I have received psychological assistance from the last death row inmate so far. Anyone who has read the above should know that it was on May 17, 2011, and surely, the location was still in the Second Detention Center.

When the death row was arrested, the death row was injured by the police. After the trial, the death row was still injured. Due to improper handling, the wound on the right leg of the death row was already inflamed.

There was pus. You could even vaguely see maggots crawling in his wound.

The death row prisoner was named Luo Tianyi. He was sentenced to death because he embezzled very large amounts of money and was unable to repay it. Before becoming a prisoner, he was just a deputy township chief in a certain township. He could not be even a small official. It is said that he was corrupt.

After more than 2.7 million yuan, most of the money was spent on food, drink, gambling, and keeping lovers, so they were unable to repay and were sentenced to death.

More than 2.7 million, this value cannot be considered huge in today's society. More officials embezzled more, and the consequences are more serious, and they can save a life. This is also the last time Luo Tianyi was in his life.

One day, I complained about the most complaints to me.

I despise the corruption of officials. I take the taxpayer's money and do things to fill my personal pockets. It's extremely hateful! The previous leader asked me to provide psychological assistance to the death row prisoners, considering that it was a hateful corruption criminal.

But when I saw that date: May 17, 2011, I had to remind me of Bao Ming three years ago. This time was exactly the same as his prediction before his death, which made me curious

, go and find out.

At this time, I had already reached the point of "being possessed by the supernatural psychology".

In the end, I accepted Luo Tianyi's psychological assistance application.

This time I went to the Second Detention Center. I didn’t need anyone there to pick me up. I drove to the Second Detention Center with a familiar road. It was this one who drove by myself and a small episode happened.

When I went to the Second Detention Center, I was passing by the Municipal Psychiatric Hospital, my brother unit, my unit. I don’t know why I was so angry that day, and I actually wanted to visit my colleagues.

When I arrived at the Municipal Mental Hospital, I did not agree with my colleagues because I was in a hurry. So I found that they were all in a meeting when I got there. So I asked a young nurse to receive me first.

Working as a nurse in a psychiatric hospital does not require youthful vitality or good at communication, but requires a certain amount of strength. We usually call it "Kongwu's powerful". Only with strength can the patient be pulled, and only with strength can the patient be controlled.

patient.

The little nurse looked so average, so I no longer had the interest in chatting with her. I asked my colleagues on the phone. If the meeting lasted for a long time, I would not wait. As a result, I would have been talking on the other end of the phone for a while, so I waited patiently.

After a while.

Just while waiting, a patient fell ill. The young nurse was obviously new and had not enough strength. She was pushed to the ground by the patient. At this time, if she wanted to call the male nurse and security guard, it was obviously too late, so I said "

"Fan Mo came on the stage, and went up and grabbed the patient who was sick, and then pushed him to the injection room where he could directly inject sedatives.

At the critical moment, the young nurse was foolish and panicked and injected the sedative onto my arm. This made me completely collapse.

Fortunately, other medical staff had arrived and controlled the patient who had started, and I was treated accordingly.

But no matter what, no matter how perfect the treatment is, there will be "regrets". I was injected with sedatives and began to feel dizzy and unconscious. The little nurse looked self-blame and cried, constantly being mine.

My colleagues condemned the "humiliation". I took advantage of my sanity and explained a few words to the young nurse. The young nurse looked grateful and even felt the heart to marry me...

This medical accident can be said to be a big or small one. It was concealed by the condition that I repeatedly excused the young nurse, and the young nurse "escaped".

But I was injected with sedatives and could not drive away immediately, so my colleagues arranged for me to rest first, wait until the medicine was over, and arranged for the little nurse to take care of me.

The second detention center kept calling to urge him, saying that Luo Tianyi was emotional and needed psychological counseling, and I couldn't drive away. The young nurse saw me and called me for a while and knew that there was something urgent. What's the urgent for me? I also

It is inconvenient to talk about it, so I can only say that there is something wrong with the unit and needs to be dealt with.

The little nurse thought for a while and said to me, "I can drive, so you lie in the car, I will drive and take you over, and it will be almost done when you get there!"

I am very interested in the little nurse, but when I thought of letting him drive to the second detention center, I seemed to be afraid of misunderstandings and thought that some relatives and friends were locked up there. So I wanted to ask a convenient and familiar colleague to send me a gift from me

But the little nurse firmly disagreed, and she was determined to "salvation for self-salvation". So I reluctantly agreed!

After getting into my car, I told her the destination of the "Second Detention Center". She was stunned for a moment, and then asked me lightly, "Someone is inside?"

I was not convenient to say it, so I could only say casually: "Don't ask too much, it's business."

The young nurse was really smart. When she heard me say this, she said, "Can the two unrelated units be involved in business and provide psychological assistance to the death row prisoners?"

When I heard the little nurse say this, I was shocked. I quickly "defended" and said, "There are so many people in the First Detention Center? Do you have to have a death row inmate to provide psychological assistance?"

The young nurse laughed while driving, "Does the prisoners in detention have psychological problems? When did China become so powerful that the prisoners' psychological problems can be treated by psychologists? Or are the police in the detention center? I think the psychological counseling center is not yet

Dedicated to come to serve others? Who else is there except for the death row prisoner who has the right to psychological assistance?”

I pretended not to hear the little nurse's rigorous inference, and looked at the view outside the car window, and my mind was still confused.

At this time, the young nurse sighed and said, "So tell you, Luo Tianyi's father is in our hospital, the one who just fell ill is."

"What?" I was surprised at the young nurse's statement that it was turning around:

"Luo Tianyi was sentenced to death for corruption. His father, who was nearly 70 years old, could not accept it at all, and he went crazy all of a sudden. The Luo family also had his wife and children separated and fell apart. The local community sent him to a mental hospital.

These two days are Luo Tianyi's death. His father is very unstable and he is sick from time to time. We all know this." The young nurse said:

"Just know, just don't talk nonsense." I said:

"I didn't expect you to deal with the death row prisoner? It's amazing." The young nurse asked curiously:

I shook my head and said nothing.

The little nurse was like talking, she seemed to be interested in such heavy-taste topics as death row prisoners, and she kept asking me this and that. I could only pretend to have a sedative attack, fall asleep, and escape.

answer.

More than half an hour later, the second detention center arrived. During this period, I received another urge call from the director of the second detention center. When I arrived at the door of the second detention center, the young nurse seemed to want to follow me in to see what was going on, but was eventually

The armed police stopped him.

Looking at the little nurse's grievance, thinking about it, there was a wilderness here, so I lent her my car and asked her to go back soon.

The young nurse seemed a little disappointed, but she still said to me before leaving: "Brother Jiang, I will park your car in my unit. When you come to get the car, don't forget to talk to me properly.

.”

"Brother Jiang?" This is a name that will be called by a girl in my career experience one year later.

After watching the young nurse, I hurriedly met Director Guan. After 2008, Director Guan and I met once in the city center. That time was a New Year ago. He accompanied his family to shop with him. This time, he went to the Office of Management.

It has been nearly a year and a half since we last met. Now, Director Guan is very fat. It can be imagined that the detention center is really a place for some people and a paradise for some people.

Director Guan introduced Luo Tianyi to me in extremely concise words. When I first saw Luo Tianyi, it was the beginning of this article. I asked Director Guan with his ears: "Luo Tian"

Why is the wound on the right leg so inflamed? It won’t be treated?"

Director Guan explained to me in embarrassment: "There is no way. Luo Tianyi strongly wants to see his wife and father, but his wife has followed others a long time ago and doesn't want to see him at all, and his father is already crazy.

The hospital made a decision that was not suitable for visiting. We were afraid that Luo Tianyi would not tell him the truth, so he thought that the people in our institute deliberately made it difficult for him and did not receive treatment. We were so stubborn until now
Chapter completed!