Chapter 364 363. No.900 Xicheng North Road

  Although Feng Yu put forward a suggestion that could soothe Lu Zie's body and mind, Lu Zie still refused.

  Women who secretly use their own shampoo are unforgivable!

  He sent Feng Yu away and returned to his home where only his friends were.

  Lu Yi felt that he needed a little rest.

  He thought for a while and got through to Dr. Hao's phone.

   is the one from Jiangcheng Mental Hospital.

  The call is connected, the first is silence.

   "Doctor Hao, it's me, Lu Zan."

  Lu Yi took the lead to speak.

  ". What's the matter at this late hour?"

  On the other side of the phone, Dr. Hao was a little worried.

  It's almost twelve o'clock now, and a severely mental patient called suddenly, which is very scary, OK!

   "That's it. I wonder if there are any beds in the yard?"

   Lu Yi asked.

   "???"

  Doctor Hao was taken aback for a moment, and didn't know how to answer.

   "Yes, yes."

   "That's great, I want to go there to rest for a few days and take a vacation."

   Lu Yi said.

"what?"

  Dr. Hao has an unreal feeling.

  Lu Yi’s mental illness is not an ordinary mental illness.

  Ordinary mental illness, the mild symptoms are usually the onset of illness from time to time, and I realize that I am sick.

  Severe symptoms, often get sick, and feel that they are not sick when they get sick.

   And Lu Zin, when he didn’t get sick, he thought he was normal.

  When Dr. Hao felt abnormal, it was a movie made by such a mental patient that people all over the world liked to watch it and sought after it. It sold well at the box office and received constant praise.

  Is there something wrong with this world?

  Of course, Dr. Hao himself contributed three movie tickets with his family.

   is really pretty.

  Now, Lu Yi actively asked to arrange a bed, and not in the name of collecting materials, Dr. Hao felt that there must be a problem.

  Maybe it is just wanting to get caught.

  There are often such bridges in crime fiction movies. After committing a crime, criminals not only do not hide, but also return to the crime scene to slander, or deliberately aggravate their own suspicion to make others feel that they are actually innocent.

  Lu Zin may also be like this.

  According to Dr. Hao’s years of medical experience, when a person suddenly says that he is mentally ill, then he is probably not sick.

  And when a mental patient who has always claimed that he is not sick says that he is going to be hospitalized, it means that he is getting sicker.

  However, Dr. Hao couldn’t refuse Lu Yi.

  After all, Lu Zie is indeed a mental patient, and he has a certificate issued by a doctor, and he prescribed TM by himself.

  And he gave too much.

  The next day, after packing up his things, Lu Yi drove a car and went to Jiangcheng Mental Hospital.

  For safety, he also wears a mask.

   "Oh, 900 Xicheng North Road, visiting your family?"

  The express driver seemed to be a cheerful and talkative person. It was probably mainly because Lu Zing was a male passenger, so he chatted casually as soon as he got on the bus.

Jiangcheng Mental Hospital is located at No. 900 Xicheng North Road. In Jiangcheng, where the roads are complex, many old drivers may not know the specific place names, but if you say No. 900 Xicheng North Road, then these drivers must know this is a mental hospital. .

   "No, I went to the hospital."

  Lu Yi answered happily.

  "?"

  The driver suddenly became quiet. He looked at Lu Zan in the back seat through the rearview mirror of the car, a little panic.

   "Are you kidding?"

   asked the driver.

   "No, I know Dr. Hao from the hospital very well, and he helped me arrange a bed with a nice view this time."

  Lu Yi replied.

   "This, this way"

  The driver responded.

  At the same time, the function of recording in the car and alarming at any time is quietly turned on.

   After driving for a while, approaching a crossroad, Lu Zan suddenly spoke up while waiting for a traffic light in a traffic jam.

   "Master, you don't actually need to do this."

  "!!!"

  The driver felt a chill in his back.

  He immediately sat up straight, not daring to turn his head, only observing the landing stumbling expression through the rearview mirror in the car.

  He found out?

  He is going to do it?

  Is there any knives in his backpack?

  Lu Zan pointed to one side.

  "The road turning right from here is closer to the hospital. I have been there several times. Knowing the road, you don’t have to go around the elevated highway."

".Oh."

  The driver responded and turned the steering wheel to change lanes.

  At the same time, on another mobile phone, the driver secretly typed a few words in the WeChat group.

  【Slot, I have a mental illness, what should I do? 】

  This WeChat group is built by their drivers. Sometimes they report the road conditions, sometimes they exchange industry information, and more often they are used to make appointments.

   [True or false, you say mental illness is mental illness, then I also carried movie stars, which is the most popular movie recently. 】

  [What's the mental illness? Last time, who was driving well while driving, and the passenger in the co-pilot suddenly took out a knife and stabbed him several times. Now some people wear a set of chain mail in it! 】

  [Don’t panic when you encounter a mental illness. If you don’t irritate him, he usually won’t get sick. By the way, if you see a teddy bear walking on the road, remember to say it]

  [You can just blow it up, I think if you really have a mental illness, why don’t you call the police as soon as possible, why are you still chatting here? 】

  Drivers expressed their doubts.

  This driver also has some hindsight.

  I should indeed call the police.

  But wait a minute.

  He didn't commit any crimes and didn't hurt himself. He sat here peacefully, why did he call the police?

  You can’t catch him just because he is mentally ill, right?

  There are too many people to be caught in this world.

  He continued to drive, chatting with Lu Zan one after another.

  "Here, please take your belongings and get on and off from the right door."

  The car arrived at the gate of Jiangcheng Mental Hospital, and the driver said.

"thank you."

  Lu Yi took the backpack.

   "It drove well, I hope I can take your car next time."

   "That's not enough."

  The driver forced a smile.

  He got out of the car, and when the door was about to close, he called into the car again.

   "Amber, here we are, we can get out of the car."

  "."

  The driver stared blankly at Luzhan and said to the air in the back seat.

  Wait until Lu Zan closed the car door, the driver looked at his back seat carefully and looked at the empty seat, feeling a bit chilly in his back.

  The driver did not rush to leave, but stared at Lu Kizui earnestly. He saw that he had indeed entered the mental hospital, and he was talking and laughing with a doctor dressed up, disappearing into his vision together, and then turned his head.

"is that a lie."

  The driver mumbled, and started to find the contact information of the nearest Feng Shui on WeChat.

  In a consulting room in Jiangcheng Mental Hospital, Lu Zan sat opposite Dr. Hao.

   "Director Lu, we have arranged a quiet ward for you, and will not be disturbed by other patients."

  Doctor Hao said with a gentle smile.

  "That’s not necessary, Dr. Hao, I’m talking about taking a break. I mainly want to chat with patients, talk heart-to-heart, and collect materials by the way. Maybe I can help you treat a few people."

   Lu Zan waved his hand.

   "Ah, this"

  Dr. Hao is a little uneasy.

  This Lu Yi will not fool all of his patients by then, and finally everyone will fly over the lunatic asylum together?

   "It's okay, I'm pretty confident about physical strength, they should not be able to beat me."

  Lu Zin raised a hand to show his muscles.

   "Okay then."

  Doctor Hao had no choice but to change Lu Zan’s ward to the critically ill area.

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