Quick travel to save a miserable life

After dinner, Lin Hui secretly handed the letters to Sister Liu while no one was paying attention. Sister Liu also quickly collected the letters and hid them on her body.

Because according to usual visitation practices, Sister Liu's husband would come tomorrow morning. Lin Hui was afraid that she would not find a chance to give it to her tomorrow, so she slipped the letter to Sister Liu in advance.

All patients will be searched when they are admitted to the hospital. No electronic products are allowed on their bodies, and sharp and other metal objects are not allowed to be kept. They will either be given to their family members to take away, or they will be kept by the hospital.

When family members come to visit patients, they will also be searched. They are not allowed to bring anything dangerous with them, and sharp objects are not allowed to be brought in.

This is done to prevent patients from injuring themselves with these dangerous items and to avoid liability for the hospital.

But visitors would not be checked when they went out, so Lin Hui thought of giving the letter to Sister Liu and asked her husband to help take it out and send it to Zhang Jing.

At night, Lin Hui lay on the bed and silently exercised her internal energy, slowly improving the body's constitution.

Originally, I was in pretty good health, but since my career suffered a setback a few months ago, I couldn't eat well or sleep well, and my health began to decline.

A few days after returning to China, he was sent to a mental hospital again by his mother. After entering, he kept fighting with the medical staff and became even more exhausted mentally and physically.

In addition, some of the psychotropic drugs she has been taking these days have caused damage to her health. If she does not take good care of her, it will definitely have an impact on her future body.

The next day, after breakfast, Lin Hui's attending physician, Dr. Chen, came to do ward rounds.

Lin Hui was very cooperative. She answered whatever Dr. Chen asked, with a calm and natural expression, fluent speech and clear logic.

Dr. Chen was very satisfied with this and praised her improvement in performance. It seemed that the treatment plan formulated for her was still effective and she should continue to adhere to it.

Lin Hui only felt very sad. As a doctor, could he really not be able to tell whether the patient really had a mental illness? Or was he deliberately pretending to be confused for the benefit of the department?

The reason why she said this was because Lin Hui knew that some of the medical staff in the hospital knew clearly that she was not sick.

During lunch, Sister Liu took the initiative to approach Lin Hui, winked at her, and said softly: "Send it away."

After hearing this, Lin Hui let go of her worries. If Sister Liu's husband could send the letter as promised, the matter would be more than half successful.

If Zhang Jing receives the letter, she will definitely do what it says, and the time when she can go out will not be far away!

Lin Hui was happy, so she ate more lunch and felt a little full. She was still hiccupping until Nurse Zhou came to the ward to distribute medicine.

Seeing that Lin Hui was in good condition, Nurse Zhou smiled and said, "Bed 37, your condition is much better now than when you were first admitted to the hospital. It seems that you still need to cooperate with the doctor's treatment!"

After Nurse Zhou went out, Lin Hui vomited the medicine into the space as usual, and then lay on the bed in the ward with a gloomy expression.

She knew clearly that she was not mentally ill, but she came to deliver medicine to herself on time every day, watched as she took it, and checked again.

Yes, Nurse Zhou was the one who knew that Lin Hui was not sick.

The reason for this insight was that Lin Hui learned from the memory of the original person that the original person once expressed emotion to Nurse Zhou: "I really envy you that you can come and go freely every day!"

Nurse Zhou sighed, and then said softly: "Oh, who told you to have a mother like that!" After saying that, she seemed to have made a mistake, and changed the subject, saying nothing about what she just said.

You see, she knew that the original person was framed by her own mother, but she ignored the original person's request for help. She neither agreed to borrow the phone nor helped send messages to outsiders.

Lin Hui could understand her behavior of keeping to herself for fear of causing trouble for herself, but she could not accept her indifference when facing a poor woman asking for help.

When it was almost time to go to sleep, there was another terrible shouting and roaring from an unknown ward upstairs. This could be heard almost every day, but the person making the sound might be different.

The third floor upstairs is the critical area, which houses people who are seriously ill or unstable and have violent tendencies. Their wards have no doors so that medical staff can observe their performance at any time.

The toilet on the third floor is the same as Lin Hui's toilet on the second floor. It also has no door. There is only a half-person-high board between the two squatting positions.

These are to prevent patients from committing self-mutilation in the toilet, and also to prevent patients from having any accidents inside and preventing medical staff from entering.

However, in this way, the patient's privacy is completely regarded as nothing, and all privacy is spread out in front of others, especially the critically ill patients. They eat, dress, and go to the toilet in full view of the public, without any dignity.

Some patients are resistant to taking medication, so the hospital makes relevant therapeutic drugs into powder and mixes them into their meals for them to eat.

No matter what, eating is always human instinct, and mental patients will also be hungry, so they will inevitably have to eat three meals a day. In this way, they are taking medicine on time every day without knowing it.

Lin Hui was once a master of traditional Chinese medicine and was proficient in Western medicine and surgery, but she didn't know much about mental illnesses.

She didn't know whether these seriously ill mental patients would have a chance to recover, and how they would feel if they recalled the memories they had in the hospital after they recovered.

While Lin Hui was tossing and turning in the bed in the mental hospital, Lin Mei and his wife, who were in the family home of the Hai'an County Public Security Bureau, were also discussing topics related to her.

After dinner, Lin Mei was watching a popular TV series on the sofa. As a housewife, this was her daily pastime and a required course every day.

Seeing that his son was doing homework in the room, Zhou Guoqiang didn't notice the movement in the living room, so he walked up to Lin Mei, pushed her shoulder and said, "Hey, what should you do with your sister? Can you just leave it like this!"

Lin Mei rolled her eyes at him, blaming him for disturbing her TV viewing, and said angrily: "What else should I do? She has been locked up for more than two months, and she still refuses to sign."

"But our Junjun is about to take the high school entrance examination. The teacher said that he will have no problem getting into the first grade of the city's high school. Then he will go to school in the city. There are so many people living in one dormitory, and he can't sleep or eat well. How can he feel at ease? Study!" Zhou Guoqiang said with regret while looking at Lin Mei's face.

Lin Mei couldn't help but feel irritated after hearing her husband's words. She couldn't even watch her favorite TV series anymore.