Chapter 449 If You Don’t Want Anything

"Yes, to be honest, I'm a little scared. This feeling is creepy." Ding Jiajun's voice still sounded frightened.

"It's a pity that I can't see that person. It seems that I can't help. What do you need me to do for you?" Mu Chun asked.

Ding Jiajun was silent for a long time, and then told Mu Chun that he was a little nervous, and didn't want to keep this matter in his heart, but there was no one to talk to.

Although two colleagues in the funeral home also saw this man, they didn't pay much attention to it because they saw Ding Jiajun talking to him from a distance.

"A black suit is too common in our place. No one will pay special attention to it." Ding Jiajun said.

Mu Chun also tried to ask if Ding Jiajun was a little tired recently, so he was more sensitive?

Ding Jiajun immediately denied that he was not tired at all recently. It was just that this person was a little scary.

Finally, Ding Jiajun said that this person gave him the feeling of a vampire, which is very common in movies such as "Count Dracula", "Interview with the Vampire", and "Van Helsing".

Ding Jiajun's last metaphor made Mu Chun feel that someone was watching him from behind. The deep eyes and the figures moving in the dark night were closely associated with the black color. The most important thing was that they looked alive, but in fact they were no longer human.

Cold, lonely, evil.

This kind of vampire clan is such an image in literary works. As for the romance and love legend, it is another matter.

Before hanging up the phone, Mu Chun told Ding Jiajun about his worries. Ding Jiajun asked if he could introduce him to Huayuanqiao Hospital if necessary.

It seemed that Ding Jiajun was reluctant to have too much contact with this person, so Mu Chun agreed, "If you think it is necessary, then give him the address of the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine, don't worry."

With Mu Chun's comfort, Ding Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with Mu Chun about Gong Hai's recent situation. He said that although there was no competition on Saturday, Gong Hai planned to go to Raohai Music Center to watch everyone's competition. I guess he promised Yacang that he would go to watch her second preliminaries. Gong Hai said that it might be just a coincidence that he could get the first place. There must be many great players in the second preliminaries.

"It seems that he is concentrating on the piano. You shouldn't worry too much recently." Ding Jiajun began to persuade Mu Chun.

Mu Chun's heart was not at ease at all. The closer the competition was to the end, the more nervous Mu Chun was. Gong Hai would wake up sooner or later, but Mu Chun, Ding Jiajun and even he himself didn't know when he would suddenly realize that everything was just a dream. No one was sure what would happen then.

But now, there was no way to choose again.

Mu Chun also asked himself, if he had clearly told Gong Hai that he was not his father when Gong Hai walked to the outpatient department of the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine and called him dad, would it be better than now?

At least now Mu Chun thinks that it might be worse if he had made it clear at that time.

Unfortunately, this kind of thinking is not 100% guaranteed, and it may even bring 100% disaster.

Choosing the wrong treatment method and not using a more secure treatment method is itself a matter that needs to be judged.

"It is also a good thing to concentrate on the piano. I am only worried about the end of the competition." Mu Chun said halfway and didn't continue.

Ding Jiajun also understood Mu Chun's meaning and apologized, "I didn't think so much at the beginning. I just wanted Gong Hai to find you. I didn't expect this to happen. But Mu Chun, I didn't think you and Gong Hai's father looked alike, but now I feel more and more that you may be very similar."

It would be strange if you didn't feel creepy to hear such words in the middle of the night. Even Mu Chun was a little flustered.

Standing outside the window and drinking a sip of hot water, the street was quiet under the street lights, and the shadow of the camphor tree became large and blurred on the outer wall.

The two said a few more words to each other before hanging up the phone.

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At six o'clock on Saturday morning, Mu Chun woke up on time, changed into sportswear, opened the curtains, and went downstairs in the early morning with a little morning light.

On Friday afternoon, after reading the materials sent by Fengchuan No. 1 Prison, Mu Chun called the person in charge of the prison. The person who answered the phone was very grateful that Mu Chun could go to the prison on Saturday. Mu Chun thought that they must be very anxious, so he promised to arrive at nine o'clock in the morning.

After running, Mu Chun returned home, took a shower, poured a cup of coffee, and wrote some notes. This is what he would do every day before going out, running, reading or writing.

Fengchuan No. 1 Prison is indeed farther than expected. Mu Chun changed subways twice and light rail once to reach Fengchuanyuan Station. On the way, Mu Chun also saw Fengchuan Middle School. He thought that Wu Le actually came from so far to Huayuan Bridge to find him. It was really hard for that boy.

I don’t know if the orchestra in his ears has played again later.

Thinking of this, Mu Chun raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

After getting off the light rail, following the map navigation, Mu Chun walked for a full twenty minutes before he arrived outside the high wall of Fengchuan No. 1 Prison.

Gray walls and eye-catching signs.

[Fengchuan No. 1 Prison].

Mu Chun’s breathing became a little nervous. He took off his mask and turned to look at the sky. It was five minutes before nine. The light and heat of the sun had become stronger, dispelling the haze that was still hiding in the air when running.

The same sun, is it fair to everyone?

Muchun called the contact, and two minutes later, a man wearing a police uniform came out.

"Dr. Mu, thank you for your hard work, coming here so far away."

"No, it should be." Muchun replied.

The police officer's name is Luo Yang. He seems to be about the same age as Mu Chun. He is energetic and very talkative. Luo Yang told Mu Chun that there are many serious criminals imprisoned here in Fengchuan, and the work pressure is not small. If you have time, you can go to the mental and physical department. Doctors can also come more often to chat with everyone.

Muchun nodded and agreed.

After entering the prison, Muchun's eyes were greeted by the gray-white walls, which were unusually neat and quiet.

Every time he spoke it was like breaking some kind of silence.

Luo Yang did not rush to take Muchun to the office, but first took Muchun to visit the entire prison layout, including the basketball court, dining area and reading room.

On the basketball court, two prison guards wearing the same police uniform as Luo Yang were adjusting the position of the basketball stand together with several inmates. If the inmates weren't wearing prison uniforms, it would be hard to tell that this is a prison basketball court.

This scene is actually similar to that in "The Shawshank Redemption", except that the basketball court in Toyokawa No. 1 Prison has an all-green plastic floor. It seems that it has been renovated in recent years. Compared with the mottled walls of the custody area, the basketball court is It looks much newer.

The mottled wall has the words "Everyone who keeps his word comes first", and the prison's work points are also hung, yellow and white, framed in wooden frames and hung on the wall, like hanging several paintings. Everything was neat and tidy, but empty.

Luo Yang was afraid that Muchun would be nervous, so he took the initiative to chat about some household matters, saying that he had to work on Saturdays and had little time to spend with his family, and whether the doctor also had to work on Saturdays.

Muchun replied that he also had outpatient clinics on Saturdays, but now there are colleagues who can help. Today, two colleagues are on duty, and he came to Fengchuan to assist in the work.

"Yes, today is my son's piano competition. I was originally going to the Yaohai Music Center, but due to work, I have plenty of time for my son's competition anyway." Luo Yang laughed heartily after speaking.

"Is it the Lechuan International Piano Competition?" Muchun asked curiously.

"Yes, my son is in the youth group. His talent is not in the piano. His violin is the best. But he said that the piano is not difficult, so he went to play. But there are so many powerful players this year. , I happened to be taking a break during the first qualifiers. The kid who was the first to appear was simply amazing. In the end, he actually ranked first and got the highest score and went directly to the finals. It was incredible. Our family did not have Shining. So awesome.”

Luo Yang looked like someone else's child was awesome, which seemed a little out of place in this gray prison.

"Is it Luo Xianxian? Is that the child who played Beethoven, the one who looks very small?" Mu Chun was deeply impressed by this child.

"Yes, he has just reached his age, and he is the youngest in the Lechuan Youth Group this year. He looks just like the infant group, but there is no infant group in the Lechuan Piano Competition." Luo Yang said, taking the He took out the access card and opened the office door.

"Well, he is great. I heard a little bit of the beginning, and his whole temperament and sense of music are very spiritual. He is a great kid." Mu Chun said.

"Ha, no prizes, no prizes, it turns out Dr. Muchun also went to watch the competition."

After walking into the office, Luo Yang poured a glass of water for Muchun, and then said, "Wait a moment, I will go find our leader. Director Zhou said that he must come to see you in person."

This Director Zhou, Mu Chun guessed, was Professor Chu's friend, Director Zhou.

Before coming here, Muchun studied the organization of the prison system. It was not Mu Chun's expertise to figure out these things, so he always felt a headache when dealing with these departments.

In the hospital, he can remember the director, doctors and patients, but in prison, will he be the inmates and prison guards?

The former may be ok with a simple understanding, but it seems not good if you don't understand anything in prison. You always feel that you will cause trouble to others. After all, people ask people to solve troubles, not to find people to cause trouble.

Muchun took a deep breath, but before he could finish it, Director Zhou came.

Director Zhou is in his fifties, slightly overweight, but overall he is still very energetic.

"Dr. Muchun, I'm so happy to see you. It's great that you can come so quickly. I'm worried that if we wait until Monday, our police officers may have to endure it for a few more days."

Anniversary's voice was loud, righteous and powerful. He sounded like a very healthy person.

After a few polite words, Muchun said: "Since I'm here, take me to see the prisoners."

"Okay, okay, then let Luo Yang take Dr. Mu. If you need anything, come to me at any time. I will be in the office all day today." After Zhou Xian finished speaking, he patted Luo Yang on the shoulder.

After walking through the corridor to a room where prisoners were kept alone, Luo Yang asked if he wanted to open the door and let Muchun in.

Muchun looked at Pan Guangshen squatting in the corner and nodded.

After Muchun walked in, Luo Yang was waiting at the door, not daring to leave.

In fact, Pan Guangshen has performed well during the two years he has been serving his sentence. Compared with other serious criminals, although Pan Guangshen has served a long sentence, the crimes he committed are not as impressive as those of murderers and serious drug-related crimes. I feel numb in my back.

Pan Guangshen served his sentence because while working on the construction site, he drank alcohol and accidentally knocked his coworker downstairs while he was drunk, causing the coworker to become paralyzed in bed.

Mu Chun looked at Pan Guangshen, Pan Guangshen looked at the cement floor, Mu Chun explained his purpose, Pan Guangshen still said nothing.

Mu Chun had seen Pan Guangshen's photo before coming here, and he also expected such a situation. He squatted down patiently, his eyes were at the same level as Pan Guangshen, and then Mu Chun said: "Talk to me, maybe I can help you, if you have any difficulties, someone can help you if you speak out."

"No one can help me, no one!" Pan Guangshen suddenly shouted.

A sour smell accompanied by the smell of fermentation rushed towards Mu Chun. Mu Chun resisted the desire to retreat and squatted in place without moving.

After standing up, Mu Chun saw that Pan Guangshen's prison uniform was covered with stains. The mottled yellow and brown stains stuck to the thin clothes, and it looked like it had not been cleaned for a long time.

According to Mu Chun, the prisoners here are all clean, and they have enough conditions and time to complete daily cleaning work. Generally speaking, society's understanding of prisons may be to imprison prisoners, but this is not the case. The legal requirements for prisons are to punish and reform criminals.

Mu Chun judged that the stains on Pan Guangshen's body should be caused by his deliberate uncleanness.

This is very consistent with the situation described in the materials.

"Most people will not eat those things. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me." Mu Chun looked at Pan Guangshen's red bloodshot eyes.

There were dark brown eye bags under those eyes, and the cheeks on both sides were a little yellow, and the cheeks were also a little yellow. Mu Chun was worried that Pan Guangshen might have some jaundice.

"I just like to eat those things. I am a lunatic. Who are you? Why do you care about me?" Pan Guangshen retreated to the door and his back hit the door heavily.

"Doctor, I am a doctor. I can help you diagnose. You should want to see a doctor. I can help you, but if you don't cooperate like this, I will leave." Mu Chun said, and stood up to let Pan Guangshen get out of the way.

Pan Guangshen was not scared by Mu Chun, and he directly let Mu Chun open the door.

Mu Chun walked to the door, turned around and said, "There is nothing to eat here, only walls. It is impossible for you to implement any plan here. Moreover, your liver or gallbladder has serious problems. If my prediction is correct, you can't sleep at night. Your right abdomen often hurts, right? When your abdomen hurts, you will think of many things in the past, right?