Chapter 267

Su Chao sent a car from the Heresy Management Bureau to take Bai Liu and the others to the sanatorium, and greeted the person in charge of the sanatorium. 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 inside. Walk.

The nursing home is a bit old, but the decoration and greenery are not bad. There is a well-managed small garden in the middle surrounded by buildings on all sides. The buildings attached to the most secluded corners are more upscale, and the side of the main entrance has been rebuilt. A small strip-shaped pond, with lotus and fish, seems to be in better condition than other buildings.

"The patients of 906 live in the innermost building."

The person in charge of the nursing home led Bai Liu through the small garden, and introduced while walking quickly: "There are two hospitals nearby to cooperate with us, and the hospital's wards are often not enough, and the wards are not comfortable and spacious."

"Some patients with good economic conditions don't 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 patients of 906 were transferred."

The person in charge of the nursing home said: "The patient's doctor told me that the patient's illness is not an emergency, and there is no organic disease. It is purely a psychological problem."

"The doctor said that the patient rejected what happened a week ago and rejected the memories of the past, so he didn't want to think about it. The effect of drugs on the sick is relatively limited, and it is more necessary to recuperate the body and mind in a relatively relaxed environment for a long time and recover slowly. So I recommend it to you.”

With that said, the person in charge raised his head and glanced at the building hidden in the bushes with a complicated expression:

"But for this patient, it may be a lucky thing to forget everything."

Bai Liu looked at the person in charge: "Long-term recuperation in such a place will cost a lot, who will pay for it?"

"Myself." The person in charge replied, "The patients in 906 have lost their parents and relatives, and they have inherited a large amount of inheritance, which is enough for them to stay with us for decades."

"There is a bank card dedicated to paying our expenses here, and we just need to draw money on it every month."

"And it seems that he has also engaged in some business. I don't know what it is. It seems to be online games or something. Every week, a lot of money is deposited in the bank. But ask him where the money comes from. The patients in 906 I was also confused, and said I couldn’t remember.”

The person in charge explained: "Because this patient can only remember what happened within a week, it has always been unclear where the money came from last week."

Bai Liu nodded clearly.

Once a week, this frequency is obviously because the points Du Sanying won in the game are transferred to the account.

The person in charge took Bai Liu and the others to the elevator: "Because this patient's memory is only a week old, he has cognitive problems, and is very scared of the surrounding environment. I hope you will be quiet and friendly when you see him, and don't scare him. gone."

The elevator reached the ninth floor, and 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 room 906.

There was a strange tongue-tapping voice from inside the door: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

Mu Sicheng was puzzled: "Is this... a bird call?"

"Oh! I almost forgot!" The person in charge slapped his head before opening the door, turned his head and said to Bai Liu apologetically, "I forgot to tell you, the patient in 906 has a parrot."

"???" Mu Sicheng's head was full of question marks, "Why do you keep parrots?!"

The person in charge said: "Because the patients in 906 only have a week's memory, they often want to record what they did a week ago. However, in order to prevent patients from hurting themselves, the nursing home does not provide sharp objects for mental patients, so we cannot provide them. ‌pen."

"Then he raised a parrot and taught it to say some key words to remind himself of what he had done a week ago."

Mu Sicheng was very confused: "Don't you provide electronic equipment? Such as mobile phones? Let him use the mobile phone to record."

"We provide it." The person in charge spread his hands, "But this patient will forget his power-on password after a week, and he will not remember any information."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

The person in charge is helpless: "This is a professional nursing home, and we are not allowed to record any information about passwords for patients. This is suspected of violating privacy."

"By turning it on violently, all the original data in the mobile phone will disappear. They also suggested using recording pens, electronic drawing boards and other equipment, but the patients of 906 have also reduced their recognition of their own voice and drawings after amnesia. , ‌ can't believe that these were written down by ‌ a week ago."

"Patients trust their pets more than these electronic devices."

The person in charge sighed: "At first we were not allowed to keep parrots, but after asking the doctor, the doctor felt that keeping pets might improve ‌'s cognition, and finally had to agree."

"But the parrot was not kept indoors, it was hung on the balcony outside, so it's okay."

After the person in charge finished speaking, he knocked softly on the door: "May I come in, please?"

It was quiet for a long time before the parrot answered strangely and politely: "Please come in."

The person in charge pushed open the door, and the balcony windows in the empty ward were opened, and the screens fluttered. The parrot stood on one foot on the horizontal bar with restraint, but there was no one on the bed or in the open toilet.

Mu Sicheng turned his head four times: "??? People?!"

Both Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi's eyes stopped on the edge of the bed.

The person in charge sighed habitually, then squatted down and looked at the bottom of the bed, and said softly: "Mr. Du Sanying, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we just came to see you. "

Mu Sicheng bent down in disbelief, just as Feng had guessed, Du Sanying actually hid under the bed!

The thin boy hugged the quilt and the pillow and huddled in the corner of the wall, half of his face was blocked from view, his knees were bent to his chest insecurely, only one eye was vigilantly exposed from the edge of the quilt, and his glasses were shrugged to the eyebrows.

"I don't know you guys." Du Sanying said in a low voice.

‌ shrank in a little more, obviously not going to come out easily.

The person in charge patted his forehead with a headache.

Bai Liu bowed and thanked: "Excuse me, can you have a chat with ‌ and ‌ alone?"

The person in charge nodded helplessly: "—Call me if you have anything to do, don't scare him too much, the memory should have just been cleared recently."

After the person in charge left, Mu Sicheng's eyes lit up, he rolled up his sleeves, and lay down on the ground with fists and palms, trying to pull Du Sanying out.

Back then, Du Sanying relied on his unreasonable luck to overwhelm him and rob him of many trophies. He was just pretending to be an innocent enemy in front of him, Mu Sicheng remembered!

Although I think this guy is pretty miserable, but since he put on such a pitiful look begging to be bullied, Mu Sicheng feels sorry for himself if he doesn't make a few moves!

As a result, as soon as Mu Sicheng's hand reached under the bed, Du Sanying let out a frightened "ah", and the bed collapsed in response, with a corner collapsed, and the broken shelf was just pressing on Mu Sicheng's hand. superior.

The infusion stand beside the bed also fell over, and was about to be inserted into Mu Sicheng's throat.

Tang Er quickly stabilized his position with quick eyes and hands.

Mu Sicheng screamed, quickly pulled back his hand, and blew on his red palm while jumping.

He looked at the iron fence bed that broke suddenly in horror: "Can this mother also be broken?!"

Liu Jiayi showed pity in her eyes: "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 I don't want to come out, even if today's earthquake buries us all, Du Sanying will be the one who stays under the bed safe and sound."

Mu Sicheng shook his red and swollen hand speechlessly: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Liu Jiayi squinted at : "You have to verify it, I see that you are very positive."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Smart people don't have a single good thing.

Bai Liu squatted down, put her hands on her knees, and looked at the terrified Du Sanying at the bottom of the bed, then paused for a moment, then held the bed rail without hesitation, and leaned over to get in.

"!!!" Du Sanying was so frightened that she kicked her legs and hid in the bed, shouting, "Don't come here! You will get hurt!"

Bai Liuan lay on the side safely, turned her head to look at Du Sanying slightly: "So you hide under the bed and don't see anyone, not because you are timid, but because you are afraid of getting hurt by those who approach you, right?"

Du Sanying stared blankly at Bai Liu's black eyes, and slowly loosened the thick quilt that wrapped her, as if shocked by something beyond her common sense, she groped Bai Liu inexplicably, and stammered:

"...You, are you okay?!"

Bai Liu stretched out his hand in a friendly way: "Maybe I should say meeting for the first time, Bai Liu."

"—the gamer you met once."

Du Sanying stared blankly at Bai Liu for a while, as if she was sure that Bai Liu would not be hurt by being close to her genitals, she tentatively stretched out a finger, tapped Bai Liu's palm lightly, and then retracted it. Reply in a low voice:

"...It is said that her name is Du Ying, and the patient's sign beside her bed reads like this."

Bai Liu didn't take back her hand, but turned her whole body to face Du Sanying, and moved a little closer to her, softly and softly: "You have helped me before, how can we help you?" Go out and talk?"

Du Sanying looked at Bai Liu suspiciously for a long time, seemed to be sure that nothing would happen to the person close to her, and then hesitantly put her hand in Bai Liu's palm.

"Okay, okay."

Bai Liu went along with Du Sanying and pulled out the hole that put his hand in his palm, pushed away the collapsed bed, and directly pulled Du Sanying out of the bed.

After coming out, Du Sanying subconsciously distanced herself from Bai Liu, turned her face away uncomfortably, hugged her chest with her hands, bowed her back and shrunk her head, the whole person was very resistant to the outside world tense posture.

It looks like I haven't communicated with anyone for quite a while.

Bai Liu pulled away from Feng fluently, retreated to a position where Du Sanying was not so restrained, and said: "It's not the first time we met, but you probably don't remember , we are here I saw it in a game, and you helped me a lot."

Du Sanying turned her head to face Bai Liu, her eyes widened in surprise: "...I, help you?"

Bai Liu smiled slightly: "Yes, you have done me a great favor, and I am here to ask for your help this time."

"I hope you will 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 herself lightly, then looked at Du Sanying with a look of nostalgia, and said lightly, "——If you hadn't forgotten it back then and ignored me, then ‌I will definitely chase you and play games all the time."

Bai Liu lowered her eyes as if lonely, and sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, after a pleasant game, you forgot about him, and you will never have the chance to meet again."

"We had a chance to be soulmates."

Mu Sicheng: "Pfft!!"

God tm soul friend!

Do you mean the kind of best friend whose soul is taken away by you? !

Du Sanying felt very sorry that she had forgotten her best soulmate, she let go of her hands clasped on her chest at a loss, wiped them on the seam of the trousers of her hospital gown, and secretly glanced at Bai Liu.

"I'm sorry..." Du Sanying blushed a little with shame, "Bai Liu, I forgot about you, I don't even remember what games we played..."

The parrot on the balcony heard a certain keyword, like a repeater doll triggered by a switch, Zhamao vigorously flapped its wings, and screamed loudly: "Bai Liu, Bai Liu, bad guy, bad guy, meet, run! run!"

Du Sanying: "..."

Bai Liu: "..."

Tang Er: "..."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

Mu Sicheng: "Pfft——!!!"