Chapter 398 You really don't remember me?
Achu, whose full name is Nangong Chu.
Because she hated the surname and everyone in the family, she never mentioned her surname when introducing herself.
Three years ago, she was admitted to this mental hospital for treatment due to severe schizophrenia after an attempted murder that resulted in a disability.
It is true that Achu attempted murder and caused someone to become disabled, and it is also true that he suffered from severe schizophrenia.
At the time, Achu was extremely aggressive. After injuring several doctors and nurses, no one dared to approach her.
She was seen as a hot potato, and no one wanted to take her on.
Just then, a new doctor at the mental hospital took on this 'trouble' and became A-Chu's attending physician.
He proposed a new treatment plan that uses hypnosis and newly developed instruments to link brainwaves, allowing patients to enter a virtual world for psychotherapy.
That's right, Achu is this patient.
The so-called "quick transmigration," the novel world, and her identity as an actress were all fabricated by linking brainwaves.
The purpose was to achieve the goal of treating her.
Now that she's out of the virtual world, does that mean... the treatment was successful?
Thinking about all this, Achu habitually accepted the medicine handed to her by the nurse and swallowed it without even using water.
She seemed oblivious to the bitterness, her expression remaining unchanged.
Not long after taking the medicine, Achu met her attending physician.
The man is tall and slender, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, making him an excellent clothes hanger.
A white lab coat paired with silver-rimmed glasses creates a professional, ascetic look.
He was very young and extremely handsome.
If you didn't know he was a psychiatrist, you probably wouldn't guess his profession.
Upon seeing him, A Chu's lips slowly curved into a meaningful smile.
"Wen Zhiyu, Dr. Wen, you've made me try to win you over in every world, are you secretly in love with me?"
Her voice had a hoarse quality, as if she hadn't spoken in a long time, but it added a unique charm to it.
Wen Zhiyu paused slightly, his gaze towards her complex.
"I'll answer that question after you're discharged from the hospital."
"As for now, you are the patient, and I am your attending physician."
The man's voice was very pleasant to listen to, both calm and gentle.
Achu raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised that he didn't deny it.
As she watched Wen Zhiyu approach her, the first world she had entered involuntarily came to mind.
In the first world, the Wen Zhiyu she conquered was clearly just a different person; his appearance was unchanged.
As Wen Zhiyu was thinking about this, he stopped in front of A Chu's bedside.
Achu also snapped out of his reverie.
She looked at Wen Zhiyu and gleaned the key information from his words: "You mean, I can be discharged from the hospital?"
Wen Zhiyu pulled over a chair next to him with one hand and sat down, holding a pen and a medical record book in his hand.
Hearing Achu's question, he lowered his eyes and flipped through the medical record while answering, "I will do another test for you. If your condition can be controlled, you can be discharged from the hospital."
Achu's eyes lit up, filled with anticipation for being discharged from the hospital.
Then Wen Zhiyu said, "However, you should know that there are people who don't want you to be discharged from the hospital."
"Therefore, you must provide sufficiently good proof of your condition."
Achu's eyes flickered.
Is someone trying to prevent her from being discharged from the hospital?
Of course she knows!
Ah Chu thought that the person who least wanted her to be discharged from the hospital was probably her good sister, Nangong Xueyao.
"So, in Song Lin's world, when someone suddenly attacked me, the system said it was a malfunction."
"Someone was causing trouble back then, right?"
Wen Zhiyu did not deny it: "When you agreed to the treatment, I told you that this was not a fully successful instrument. To put it bluntly, you were a test subject."
"If your brainwaves malfunction midway through the process, you could suffer severe brain damage and never wake up again."
Achu suddenly laughed: "Then it seems that Dr. Wen is also risking his life by entering the virtual world with me!"
Wen Zhiyu looked up at her, his eyes deep, and said nothing.
Achu felt slightly uncomfortable under his gaze, so she changed the subject: "Alright, weren't you going to give me a test? Go ahead and do it!"
Wen Zhiyu: "Mm."
Over the next few days, Achu underwent numerous mental health tests.
It wasn't just Wen Zhiyu who did it for her; other doctors did it too.
During this period, if Achu has a relapse even once, she will not be allowed to be discharged from the hospital.
And she really didn't have a relapse.
For the hospital, this not only means curing the patient, but also represents the success of the new equipment and a new advancement for the entire industry!
The hospital director signed his name on Achu's discharge consent form.
The day Achu was discharged from the hospital was a cloudy day.
She stood at the entrance of the mental hospital, looking up at the sky. Dark clouds filled the sky, as if a storm was brewing.
Ah Chu was wearing the same black long-sleeved and long-legged tracksuit she wore when she was sent to the hospital three years ago.
Three years ago, this outfit fit her fairly well, but three years later, it looks a bit loose on her.
She is so thin.
Three years ago, she had long hair, which she cut into a short bob that was a bit uneven, but it didn't affect her beauty at all.
Achu stood at the entrance of the mental hospital, but no one came to pick her up.
Although the hospital called her supposed family members.
Achu wasn't surprised at all that no one came to pick her up.
She curled her lips into a smile and lifted her foot to walk out.
A male voice sounded from behind her: "It's going to rain, I'll give you a ride."
Achu turned around and saw Wen Zhiyu walking towards her.
He wasn't wearing a white lab coat at the time; he was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, and he wasn't wearing glasses either.
Without the lenses obscuring his vision, some of the emotions hidden in his deep eyes seemed to be revealed.
Achu did not refuse Wen Zhiyu and got into his car.
"Go back to the Nangong family, or where else?" Wen Zhiyu asked her.
Achu's lips curled up, her eyes revealing undisguised malice: "Of course I'll go back to the Nangong family, that's my home!"
Wen Zhiyu turned his head and glanced at her.
He hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke: "You really don't remember me?"
Just then, a large truck honked its horn and passed by their car. Achu only heard Wen Zhiyu say the word "you".
After the truck had driven away, Achu asked him with a hint of confusion, "What did you just say?"
Wen Zhiyu pursed her lips: "I'm telling you, be careful when you go back, don't let them send you to the mental hospital again."
"I don't want you to be my patient again."
Achu laughed: "Don't worry, I've figured it out. Driving yourself crazy is useless; driving others crazy is what's interesting!"
Wen Zhiyu looked at her and silently said in his heart: Don't be afraid, I'm here this time, no one can drive you crazy.
Ah Chu doesn't have mind-reading abilities, so naturally she can't hear it.
She turned her head to look at the scenery rushing past the car window, her eyes filled with anticipation for 'going home'.
She was really looking forward to seeing the expressions on people's faces when they saw her!
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