Shangyang City, the Ninth Hospital, the Center for Mental Disease Prevention and Control.

In front of the emergency room, a teenager walked out, hurried to the charging desk and checked in a call, then hurried back, handing the registration form to the doctor in the emergency room.

There were five doctors in the emergency room.

A teenager wearing a black T-shirt, white cropped pants and white sneakers was sitting on a black swivel chair.

On his left side, a middle-aged man was at least 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black suit, with a big back, and a pair of shiny black and crocodile leather shoes on his feet.

The boy who went out to register had a white T-shirt on his upper body, which looked a little yellow. He had a pair of ripped jeans on his lower body and a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

On a white bench against the wall, there was a girl sitting. The girl looked pretty, with fluffy bangs in front of her forehead, her hair was shawl, and her face was white. Under a light blue long skirt, she showed a piece of her calves as white as lotus roots, and her feet were wearing pink sandals.

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The boy wearing a black T-shirt and sitting on a swivel chair, named Lin Yu, was sent to this mental hospital because he couldn't sleep.

"Doctor, is my brother okay?" The young man who went out to register looked a little older than Lin Yu, and asked the doctor respectfully.

"It's okay, take medicine on time, there's no big problem. Go and pay the hospitalization fee first and go through the hospitalization procedures!" The doctor sitting at the white desk pressed his fingers on the computer keyboard and said without raising his head.

"Ah! Do you want to be hospitalized?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a hurried silence: "Doctor, how much does it cost to be hospitalized?"

The doctor in front of the computer finally stopped moving. He pushed the frame that fell on the bridge of his nose, looked up at the boy, and asked, "Do you don't have medical insurance? Pay 3,000 yuan first, get more refunds and make up for it, and in the end, it won't cost much."

"Three, three thousand!"

The boy exclaimed, as if three thousand dollars were a number he had never experienced.

The doctor seemed to understand something, glanced at the boy up and down, and said, "I suggest that you quickly pay for him to treat him. Now he is still in the controllable stage. Once he loses control, he will think of suicide."

The boy trembled all over, then his eyes suddenly became firm, and he said, "I understand. Doctor, I'll go out and make a phone call."

"Um!"

The doctor nodded and continued to press his head down on the computer keyboard.

The young man's name is Lin Feng, who is Lin Yu's brother, but the two are not brothers.

Ten years ago, Lin Yu's parents adopted Lin Feng. But the family was broken up due to an accident.

Lin Yu's father died in an accident in a car accident. His mother remarried and threw Lin Yu and Lin Feng to his grandparents.

And a year ago, Lin Yu's grandparents also passed away.

Since then, Lin Yu has not liked to talk much and always fantasizes about things.

Recently, Lin Feng discovered that something was wrong and took him here for treatment.

However, Lin Feng, who was only sixteen years old, had no savings to support him and Lin Yu this year.

Walking out of the emergency room, Lin Feng took out an elderly machine from his pocket.

After flipping through the few phone books, Lin Feng hesitated for a while and dialed the number.

"Dou~"

"Dudu~"

The phone dialed and was connected after three rings.

A crisp voice rang out on the other end of the phone: "Hey! Dad, is there anything you need to do when you call? I will be a little busy now, and I will call you back later."

"Aunt Zhao!"

Lin Feng spoke and said, "I am Xiaofeng. Grandpa died a year ago. Xiaoyu suffered from unexpected symptoms. Now he needs some money to be hospitalized. How can you not..."

"Dudu——"

A blind voice suddenly came to the other end of the phone.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then he had no choice but to put the elderly machine in his pocket.

This phone was left by the dead grandfather. Judging from the call records above, Lin Yu's mother had contacted her grandfather several times before.

"The evening breeze blows~ blows~"

Lin Feng frowned, and then was about to turn back to the emergency room, but the ringtone of the cell phone rang again.

He hurriedly answered the phone, and Zhao Yuan's voice immediately came from the phone: "Which hospital do you are in, I'll hurry over here."

"Ninth Hospital." Lin Feng said excitedly.

"Dudu——"

The phone was hung up again, but Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning back to the emergency room, Lin Yu sat on the bench beside him, on the black swivel chair, where the girl was sitting.

The girl's father, the middle-aged man with a black suit and a big back, was telling the doctor about the girl's condition.

"Oh! I don't know either. This girl has always been with her. I don't know what happened. I just stopped talking these two days and said that someone was following her or something. Look! This girl is nervous." The middle-aged man spoke fluently in Mandarin, and the doctor couldn't help but frown.

The doctor's surname is Wang, and his name is written on the breast plate hanging on his chest, Wang Li.

At this time, Dr. Wang Li pondered for a moment and said, "You are crazy, there is actually no accurate definition. From their world, we are actually fools!"

"Doctor Wang, why do you say that!" The middle-aged man continued to speak fluently in his own Mandarin.

Wang Li ignored the middle-aged man, but looked at the girl and asked, "Do you think you are very smart now, have a very clear mind, and can sense some things that you cannot sense normally?"

"Um!"

The girl's eyes lit up significantly, she nodded, and her head lit twice.

"Actually, this is not a disease." Dr. Wang Li said while typing on the keyboard: "What do we think is mental illness?"

He looked up and glanced at several people, and Dr. Wang continued to speak: "Some people have experienced some special experiences, special things, and too many brain areas are opened, which leads to the rapid operation of their thinking, thus losing control, doing some uncontrollable things, and saying some abnormal words, and being considered mentally ill!"

"But, who thinks they are?" Wang Li glanced at Lin Feng and continued to speak: "It's because of us, ordinary people, and the big people."

"Because there are too many ordinary people and they are small in number, we think they are abnormal and abnormal." Dr. Wang Li continued to explain.

"Mental illness, also known as the rapid thinking operation syndrome!" Wang Li left the keyboard with both hands, picked up a book from his left hand, looked through it, put it on the table and said, "You can read the contents of this page at the same time, and raise your hand if you finish reading it first."

When several people heard this, they looked at the page in writing.

It was a piece of classical Chinese, with many traditional Chinese characters in it. It took at least ten minutes to read it at a normal speed.

However, in less than two minutes, the girl raised her hand first.

Then, Lin Yu raised his hand.

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Chapter completed!