followed the force of Du Sanying's hand into his palm and pulled away, pushing away the bed that had collapsed, and directly pulling Du Sanying out of the bed.
After coming out, Du Sanying subconsciously distanced himself from Bai Liu. He turned his face uncomfortably away, clasped his hands on his chest, arched his back and hunched his head. The whole person was in a tight posture that resisted the outside world. .
At first glance, I haven't communicated with anyone for quite some time.
Bai Liu Congshan drew a distance from him, retreated to a position where Du Sanying was not so restrained, and said: "This is not the first time we met, but you probably don't remember me. We met in a game. You also helped me a lot."
Du Sanying turned his head to face Bai Liu, his eyes widened in surprise: "... Me, help you?"
Bai Liu smiled: "Yes, you helped me a lot, and this time I also came to ask for your help."
"I also hope you can lend a helping hand because we were friends in the past."
Du Sanying's eyes widened: "... Are you my friend?"
"Of course." Bai Liu created an identity for himself lightly. He looked at Du Sanying with nostalgia and smiled, "—If you hadn't forgotten me and ignored me, I would definitely chase you. I've been playing games."
Bai Liu looked down as if lonely, and sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, you forgot about me after a pleasant game, and there will be no chance to meet again."
"We had the opportunity to be soul friends."
Mu Sicheng: "Puff!!"
God TM soul friend!
Is it the kind of close friend whose soul is taken away by you? !
Du Sanying was very sorry that he had forgotten his soul friend. He loosed his hands on his chest at a loss, put them on the seams of the hospital clothes and wiped them, and glanced at Bai Liu secretly.
"I'm sorry..." Du Sanying flushed with shame, "Bai Liu, I forgot about you, I don't even remember that we played a game..."
The parrot on the balcony heard a certain keyword. It was like a repeater doll that was triggered by the switch. The frying hair waved its wings vigorously and screamed loudly: "Bai Liu, Bai Liu, bad guys, bad guys, meet, run! Run!"
Du Sanying: "..."
Bai Liu: "..."
Tang Erda: "..."
Liu Jiayi: "..."
Mu Sicheng: "Puff!!!"