Chapter 599: City of Despair (19)(1/2)
The bed is specially made.
A hole similar to the size of a toilet was designed in the lower part of the middle. Qianye's legs were restrained in the shape of a "big" character. He was covered with a thin quilt, except for his upper body.
The rest of the place is basically naked.
To put it simply, it means good excretion.
There is no need to wait until he needs to go to the toilet to slowly unlock the lock. As long as he wants to, he can lie down and go to the toilet at any time, but it is likely to contaminate the quilt when he urinates.
No, that's not right...
It can't be said that it is very possible. After Qianye's experiment, he found that he would definitely pee on the quilt. After all, he was lying flat and there was no way he could turn around.
During this period, he tried to call the doctor in various ways. On the one hand, he wanted to see if he could find some reason to let the other party unchain him. On the other hand, he wanted to find out the flaws in this illusory world through dialogue with the doctor.
But it's a pity.
The doctor seemed to have completely disappeared since he left. No matter how much he yelled on the ward bed, except for the faint echo that bounced off the wall, he couldn't get any bullshit information.
Even if I was lying on the bed singing loudly and reciting poems, not even a single person came over...
Losing weird abilities and stuff like that.
His body became almost the same as that of an ordinary person. He would feel tired after shouting for a long time. In the end, he found that it had no effect, so he simply stopped shouting and could only lie quietly on the bed.
"What kind of place is this?"
"In addition to being a patient with hallucinations, is there anything else about my personality?"
Chino couldn't understand these things.
Even after thinking about it all night, he couldn't come up with a reason.
Being imprisoned in a small ward like this, with his body restrained, he couldn't find any useful information worth thinking about.
Coupled with the fact that ordinary people have a somewhat frail body, the biggest result of thinking about it all night is drowsiness. When it reached four o'clock in the middle of the night, he finally couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep...
The sky lights up.
There seemed to be people moving around in the corridor, and there seemed to be voices of people talking.
Although Qianye really hoped that he could return to the original world when he opened his eyelids, the ending was not as he imagined... It was still a small ward, and it was still the unfamiliar ceiling.
And after waking up, the time has reached twelve o'clock noon unknowingly.
Some trouble...
Of course, it makes Qianye more irritable.
He has no chance to continue to waste so much energy and time here, but there is no better way at the moment, and he can only wait helplessly like this.
"Doctor, what do you think my son's condition is now? Is there any hope for him to get better? He has been under treatment for so long."
"How should I put it... Well, compared to when I first came here, there is indeed a little improvement, but it is not much better. The specific situation is up to you as parents to consider. After all, we
The most I can do is make suggestions.”
"What about his violent tendencies...?"
"In this regard, we still have to look at the next step of treatment. At present, we have slightly controlled his autonomous actions to prevent him from hurting others and at the same time preventing him from hurting himself."
"So it's pretty much the same as before, right?"
"As for this, forget it, just see for yourselves..."
"..."
There were vague sounds of conversation outside the door.
It has to be said that the sound insulation capability of the ward is pretty good, and Qianye has to listen carefully to get a rough idea.
And through part of the conversation.
Qianye couldn't help but think of the word "parents".
He did not forget that when the doctor left yesterday, he seemed to have left a message that his parents would come to visit him today.
If it's parents...
For some unknown reason, some memories about his family suddenly appeared in Qianye's mind.
Although it was not too clear, he could barely find a pair of men and women similar to his parents in these memories.
squeak~
The door is opened from the inside out.
The sound of the door opening also interrupted Qianye's thoughts.
When he turned his head, he saw a doctor in a white coat standing at the door. Although the doctor had a dust mask on his face, he still recognized that this doctor was not the one from yesterday.
Immediately afterwards, two middle-aged men and women walked out from behind the door.
Although the clothes worn by the man are old-fashioned, they are straight. It can be seen that the clothes have been carefully prepared, and the manner is also quite correct, like a leader of a certain place.
Although the woman is older, her well-maintained skin can also tell that she has lived a good life. She does not wear gold and silver, but she can still show a hint of a lady's temperament inadvertently.
"So this is..."
"My parents?"
The figures in the vague memory overlapped with the two of them, and the people they didn't know at first became inexplicably familiar at this time.
The woman walked into the house with a somewhat sad look on her face. The moment she saw Qianye, she seemed unable to hold back the sadness in her heart. Two tears welled up in her eyes, and she slowly knelt down and came to Qianye.
"Xiaoye, how do you feel? Do you still know mom?"
His voice was slightly trembling, and he felt like he wanted to cry but was forced to hold it back.
Don’t talk about the rest.
Just this question is enough to make people think. When other mothers visit their children, they always ask if they are eating well and if they have put on more clothes in the cold weather recently.
But women are better, they just say "do you know mom" from the very beginning.
Is it better to answer by knowing each other?
Or should I just answer "I don't know you?"
Qianye couldn't find a suitable answer for a while. Even though he did have some memories about the woman in his memory now and knew that the other party acted as a mother in his temporary personality, he still didn't know whether he should answer truthfully.
In the end, I can only remain silent for the time being...
"Don't do this, it will only scare him." The man at the door who was looking for his father reminded the woman. Only then did the woman notice that she had lost her composure and stood up again to wipe away her tears.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This is probably the situation. The patient's thoughts are still very disordered. Since his hallucinations have not been resolved, he may still think that our world is
is fake......"
"This is the real thing in his world."
The doctor added next to him.
After the woman heard this, she couldn't help but feel sad.
She was worried that she would cry in front of her son if she continued like this, so she did not dare to stay in the ward any longer. She put the lunch box in her hand on the table, gave the man a look and walked out.
There is nothing special about the lunch box, it is just a very ordinary and simple lunch box.
The man was not good at communicating with his son at first. After sighing, he finally said nothing. He just picked up the lunch box, opened it, took out the chopsticks and prepared to feed Qianye...
"Xiaoye, your mother just loves to cry."
"I know you may not know who I am now, but it doesn't matter. I just hope that next time your mother comes, you can call her to make her happy."
Repeating the words countless times, the man picked up a dumpling in the lunch box and brought it to Qianye's mouth.
The heat spreads from the dumplings.
It was obvious that the dumplings had been hurriedly put into lunch boxes and delivered not long after they were made.
To be honest, Qianye is very hungry.
This feeling of hunger is not due to the lack of supplies in the "animal world", but because he has barely eaten a bite of food since yesterday.
Swallowing dumplings seems to be a wise choice. After all, they are food, which can fill the stomach with something and eliminate the uncomfortable hunger in the stomach...
But Qianye did not choose to open his mouth and eat it.
He just looked at the man calmly, and even though the other man brought the dumpling to his mouth, he never opened his mouth to eat it.
"This is just an illusion."
"It's just the hunger caused by hallucinations. These dumplings may be other inedible things..."
Qianye told himself this in his heart.
When the man saw that the feeding was fruitless, he seemed to be used to this reaction. He sighed again and put down the lunch box, and then said something like "cooperate well with the treatment" and "mom and dad have always loved you" to Qianye.
leave.
The doctor naturally followed suit.
In the ward, Qianye was alone again, with only a dozen steaming dumplings lying in the lunch box on the table...
To be continued...