Chapter 113 Psychiatric Ward
"The mentally ill should go to a mental hospital to avoid hurting other people." You know, these days, it is not illegal for a mentally ill person to hurt others, and other people also agreed.
"Yes, the professional medical equipment for treating mental illness there is more convenient."
"You guys should move over there, for everyone's sake..."
It turned out that the group of people gathered here wanted Shen Zhichu to move out. Li Jingshen's face became more and more ugly, and his hawk-like eyes were so sinister that people couldn't help but shudder. The patient's family members who had been surrounding him aggressively retreated after seeing this.
"Whether to move or not is not your turn to interfere!" Li Jingshen's expression was slightly cold. With the financial resources of the Li family, if they made him unhappy, he would buy the entire hospital. Then we'll see who will leave.
Li Jingshen felt a very low pressure around him. These people in front of him were all soft-hearted and afraid of tough ones. They were frightened by just a few words. They lowered their heads in uneasiness and finally fled away.
Su Miao looked at the backs of the few people and said, "If Shen Zhichu's condition doesn't improve at all, he will definitely be transferred to the next door."
Li Jingshen stared at her.
"There's no point in glaring at me. They are right. Both the medical equipment and medicines there are much more convenient. It's also tailored to her situation. I hope you're prepared and don't hurt her again." Su Miao turned his head and said coldly.
Li Jingshen entered the ward with the medicine. Shen Zhichu's condition was better now, but he was just not screaming as wildly as before.
The nurse sat by the bed and fed him porridge. Just like yesterday, Shen Zhichu had no extra movements or expressions except opening his mouth to swallow the porridge.
Li Jingshen's heart trembled. He slowed down his pace and walked over quietly. When he reached the bedside, he saw the porridge in the nurse's hand and asked, "What is this?"
"For breakfast, someone comes to the hospital every day to deliver porridge. This is the Zhe Er Gen meat porridge."
Houttuynia cordata is also known as Houttuynia cordata. When Li Jingshen heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and his jawline tightened: "She doesn't like to eat Houttuynia cordata."
Shen Zhichu doesn't like to eat things with strange smells, such as stinky tofu, durian, snail noodles with houttuynia cordata, she won't eat any of these.
These things seemed delicious to others, but she just couldn't accept them after trying them. Everyone has food taboos, and compared to Li Jingshen, she was already doing well.
The nurse said, "Huh?" and said blankly, "I don't know. I bought this yesterday, too, and she ate most of it."
The nurse was holding the porridge in one hand and holding a spoon with the other hand, which was already halfway up in the air. After hearing what Li Jingshen said, it was not right to put it down, nor was it right not to put it down.
"Don't feed me, I'll order takeout later."
The nurse reminded her, "She has a dietary restriction. There are certain things she can't eat."
There was a dietary restriction chart posted on the wall of the hospital ward. Li Jingshen took a look and knew roughly what takeout to order for Shen Zhichu.
The takeaway arrived very quickly. Li Jingshen held the bowl and imitated the nurse just now, testing the temperature before carefully feeding it to her mouth.
Chen Zhichu lowered her eyes, her eyes were empty, as if she was looking but also as if she saw nothing. Every time Li Jingshen fed her, he would rub her lips with a spoon before she would open her mouth.
The nurse who was taking care of Shen Zhichu knew that Li Jingshen was a straight man, and she was worried about leaving him with him. She stood by and watched Li Jingshen's movements. When he was almost done feeding her, she interrupted him and said, "That's enough. Her stomach can't handle any more."
Li Jingshen remembered how much Shen Zhichu ate in one meal.
After taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, Chen Zhichu felt obviously better. His previously numb and stiff face could now smile.
The psychologist came to check on Shen Zhichu every day. Li Jingshen thought that as long as Shen Zhichu stopped yelling like before, he would be recovered, but that was not the case.
Shen Zhichu is resistant to everyone, not only physical resistance but also psychological resistance. On the surface, he has recovered well and can still smile, but he has nightmares every night.
I dreamed of my father who jumped off a building and died, and also of my child who was not yet formed.
If Chen Zhichu continues to live in this muddle-headed state, he will eventually become a bad person.
Maybe she is broken now...
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