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Qin Jiang said this very seriously, and I can tell that he is not lying.
I was silent for a while, and said without hiding anything.
"I want to enter the Yin Yard."
Qin Jiang seemed to have guessed that I would say that, nodded.
"Yes, but Zhongshan is not responsible for everything that happens to you inside, even if you die inside."
Curious, I looked at Qin Jiang, and before I could ask, he sighed.
"Even if I want to refuse, you will definitely not go in?"
He glanced at Lin Qingyin, then looked at me again, with an inexplicable meaning in his tone.
"Mr. Wang is probably not an ordinary person."
I smiled noncommittally, and said that people are old and mature, and it is really not just talking.
"Qingyin, you go back first, I will stay."
Lin Qingyin hesitated to speak, but finally nodded without saying anything.
"Be sure to pay attention to safety."
Lin Qingyin left, I didn't enter the Yinyuan in a hurry, but chose to wait until six o'clock in the evening.
Since the rule of the hospital is that you are not allowed to come out at 6 o'clock in the evening, let alone enter the Yin Yard, what might happen at this time.
Besides, the sun sets after six o'clock, so the so-called vigor of the day goes late, so there is a problem, and it is also suitable to go at six o'clock.
Instead, I followed Qin Jiang to the Yangyuan and saw these mentally ill patients.
Among other things, the space of Yangyuan is large enough to accommodate 300 people.
In autumn, the leaves of the camphor tree fall one after another, but they are still green and evergreen.
Patients in hospital gowns sit on benches, stones, and thresholds, either alone or in twos and threes.
They are talking about topics that each other can understand, or each of them is a world, and this world is dominated by them.
This is the first time I have seen mental patients. From the outside, they are no different from normal people, but their actions are often childish.
Talking to themselves, chasing each other, but isn't it the joy of their living in this cage?
Or, their world was originally like this.
The doctor who shuttled among the patients looked a little out of place.
Qin Jiang looked at these patients and said.
"Do you know what they are most looking forward to?"
I tilted my head slightly, but there was no response.
Qin Jiang sighed.
"They look forward to freedom most."
After lunch, I rested in the dean's room for a while, and then went to see the patients who had lunch break.
In fact, sometimes I am quite hypocritical. Looking at them, I seem to see myself.
But everyone is hypocritical, how many people can remember these hypocritical things afterwards?
?Time is like flowing water, and as the afterglow falls and fills the earth, Chongshan Hospital seems to be depressed.
I stood in front of the window feeling the afterglow coming in, and remained silent.
Qin Jiang packed his things and said something.
"Mr. Wang, don't forget to lock the door when you leave. I put the key to the Yinyuan on the table. Good luck."
The door was closed, and I was the only one left in the office. I checked the time, and it was half past four.
The doctors began to bring the patients back into the building, and the world seemed to have sunk all of a sudden.
I stood by the window and waited quietly, my mind full of thoughts.
Here, I saw the day of a mental patient, a bit boring, but they seem to be very fulfilling, but there is no sadness behind the fulfillment.
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The time slowly came to six o'clock, the sky was getting dark, and there were no people in the Yangyuan area.
I picked up the key on the table, went downstairs, came to the door of the shade courtyard, and opened the door without hesitation.
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Following the sound of the key opening the door, darkness instantly engulfed my whole body, but my vision quickly returned to clarity.
Looking around, the willow trees are shady, and the shadows of the trees show their teeth and claws, like a devil who chooses and devours people.
The atmosphere here is obviously different from that of the Yangyuan. The Yangyuan is full of yang energy, but here it is lifeless.
Just walked two steps, chills everywhere, looking at the buildings here, I always feel weird and gloomy.
It may be the effect of the heart, or it may be the reason of the feng shui pattern.
It's very quiet here, terrifyingly quiet, deadly quiet.?
I walked inside, the layout was very simple, similar to the layout of Yangyuan, and soon, I stopped.
Because there are people in front of you.
They are also wearing patient clothes, with the same plaque on their chests, but unlike the patients in the Yangyuan, they are very quiet.
Pairs of eyes looked at me indifferently, just like what Qin Jiang described, their eyes were very strange, not like the eyes that people should have.
In their eyes, they seem to regard me as a dead person.
Some eyes are ferocious, some eyes are bloodthirsty, as if they will rush up the next moment and tear me to pieces.
I stood there without moving, looking at the people in front of me who seemed to be hidden in the darkness.
In this way, both of us were silent for a long time, and I took another step forward.
They didn't care about me, but they were still staring at me. When I approached them, many people stood up with a clatter.
I can imagine Qin Jiang's inner feelings at that time. A normal person would never have the courage to take a step forward.
I admire Qin Jiang a little bit. At that time, he wanted to record how many patients there were in Yinyuan. The medical ethics of this doctor made him fearless.
But these are not enough, because I can clearly feel that these patients in front of me are not ordinary.
Many of them here are Lianjiazi!
What is the purpose of gathering so many masters in a mental hospital?
What is the meaning of their existence?
I'm curious, and this is just the beginning.
I turned my gaze to the Yinlou, pondered for a while, there must still be people in the building, and someone is coming out of the building.
At this point of time, it seems that it is time for them to come out and do activities?
I can't be sure, and it doesn't matter.
But I'm sure that as night falls, the feng shui pattern here will make an ordinary person lost. The yin energy is too heavy, and the five senses will gradually lose their effect.
This is one of the reasons why Qin Jiang was lost in the past. He may have been stumbled by someone secretly. Qin Jiang did not go into details about that past. Now that he thinks about it, he also knows that he has concealed too much, but after all, no one Willing to bring up this frightening experience again.
When I was only a few meters away from the patient, there were already many people around me.
They looked at me with curious eyes, but more of them were indifferent.
I didn't panic, I carefully felt the changes in the surrounding aura, looked at them expressionlessly, and said.
"I'm looking for number 9."
It was No. 9 who saved Qin Jiang's life back then, which seemed to be a good breakthrough.
As night fell, we fell into silence with each other like a dark night.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, only a bang was heard.
I looked back and saw a burly man beating other people with a whip.
"Get the hell out of here!"
He scolded roughly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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