Chapter 189 Another Me
Chapter 189 Another Me
"What are you looking at? She's already gone in. Let's go. We should be able to catch the last class at school if we go back to the hotel now."
Su Miao's current situation is a mess and she has no time to care about others.
Jiang Huashan stared at the blue and white building not far away. It was brighter than he remembered. White clouds were floating on the roof, giving him a feeling of time being dislocated.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Miao took two steps and found that Jiang Huashan was still there. She followed her gaze, but still found nothing unusual.
Jiang Huashan turned around and was about to leave when a frame of Shen Mianzhi's messed-up label suddenly flashed through his mind.
She stopped immediately, her sparkling eyes like a lake that was suddenly still, a certain guess jumped out of her eyes.
No way?
Jiang Huashan turned his head again and looked at the blue and white building behind him thoughtfully.
"You go back first."
Almost in an instant, she made her decision and turned to walk towards the blue and white building.
"Eh?!" Su Miao looked at Jiang Huashan's back, not knowing what to do.
There were big words "Health Consultation" hanging on the wall at the entrance of the building, but Jiang Huashan ignored them and went straight into the elevator to the third floor.
The third floor is a VIP-only area. Doctors here generally require appointments in advance, and the environment is relatively private. As soon as I got out of the elevator, the nurse at the consultation desk stood up with a smile.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?"
Jiang Huashan shook his head, "No."
The young nurse apologized a little, "I'm sorry, little sister, we only accept appointments here. You can't come in without an appointment."
Jiang Huashan was familiar with the place, "My name is Su Miao, and my grandfather is Su Jingliu of the Su Group."
The nurse was slightly stunned, then immediately reacted, "Wait a moment." Then she sat back in front of the computer and retrieved the hospital system information.
Specialized third-tier hospitals like Jinghe would pre-enter the information of all members of the nobility in Country A, to prevent any young master or young lady from being rushed to the hospital and delaying treatment. However, to protect family members, the information generally recorded was only name, age, and gender, without corresponding photos.
In order not to offend these chaebols, the hospital will generally give priority to emergency treatment when it finds this situation, and then call to confirm, because if the patient is treated incorrectly, at most a small amount of medical resources will be wasted, but if the patient is not treated, the responsibility will be serious.
Jiang Huashan looked impatient, "Have you found out? If you have, arrange one for me immediately."
The name and age matched, and the young nurse, not wanting to offend anyone, smiled and said, "Wait a moment, I'll arrange it for you right away."
Half a minute later, the nurse handed over a coded sheet. "Hello, your appointment is with Dr. Qian, a top-notch psychologist. The room number is on it. Please register here. Once registered, enter from the left."
The registration book shows that the last patient who entered was Shen Zhi, room number 333.
Jiang Huashan glanced at it casually, then wrote the two words "Su Miao" with a wave of his hand.
After registering, she followed the nurse's instructions and entered the consultation area. The consultation rooms were arranged in rows, and the doors of each room were tightly closed.
Jiang Huashan walked along the corridor and soon found room 333. There was a sign outside the room indicating that someone was staying there.
She hesitated for a moment, then gently turned the doorknob. When she found it was not locked, she tightened her grip less and less, as cautiously as a steel needle moving on a balloon.
Fortunately, the people inside were immersed in their conversation and didn't notice anything happening outside the door.
After twisting it for a full minute, the buckle finally clicked into place and a gap was finally opened.
The sound insulation effect suddenly disappeared, and Shen Mianzhi's slightly tired voice suddenly came out.
"No, this time it's not an illusion. Someone is really controlling me."
Jiang Huashan was slightly stunned. Although she had vaguely guessed it, she still found it unbelievable when the truth was confirmed.
The man opposite was still an old acquaintance, but he was much younger.
The man said calmly, "Ms. Shen, we have done a lot of brain tests on you, and all the results show that there is nothing wrong with you."
"No. There must be something wrong with your examination. There must be something wrong with me." Shen Mianzhi was still unwilling to give in, and begged a little, "How about you prescribe some medicine for me? I looked it up online, and Risperidone tablets and Blonanserin can suppress hallucinations."
The man held his forehead. "Ms. Shen, aren't you making things difficult for me? Doctors can't just prescribe medicine to patients who aren't sick. With all due respect, your current paranoia is truly dangerous. If this continues, you might end up imagining yourself sick even if you're not. Don't worry, I'll have a good talk with Mr. Shen and tell him what you really need."
Shen Mianzhi was puzzled, "What do I really need?"
Man, “You’re too hungry to be loved and cared for.”
Shen Mianzhi shook her head, her emotions suddenly becoming agitated. "That's not true! I didn't lie about being sick just to get Dad's attention. I really..." Her voice gradually trailed off. "I really can't control myself."
Just like now, she was obviously extremely angry, but she still couldn't help but defend the doctor in front of her. Maybe he was right, she really shouldn't make things difficult for others. If the hospital found out that she prescribed medicine indiscriminately, it might cause the doctor to lose his job.
but……
Why do you have to think about others in everything? Then who will think about her?
Shen Mianzhi shook her head, trying to get rid of all these thoughts, but the more she struggled, the more guilty she felt, and all the emotions of guilt and self-blame surged up in her.
As with every struggle, she ended up failing.
Shen Mianzhi stood up with a guilty look on her face, "I'm sorry, I was too willful. I promise this is the last time." After that, she walked out of the room with a dazed expression.
She walked alone in the narrow, dark passage, and her back looked as if it was about to break.
She walked very slowly, and seemed to want to stop at every step, but she didn't stop at every step.
Jiang Huashan walked out from behind the vegetation and watched Shen Mianzhi walk further and further away.
"Hey, these days, rich kids say they're mentally ill whenever things don't go their way, and they think they're pretty cool."
The man didn't dare to complain in front of Shen Mianzhi. He waited until she was far away before he slowly walked out with a cup of hot tea.
Jiang Huashan frowned and called out to him, "Xiao Zhi."
The man was startled and turned around reflexively, only to find a very beautiful girl standing behind him.
However, this child is too rude.
Xiao Zhi looked around and asked, "Who are you, kid? Where are your parents?"
Jiang Huashan walked up to Xiao Zhi and said, "My last name is Su, and I'm the granddaughter of Shen Jingliu from the Su Group."
Xiao Zhi's expression changed slightly, and then he immediately put on a friendly smile, "Su... Miss Su, what's the matter?"
Jiang Huashan, "What can I want from you? Of course I want to see a doctor." After saying that, she glanced at him and turned to walk into the room.
Xiao Zhi was confused and was about to lift his leg when he suddenly reacted and looked down at the name tag on his chest. When he came out just now, he had his back to the child. How did she know his name?
"Still not coming in?"
Xiao Zhi's expression became even weirder. He returned to his seat with his teacup in hand. "Su... Miss Su, do you know what I'm looking at?"
Jiang Huashan nodded, "I know."
Xiao Zhi was very skeptical, "Then tell me your problem."
Jiang Huashan leaned back, full of arrogance, "Let me be frank, I'm sick, mentally ill."
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