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Chapter 123 About the Wound

Some people even looked at her and said, "Are you a new horse? I am a white horse, what breed are you?!"

"You know there is a person behind you, she is lying on your back."

Just hearing this sentence made her so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat. Even after entering the ward, she couldn't rest at peace. All the patients were yelling and she felt like she was about to collapse.

I told the doctors and nurses countless times that she was not mentally ill, but it still didn't work.

Her psychiatric evaluation report diagnosed bipolar disorder and persecutory delusion, and the nurses treated her as a normal patient.

Fu Yahui injured a nurse that night because she was too violent and was put in a restraint and her hands were tied. She was in great pain.

Things she had never felt in her life, she felt them all now. What she didn't understand was why her brother still treated her how he treated these doctors and nurses even though he had already said hello to them.

Not only the various medicines, but also the meals she ate were difficult for her to swallow.

She overturned it in the cafeteria, and her dishes and rice were scattered on the floor. The nurse came to clean it up, but she pushed it away with one hand.

The doctor came over with the medicine, his face was impatient, "Fu Yahui, are you losing your temper again?"

"I didn't! Do you think these meals are for human consumption?"

The doctor took a look at the overturned dinner plate. The dishes here were all the freshest, including meat.

Fu Yahui is used to eating big fish and meat, how could she possibly eat such an ordinary set meal?

"Fu Yahui, my doctors, nurses and other staff also eat the same food here as you."

"I want to be discharged! I'm not mentally ill!" she screamed.

The other patients who were dining were all stimulated by her screams. They covered their ears and started screaming, and some ran around.

The whole restaurant was in a panic for a while, but Fu Yahui angrily pushed the doctor away and ran out.

All the doctors and nurses rushed out at the same time to comfort the frightened patient. A doctor came up behind Fu Yahui with a tube of sedatives and stabbed it directly into the back of her neck. The next second she fainted.

Fu Yahui was locked up again. Her behavior had affected other patients and even harmed the doctor.

The straitjacket had to be worn for three full days. During these three days, her life was worse than death. The straitjacket forced her to lie on the bed unable to move. She had to get permission from others even to defecate.

She only felt that she was not a human being, but more like an animal being guarded.

At night, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from all directions made her mentally trance-like, and she even began to imagine that someone could come to save her.

When Fu's mother came to visit her, she was shocked by Fu Yahui's current appearance. Her face was haggard and her hair was combed randomly.

"Yahui, are you okay?" Mother Fu's voice trembled.

It took Fu Yahui a long time to realize that it was her mother's voice. She immediately started crying wildly and told how pitiful she was in the mental hospital.

These cries broke Fu's mother's heart, "Yahui, of course mom wants you to come out quickly. Your brother has made a lot of efforts, but the Rong family refuses to let go."

Fu Chenxi donated instruments to the center, and Rong Yu donated more advanced instruments. Fu Chenxi donated one building, and Rong Yu donated two.

"It's all Shuyang! She must have let Rong Yu do this on purpose." She cried.

When Fu's mother returned, she took two videos and walked into Fu Chenxi's study. This was the magic weapon that could save Fu Yahui.

Of course Shuyang knew how bad her situation was.

Fu Chenxi sent someone to take care of Fu Yahui, and Rong Yu also sent someone to treat Fu Yahui like an ordinary patient.

Shuyang was at the office and the courier delivered it. She was confused when she heard the courier guy call her name.

Confused, he took the courier over and after holding hands, he realized that there was a photo inside, which Rong Yu secretly took after she fell asleep last night. She was sleeping soundly on the bed, one hand touching her hair.

She blushed and put the photo in the drawer. The text message tone just rang. It was from Rong Yu, "Did you receive it?"

She replied, "Well, why did you ask for it to be delivered by courier? Obviously," we can meet after get off work.

"I can't help it." Shuyang felt a warmth in her heart. The two of them were like a campus love, childish but very happy.

Is this the period of passionate love? She has never experienced it before. She has always been a one-man show with Fu Chenxi. It turns out to be so sweet.

After get off work in the evening, Rong Yu came as expected.

Rong Yin got into the car excitedly. She had already seen the pink bubble between the two.

Rong Yu handed the ice cream to her and Shuyang, "It turns out I have some too! Brother, I thought you would forget me."

She covered her mouth and snickered, but the tip of her nose accidentally got ice cream.

Back at the apartment, Rong Yin went upstairs in a sensible manner, and Rong Yu followed Shuyang into the house.

"Fu Yahui's matter is a foregone conclusion. I've had Fu Yahui's appraisal certificate checked, and there's nothing wrong with it." Rong Yu said coldly.

Shuyang nodded, she had long known that Fu's mother and Fu Chenxi would use all means to save Fu Yahui, but for Fu Yahui, becoming a mental patient would definitely make her more painful.

"This is not necessarily a bad thing." Shuyang took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and gave it to him.

What she didn't say was that Fu Chenxi had been contacting her in the past few days and wanted her to visit her grandfather.

After all, she had just sent Fu Yahui to a mental hospital, and she was not sure whether Fu Chenxi wanted to find her because of Fu Yahui's affairs, so she refused them all.

Rong Yu chuckled: "That's right, no normal person can come out normally in a mental hospital."

He arranged someone in the mental hospital and would never let the hospital take care of Fu Yahui.

He put the drink aside and hugged Shuyang, "Stop talking about others."

He smelled the fragrance of Shuyang's hair, raised her head and kissed her.

Late at night, there was a heavy downpour outside the window, the sound of rain falling, and Shuyang lay in Rong Yu's arms.

"How is Rong Yin's mood lately?" Shuyang asked.

"It's good. It's been very stable recently. It's just that you keep asking me every day when can I call you sister-in-law." Rong Yu touched her hair.

Shuyang blushed for a while, "Yinyin must have gotten sick only after seeing the wound."

She turned over and said, "Speaking of which, I have a scar on my thigh. It's ugly. I've been injured here before, but I don't remember when I was injured."

She touched her thigh with a puzzled look on her face, and there was a sunken mark. The ugly scar fell on her fair thigh, which was very abnormal.

Rong Yu was slightly absent-minded. He stretched out his hand and touched the wound with trembling fingertips. He quickly bounced it away and his eyes shifted.

He just said softly, "I'm sorry."

Shuyang smiled and pinched his face with both hands, forcing him to look at her, "What do you have to be sorry for? It wasn't you."

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