Chapter 232 My View on Mental Illness

"That's true." Wang Yao said with a smile.

With Chen Ying's current working environment and salary, it must have surpassed 90% of the people in the country, not to mention that she often contacts some dignitaries, which is an intangible wealth and an invisible resource.

The more you gain, the more you lose.

At noon, Chen Ying prepared a table of special dishes for Wang Yao.

"What kind of dish is this?"

"How does the food in my hometown usually taste?"

"OK."

"Well, not bad, the taste is very unique."

"thanks."

After lunch, after a short rest, Wang Yao and Chen Ying went out together.

"Tell me about your brother first?"

"His situation is quite special, and you will have the most intuitive feeling when you see him later." When Chen Ying mentioned her younger brother, there was a worried look in Chen Ying's eyes.

The car wasn't driving fast, it happened to be the rush hour at this time, and this was the capital city, the place with the worst traffic jam in the country.

About two hours later, Chen Ying drove to a rather special place.

"This is?"

Looking at the name of this unit, Wang Yao was slightly taken aback, so he didn't mention the previous part, but just said the following words "sanatorium for mental illness". This is a more euphemistic term, and the popular term is a mental hospital.

"No wonder I didn't say it just now."

"Let's all be more energetic, Trump will come to inspect this afternoon!"

"Trump, isn't it Putin?"

"The decline in gold is only temporary, and in the long run, it will last longer."

"Doctor, I don't think I'm sick, it's just that I'm not mentally normal."

"Let me out, the people of the motherland need me!"

Wang Yao walked all the way,

I heard some voices, and saw some people I had never seen before. Their eyes were either dull, excited, or weird. In short, there was no normal person.

"Hello, are you here to see a patient?" Suddenly, a doctor with a back comb and a white coat came in front of them.

"Yes, doctor." Chen Ying said.

"Chat with patients more and persuade them to receive treatment. Usually, family members' enlightenment will have a positive effect on their treatment." The doctor said very seriously.

"Okay, doctor."

"Goodbye." The doctor turned around and was about to leave.

Wang Yao looked at the doctor with a smile.

"What's the matter, Doctor Wang?"

"It's okay, your colleague will be back soon." Wang Yao said to the doctor with a smile.

"Young man, what do you mean?" the doctor asked seriously.

"Over there, Cheng Xin, stop!" Several doctors hurried over.

"As a medical staff, I'm too flustered. How can I be decent?" The doctor Cheng turned around and left unhurriedly, and was held down by several male doctors who swarmed up.

"Damn it, send me to a separate treatment room and double the dose of medicine."

"I think I should supplement with vitamin drugs instead of nerve blockers. I have bleeding gums, not a mental disorder, and the taste of thioridazine is weird. Why can't it be designed to taste like grapes or pancreas? ?”

"You fucking shut up, who told you to take thioridazine?!"

"You forgot, I am a doctor of medicine from Qinghua University."

"Don't talk to him, worry about being misled by him!"

"Remember what I told you, drink more patients to communicate, let the main communicate!"

"Gag his mouth!"

"Sorry, he didn't tell you anything, did he?" At this moment, a doctor looked at Wang Yao and Chen Ying nervously.

"It's nothing, just what I said just now."

"That's good. No matter what he told you, don't take it seriously. Just last month, he turned one of our trainee doctors into a psychopath."

"Oh, nothing, thanks."

"How did you see that he was abnormal just now?" Chen Ying asked curiously.

Just now he didn't find anything about the psychopath pretending to be a doctor.

"Hair style, eyes, take the initiative to talk to us." Wang Yao said.

"It's just an inference."

But the mentally ill look in his eyes just now did surprise him a bit, there was a different kind of divine light hidden behind the seemingly calm.

Perhaps, this psychopath is really different from ordinary people in other aspects.

Soon, they saw Chen Ying's younger brother, a drooling and smirking boy who looked to be in his teens.

"Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome."

"Xiao Zhou, sister is here to see you." She leaned over to wipe away her brother's saliva.

"You are wrong!" Unexpectedly, his younger brother's expression suddenly changed and became serious.

"The deceased died of murder, not suicide!"

"How can I use the forty-nine sword moves to stop him from coming to the west?!" Then his expression changed again.

Wang Yao was a little dumbfounded.

"This disease is so strange."

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of the boy in front of him.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be rude to this king."

But in a short while, this boy has changed several identities.

Wang Yao didn't care about him, and grabbed his arm to feel his pulse, but there was a power that shouldn't exist in a boy of this age from his palm. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would most likely be killed by him. break free.

What a strange pulse!

"Sister, when did you come?" In an instant, the boy seemed to regain his senses.

"Just came." Chen Yingrou said.

"Did I just talk nonsense again?"

"fine."

"Who is this brother?"

"I invited a doctor to treat you." Chen Ying said.

"It's useless, sister, don't worry about my affairs anymore."

The boy's eyes were clear again, and he spoke very maturely, no different from ordinary people.

"The pulse condition has also changed." Wang Yao said.

"It's so weird!"

The boy's illness looked like "split personality", and Wang Yao didn't know how to treat it for a while.

"How is it, Doctor Wang?"

"Sorry, I haven't thought of any good solution for the time being." Wang Yao said.

"Oh." Chen Ying responded, disappointment is inevitable.

She chatted with her younger brother for a while, and she didn't leave until the doctor came to remind him that it was time to visit the patient.

"Sister, don't worry about me. You won't come here anymore." Chen Ying's younger brother said.

Throughout the conversation with his sister he remained as sane as anyone else.

"My sister will pick you up as soon as possible."

"No, I'm fine in there."

Even Wang Yao felt a bit bitter when he heard this, not to mention his sister, who would think that it is better to be in the hospital, and it is still such a place, no one is normal except the doctor, even a certain These doctors are not necessarily normal.

"This is my brother Chen Zhou." After coming out of the hospital, Chen Ying said.

"He suddenly fell ill when he was in junior high school four years ago. He went to many hospitals and found many doctors, but there was no way. Received treatment."

Four years ago, junior high school, how old is he now?

"Eighteen."

"Eighteen years old, why does he look like a twelve-year-old boy?"

"Yeah, in the past four years, not only has he not shown any signs of aging, but he is getting younger and younger." Chen Ying seemed to be afraid that Wang Yao would not believe what she said, so she took out her mobile phone, which contained his brother's The photos are indeed getting younger and younger, a little like rejuvenation.

This phenomenon caught Wang Yao's attention.

"Could it be that this disease has some special side effects? I forgot to observe other patients when I was in the hospital just now!"

"I will think of a solution for your brother's illness."

This disease itself belongs to the list of "difficult and miscellaneous diseases". In fact, there are many causes of mental illness, and so far most of these diseases have no good treatment methods and drugs.

"Then thank you in advance."

When Wang Yao returned home, he found someone waiting in the courtyard, a middle-aged woman, Su Xiaoxue's mother Song Ruiping.

"Hello, Doctor Wang."

"Hello, Ms. Song, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just go out and drop by to have a look."

"Please sit down."

Chen Ying hurriedly poured tea.

In fact, this place originally belonged to the Su family, and Wang Yao was only staying there temporarily, which made it seem like he was the owner of this place.

"How does Dr. Wang feel here? Is it okay to live here?"

"Very good." Wang Yao replied almost subconsciously.

"Ah That's good."

Song Ruiping just sat there for a short while before taking her leave and leaving.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chen Ying prepared dinner, probably because of the influence of his brother's incident, she seemed to be in a low mood.

Wang Yao vaguely guessed that apart from her younger brother, she might have no other relatives.

"I will go to Su's house at night. If you don't want to go, don't go." Every time Wang Yao went to Su's house, Chen Ying would accompany him, send him in, and wait for him to come out. Wang Yao saw that she was not very interested, so he didn't want her to go.

"How can I go with you, just take it as a refreshment."

It’s still the small courtyard, and the people are still the same.

The gauze wrapped around the head was gently removed, and then the horrific face was revealed. The criss-crossing scars, but one face, are like two pieces of heaven and earth. The left side is still crisscrossed with scars, representing the darkness of death and corruption, while on the right side, there is a piece of pink and tender new flesh, they are as conspicuous as an oasis in the desert.

This was done on purpose by Wang Yao during the last treatment, and he just sprinkled medicine on her right face alone.

"It works!" Although she knew that this result might happen, Song Ruiping cried out excitedly after seeing it.

"It's good if it works!"

To continue the treatment, Wang Yao took out another porcelain bottle.

After opening the porcelain bottle, the unique aroma came out again.

This time, what Wang Yao took out was another bottle of potion, undiluted "Shengjisan", as thick as honey, dripping slowly.

Careful Song Ruping found that Wang Yao's medication was different from last time.