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207. Admission

Mencius gritted her teeth with hatred. This stupid woman, she thought she would be relieved by sending him to a mental hospital. Didn't she already suspect that his illness was not real? Why send him to a mental hospital? His lie was exposed, what good is it for her?

People outside kept knocking on the door, but Mencius didn't dare to open it. He could pretend to be a lunatic anyway, so it's not a big deal to pretend not to hear.

The people outside knocked for a long time, and Meng Zijian ignored him, but every knock on the door of "dongdongdong" made him frightened like a knock on his body. Mencius ran to the room and covered his head with a quilt. The voice is quieter, and my heart settles down.

People outside the door can't knock, so they call the person who asked them to pick it up.

The person in charge of Yang Li's unit received a call from the doctor in the mental hospital and sent two middle-level cadres to immediately call Yang Li to drive to her house.

Yang Li didn't know what happened, and asked in a puzzled manner: "What's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter in my house? What's the matter?"

"Now the doctor in the mental hospital has arrived at your door and can't get in. Go back and open the door and let the doctor go in and pick Meng Zijian to the hospital for treatment."

"What? The doctor from the mental hospital has arrived at my door? I...I...I told you not to send Meng Zijian to the hospital for the time being?"

"Yang Li, you are so strange! Not long ago you ran to the leader and complained about how difficult you are, how did Meng Zijian drag you down, how could you not be able to take care of Meng Zijian, and you said you have no money to send Meng Zijian. Go to the hospital for treatment. Now, the work unit is sympathetic to your difficulties and used money to help you send Menzijian to the mental hospital for treatment. You are pushing back and forth. What do you mean?"

Yang Li couldn't justify himself, "Meng Zijian...he doesn't want to go."

"Don't you know that Mencius is sick? He said he didn't want to go and he would not go? Isn't he crazy? How can he listen to his words?"

Yang Li smiled bitterly, "In the past few days, he has stopped making noises, he is quiet, and sometimes helps me with housework. I am also busy. It is good that he can do something for me like this."

"Yang Li, what's the matter with you? You were the one who cried and said that there was no money to treat Meng Zijian, but now you are the one who says he doesn't want to send Meng Zijian to the mental hospital for treatment. You are playing tricks. Let's play, right? We are rich and idle, right? Isn't it exempt you from paying back that sum of money? You feel comfortable now? Do you want to restore everything or restore the original agreement, and you continue Pay back that money, no matter how hard you are in the future, don't come to find a unit again."

Yang Li hurriedly said, "Don't don't, don't do, well, I'll listen to you, do whatever you say, and if you want to send Meng Zijian to the hospital, send him to the hospital."

Yang Li didn't want to shoulder such a heavy debt anymore. In the previous two months, she was almost breathless because of that debt. She never wanted to live that kind of life anymore, so she didn't dare to upset the unit leaders. As for Meng Zijian, all of this is his own making.

The car soon arrived at the door of Yang Li's house. The doctor in the mental hospital had been waiting there for a long time. Yang Li had to use the key to open the door of her house.

The doctor and colleagues from the unit entered Yang Li's house, grabbed Meng Zijian who was hiding in the bed, and walked out the door.

Mencius screamed in fright, "What are you doing with me?"

The mental hospital was a terrifying existence for Meng Zijian. He roared and struggling furiously.

"Meng Zijian, you are ill, just go to the hospital for a while." said the colleague.

"I'm not going, I'm not sick." Think of the people in the mental hospital. They are like walking dead without souls. He was sent to join them. It was a terrifying scene, so Mencius couldn't help himself. Yelled like this.

Psychiatric hospital doctors have seen this situation a lot. Not a single mentally ill patient admitted that he was sick and said that he was not sick. So everyone heard what Mencius said. Continue to pull him out.

Mencius was frightened and struggling desperately by the terrifying environment he was about to face. He shouted: "I won't go, I won't go! I'm not sick."

Mencius's struggling strength was surprisingly strong, and the three strong men couldn't control him. Everyone was even more convinced that he was a mentally ill patient, because the mentally ill attacked him with particularly strong energy.

The doctor took out a prepared syringe and pierced him. The doctor was well-trained, pierced with precision and skillfully moved, and quickly injected the needle into Mencius's fitness body.

Meng Zijian didn’t know what they were fighting. Anyway, it’s not good. He was even more horrified and struggling harder. He began to scold Yang Li, "Yang Li, you stinky woman, you are uneasy and kind, you Intentionally hurt me..."

But Meng Zijian felt that the strength on his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he almost lost the strength to raise his hand, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. In the end, the whole person fell softly and became unconscious.

The doctor carried Meng Zijian into the car, asked Yang Li to sign, and drove to the mental hospital.

When Meng Zijian woke up, he found himself **** to the bed with five flowers. He observed it, and it seemed like a ward here. There was nothing in the room except the white walls, white sheets, quilts and beds.

Suddenly someone screamed in the next room, and the sudden burst of sound shocked Mencius. The sound was like a trapped beast struggling desperately, followed by the screams of another person, and many messy footsteps. There is a ripping sound. Then there were more voices rushing over, the screams and roars became more stern, and after a long time, all the voices gradually calmed down.

Later, there was the sound of footsteps at the door of Meng Zijian's room, and a voice said: "This one in this should be awake?"

Mencius felt tight.

"Maybe you didn't wake up! If you wake up, you won't be so quiet, this man is very powerful, and when you go to his house in the morning to catch him, none of the three can control it." Another person said.

"There is no one who can't control who comes here. There are ways to make him honest. Mental patients are also human. After a few hardships, he will behave."

"Let's go! Leave him alone, as long as he doesn't make a fuss, he won't die from starvation for a day."

The voices of the two people gradually faded away.

Mencius closed his eyes with resignation. He heard that when he arrived at this place, the doctors had various methods to clean up the mad, furious, and disobedient mad patients. Mencius didn’t want eggs to touch stones to ask for trouble, he still did it. A patient who is quiet and does not hinder others, then finds a way to gain the trust of the doctor and strive to recover and be discharged sooner. (To be continued.)