Chapter 21 It's time to take your medicine.
Chapter 21 It's time to take your medicine.
"Hey, this door needs fixing, it's so hard to open."
The caregiver finally barged in, kicked the door impatiently, and then put away her keys.
Looking at the two people sitting together in the ward:
"I told you not to close the door casually, are you two whispering to each other?"
"No, we were just chatting."
Chen Mu gave a friendly smile. Sure enough, there was no witch, just an ordinary caregiver.
However, the caregiver ignored her and instead looked at Xiao Ying sitting to the side.
Xiao Ying's current condition is quite abnormal. She is hugging her shoulders, curled up in a ball, and trembling uncontrollably, almost like she is having a spasm.
He was still muttering, "The witch is coming, the witch is coming!"
"Oh dear, it's only been a few hours since I last saw you, and you've already flared up again. Here, take some medicine."
The caregiver sighed helplessly, took a medicine bottle out of his pocket, unscrewed it, poured a few pills into his palm, and reached out to grab the little girl.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Ying strongly resisted and immediately stood on Chen Mu's hospital bed, trying to dodge and avoid him.
"No, don't eat me!"
"You've devoured all my miracles! Now the power of the 'star' no longer exists... What more do you want?!"
"Don't come near me. I just want to live well in this hospital. I won't do anything, I won't do anything!"
Xiao Ying cried out, constantly dodging on the bed, shrinking behind Chen Mu's back, not daring to look the caregiver in the eye.
Perhaps because she was crying so hard, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel sorry for her and reached out to stop her.
"Wait, we really don't have anything—"
"Protect me! Protect my sister!"
"Get out of the way."
Before she could finish speaking, the caregiver coldly interrupted her, shoving her aside: "Are you a doctor, Xiao Chen? We don't object to you chatting normally; after all, this isn't a prison. Even in a prison, people are allowed to chat. But don't take it to heart. Do you really think those nonsense about witches and stuff are true? This is treatment, not harming her."
"But……"
Chen Mu hesitated for a moment, perhaps feeling sympathy because he was also seen as a patient.
What if Xiaoying is just experiencing another parallel world in her mind? She's just a child; it's normal for her to have all sorts of wild fantasies.
"Alright, if we wanted to harm her, would we have taken care of her for six years? She didn't have a single penny for hospital fees here; it was all subsidized by the government."
The caregiver's words finally convinced Chen Mu; rationally speaking, it was indeed true.
She's not a doctor, after all, and shouldn't interfere with other people's treatment.
So the caregiver grabbed the trembling Xiaoying, forced the pills into her mouth, and watched her swallow them.
"Be good, listen to me."
The medicine took effect quickly; within just a dozen seconds, Xiaoying quieted down and stopped making a fuss.
Her eyes became vacant, she lowered her head, lost her spirit, and remained silent.
The caregiver picked her up like a chick and put her back on the bed next to him.
Chen Mu sighed. She had seen many similar things in the mental hospital these past few days. There was nothing she could do; once someone became mentally ill, they had no human rights whatsoever.
She thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, the caregiver suddenly turned around and walked towards her.
Then, a few more pills were poured out of the white medicine bottle.
"It's your turn, you have to eat too."
"Me?" Chen Mu was dumbfounded, and hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "I'm perfectly lucid right now, I'm not having an episode. If you don't believe me, you can give me some questions to try..."
"You just defied me; that's a sign of aggression."
The caregiver got closer and closer, holding the pills right in front of their eyes.
"this……"
Chen Mu was in a very difficult position. He hadn't expected that he would be the one to do it now, whereas he had just been watching the show.
After pretending to be mentally ill for a few days, she figured out that this drug was probably some kind of psychotropic medication. Once taken, a person would become depressed, quiet, and lethargic, making them easier to manage. Once someone took this stuff, they probably wouldn't be able to wake up for several hours; their brain would turn into mush, and they would stare blankly aimlessly, unable to think at all.
She still needed to figure out how to escape this situation; how could she take medicine here?
In that instant, Chen Mu felt a sudden surge of impatience and even a desire to resist.
No, that won't work.
But her eyes only flickered for a moment before she quickly suppressed her feelings.
We can't act impulsively here. She's been behaving very well these past few days and is already an excellent patient. If she continues like this, she can strive for greater freedom of movement.
If all our efforts here are in vain, and we have to continue lying on the restraint bed, that would be too torturous.
"Okay, I understand."
Thinking of this, Chen Mu decided to endure it. She took the initiative to pick up the few pills and put them in her mouth.
"Very good, lift your tongue up so I can see it," the caregiver said with a smile, without leaving immediately.
"what……"
Chen Mu obediently stuck out his tongue, his mouth now empty.
She had considered faking eating and then vomiting it up, but the caregivers here were all experienced veterans, and such a small trick would definitely not be able to fool them.
If things go wrong, it could cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
...If all else fails, wait until the caregiver leaves, then try gagging yourself in the toilet.
As she swallowed the pills, her throat bobbed.
Consciousness was suddenly cut off.
Completely out of control, everything went black before my eyes, and my body tilted backward, crashing onto the hospital bed with a thud.
Then, as if a carp had sprung up, he suddenly woke up.
"Um?"
Chen Mu was stunned for a moment. He opened his eyes and found that although he was lying in bed, the sensation was completely different.
The mattress was soft, and the blankets were warm, not the cold, hard kind of hospital bed. The room was dimly lit, but the scent was pleasant—it was aromatherapy he lit before bed. He had initially lit it to prevent his wife's body from developing an unpleasant odor, but later realized it was unnecessary, since his wife's body still retained its natural scent and hadn't decomposed…
He turned around and saw that beautiful, delicate face, then lay down and slept right next to her.
You can touch her soft skin.
Lin Chaojing was like an anchor point in the real world, instantly bringing him back to reality.
The confusion and disorientation he had felt earlier vanished instantly, and he realized with absolute clarity that he had returned to his original home.
"I'm back?"
Chen Mu sat up in surprise and hesitation. He first touched his hard Adam's apple, then touched his hard penis...
It was indeed just after waking up in the morning.
He not only returned home and left the mental hospital, but also regained his manhood and was no longer a sickly young girl.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chen Mu began to ponder:
"Could it be that everything that happened in the mental hospital was just a long dream?"
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