Chapter 154 I couldn't bear it

Guan Zhiwei took a deep breath.

No, no, no, I can't possibly be crazy. Don't doubt yourself.

Then there is another possibility: this world is a system fabrication.

The system had previously sent her home and said that her mother was already dead.

She repeatedly weaves romantic dreams for the system. Is the system also trying to retaliate in kind?

The system wove a dream for her, an illusion that she had already returned home.

Because the system exists in her mind and cannot create people out of thin air, every character that appears in it is someone she knows.

She has to break free from this illusion!

We can't delay any longer, Mom is waiting for me!

Bang!

Splash!

The ward round nurses patrolled the rooms every twenty minutes. As soon as they arrived, they heard a commotion and rushed in.

Then I saw that the glass had been smashed again.

A cold wind blew in, scattering Guan Zhiwei's hair. Blood was streaming from her hand as she tightly gripped a piece of glass. She raised the glass and plunged it into her forehead.

The nurse lunged forward, restrained her arm, and shouted, "Help! Someone come quick!"

Guan Zhiwei struggled as she said, "Don't touch me! I'm just checking where the system is!"

The caregivers rushed in and hurriedly restrained her, someone shouting, "Quick, get a sedative!"

Seeing this scene, Guan Zhiwei became even angrier: "You were sent by the system to obstruct me, weren't you!"

Snap!

The lunchbox fell to the ground, spilling the soup. The steaming hot dish was freshly made by Mom.

She rushed forward, but slipped on the soup and fell hard to the ground. She couldn't get up for a long time because the floor was tiled.

"Know the subtle! Know the subtle! Know the subtle!"

The mother knelt on the ground, wailing and screaming.

Guan Zhiwei saw her mother through the chaotic crowd.

She couldn't see very clearly because her forehead was cut and blood was flowing into her eyes. As her eyelashes fluttered, tiny drops of blood were flicked away.

The cold needle pierced her body, and the liquid was injected.

She had a good night's sleep.

When she woke up, her head was wrapped in cloth, her hands were sewn shut, and she was on the bed, completely bound. The doctor examined her condition.

She turned her head and found that a bed had been added next to her, and her mother was curled up on that bed.

She didn't want to disturb the other person's sleep, so she kept quiet, but the other person seemed to have some kind of telepathic connection and opened their eyes immediately.

Guan Yan was still sleepy and rubbed her eyes, but quickly came to her bedside and said softly, "Don't be afraid, sweetie. Your behavior was a little too extreme, so we tied you up. Once you calm down, the doctor will untie you."

Looking at the white hair at her temples, Guan Zhiwei felt a pang of pity and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Guan Yan asked cautiously, "Zhiwei, what's wrong? Why did you smash the window again?"

"I just want to know if this is a real world. If it isn't, then it's just another cage trapping me."

Guan Zhiwei suddenly smiled brightly: "Luckily, I'm just crazy."

Guan Yan could no longer control herself and burst into tears, crying, "Mommy is so sorry, Mommy is so sorry!"

One is laughing, the other is crying.

The doctor sighed and went out to call a nurse to watch over the patient, changing the 20-minute rounds to 10-minute rounds.

He helped Guan Yan out and said, "Don't vent your emotions too much in front of her. She's undergoing treatment right now and can't be stimulated."

She tried desperately to control her emotions, but couldn't. She choked out, "Why did my daughter suddenly fall ill? She was perfectly fine before."

The doctor replied, "A policeman came in; there might have been a mistake in the conversation."

Guan Yan clenched her fists and kept hitting herself. "It's all my fault. I knew she was unstable right now, but I still slacked off and went back to sleep for a while!"

"It's not your fault, you've had it so tough."

The doctor looked at her pitifully and said, "If you want to cry, go outside and have a good cry. Your body is still recovering, so don't break yourself."

Guan Yan squatted in the corner and cried her heart out. She stood up, wiped away her tears, and dialed a number on her phone.

Junyuan received a complaint, which clearly showed in a video that he had interrogated a mentally ill person without the guardian's permission, causing the person to go insane and injure himself.

The hospital's diagnostic report was attached, and the injury was quite serious, already classified as minor injury, meaning the other party could even file a lawsuit.

In the office, the boss kept criticizing him.

How could you make such a basic mistake?

“I didn’t expect her to react so strongly. When we were chatting, she seemed perfectly normal.”

"Jun Yuan! She's mentally ill! Whether she's normal or not is not something you can explain!"

“I think there are a lot of problems here. I don’t think she’s just a simple mental patient; she has a strong sense of logic, and I think she has a purpose. I met her once before, and she had a…”

"Stop talking. Her situation is very special. It's still under discussion and no conclusion has been reached. Don't get involved lightly." That's the warning he received from above, and the tone was already very serious.

If they continue to be so stubborn, it could jeopardize their careers.

Junyuan left the office and took a deep breath.

They've seen it before.

It was raining that day, and the little girl cried her heart out. She was soaked to the bone, her tears mingling with the rainwater.

There was no umbrella nearby, so he took off his coat and covered her head with it.

The torrential rain extinguished the flames, leaving only the charred remains of the empty car and three charred corpses.

"Buzzing".

The phone buzzed and rang.

He saw the caller ID, answered it, and heard his colleague's voice, though tired, was filled with excitement.

"He's out of the ICU! The sole survivor from Shanghe Village has made it!"

He made a decisive decision and immediately went to see the other party.

He absolutely had to get to the bottom of this case; he was deeply entangled with it.

The ward smelled strongly of disinfectant.

Because of its special nature, it occupied a single room.

A colleague reminded him, "He has been critically ill twice already, and his physical condition is very bad. This time when he wakes up, you will only be able to ask him questions for five minutes at most."

"I understand." Jun Yuan pushed open the door and walked in, his shoes making a pattering sound on the tiles. The room was empty except for a bed and a wardrobe, and the sound echoed in the emptiness.

A person was lying on a single hospital bed.

The man was tortured to the point of near death. His face was deathly pale, he was so thin you could see his bones, his hair was a mess, and his body was covered with all sorts of tubes. His slightly rising and falling chest and the machines connected to his body indicated that he was still alive.