Chapter 1283 Split Personality (4)
Wushuang frowned tightly, and probably understood what was going on with Cheng Lan. A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, "Cheng Lan, do you have any medicine in your bag?"
Cheng Lan naturally would not answer her question.
Wushuang didn't care about so much, took her bag and flipped it over. There were indeed several bottles in it. Wushuang took a look and found that they were all antidepressants, sedatives and the like. Fortunately, the dosage was labeled on the bottle.
Wushuang poured out some according to the dosage written on it, and after matching them, he walked directly to Cheng Lan.
"Madam, don't come over. She is very strong. If she accidentally hurts you, it will be bad."
The driver who was already scared silly came to his senses and hurried over, "Madam, what are you going to do? Let me do it."
Wushuang considered her physical condition and didn't insist. She put the medicine in her hand into the driver's hand, "Find a way to give her the medicine."
The driver nodded quickly, walked to Cheng Lan, pinched her mouth and stuffed it in.
Wushuang took out a small bottle of water from her handbag and helped Cheng Lan pour it into her mouth. The weather was hot, and Mu Jinchen was afraid that she would be thirsty on the road, so he prepared it for her.
At this time, the guards of the palace also surrounded them. Wushuang looked at them calmly and said, "It's okay, you all disperse."
The guards didn't know Wushuang's identity, but they came to take a look because they thought it would be bad to cause trouble at the gate of the palace.
But they knew the female bodyguard who was holding Cheng Lan. She was the most capable new noble of the monarch. Therefore, they ignored Wushuang's words and saluted the female bodyguard, "Please give instructions!"
"Listen to the lady and retreat."
"Yes!"
Although they didn't know who the lady was, the guards naturally stepped aside after hearing what the female bodyguard said.
At this time, Cheng Lan's emotions had basically calmed down.
When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have regained his usual calmness. He realized that he couldn't move. Although he didn't remember some fragments in the middle, he knew that he must have lost his composure.
Cheng Lan smiled faintly on her pale face, "Wushuang, I lost my composure, didn't I?"
Wushuang pursed her lips tightly, not sure if Cheng Lan really calmed down, or if she would have another attack, and nodded honestly, "Do you have schizophrenia?"
"Yes!"
Cheng Lan was frank, and there was nothing to hide at this point. Her schizophrenia had reached the point where it was uncontrollable. Those medicines were sent by her former attending doctor immediately after she arrived in Country R.
But it was only a temporary solution, and there was no way to fundamentally solve her disease. The dosage of those medicines had long exceeded the normal range, and she could only control it on time, and the interval between attacks was getting shorter and shorter.
In the past, she would only have an attack when she saw Mu Jinchen or heard some extremely irritating words, but now she didn't even know which sentence or which expression would irritate herself. She knew in her heart that her disease was basically incurable and no medicine could cure it.
"Wushuang, cough cough..."
The female bodyguard's hand holding her throat was a little tight, and Cheng Lan couldn't help coughing a few times.
Wushuang winked at her, signaling her to loosen up a bit.
After Cheng Lan's breathing became smoother, he slowly said, "Ever since seven years ago, when Mu...he broke off the engagement in public, I was severely traumatized and developed this split personality disorder."
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