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    In his semi-conscious state, Zhang Chao seemed to hear a commotion around him.

    “Finally found him!”

    “Zhang Chao, Zhang Chao, what’s wrong?”

    “Zhang Chao, Zhang Chao, wake up, you bastard… Ah, Auntie, I’m so sorry.”

    “Doctor, look at my son…”

    “You guys discuss it yourselves, then decide.”

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    In his hazy state, he seemed to wake up and fall asleep repeatedly, and it seemed someone even gave him an injection.

    He didn’t know how long he slept, as if all the sleep disturbances of the past few days had been made up for in that one sleep.

    When he opened his eyes, all he saw was white.

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    A sea of ​​white. He was fucking killed by a water ghost, and he was going to heaven?

    Looking closer, the walls and ceiling were white; it was a white room.

    He was lying on a bed.

    He tried to climb down from the bed but found he couldn’t move. Looking down, he realized he was lying flat on the bed, but his hands and feet were bound, his wrists handcuffed with an iron clamp, and a saline IV was inserted into his right hand.

    “Where the hell am I?!”

    He tilted his head back slightly and looked at the blanket covering him. It read “Hangzhou Seventh People’s Hospital.” Damn it, a mental hospital!

    People used to joke that someone had escaped from the Seventh People’s Hospital. Now it had come true; he was actually locked up there. How was he supposed to face anyone now?!

    “I’m not crazy! Let me out! I’m not crazy! Let me out!” Zhang Chao couldn’t help but shout.

    Soon, the door opened, and a male nurse entered. Without a word, he grabbed Zhang Chao’s hand and injected him with a needle.

    “Damn it, are you killing me?! Why are you handcuffing me? Have I broken the law?”

    The male nurse had clearly seen this kind of thing many times before. He dealt with mentally ill people every day, and they said the same few things over and over again. He was sick of hearing it. After giving him the injection, the male nurse ignored him and turned to leave.

    Zhang Chao stared angrily at the doorway. Standing there were Chen Rong in a white coat and a middle-aged male doctor. Chen Rong’s face seemed clouded with gloom.

    Zhang Chao shouted furiously, “Chen Rong, you filthy bitch! You lied to me and locked me up in the Seventh Hospital! I’ll haunt you even in death!” He yelled until his neck veins felt like they were about to burst.

    Upon hearing this, Chen Rong’s eyes glazed, and she covered her face with her hands and ran away. The middle-aged male doctor looked at Zhang Chao, shook his head slightly, and said to the obscured area outside the door, “Given your son’s condition, it’s best to let him stay a little longer.”

    “What?! My parents?” Zhang Chao cried out anxiously in Ningbo dialect, “Dad, Mom, let me out quickly! Am I crazy?!”

    Outside the door, Zhang Chao’s parents walked over, glanced at him, and both had reddened eyes. His father didn’t say a word, but his mother cried, “Chao, just listen to the doctor and stay a little longer. Your father has been busy with business lately, and recently, his health hasn’t improved much. We’ll come to visit you again in a while.” With a sigh, they turned and left.

    Zhang Chao screamed in agony, crying, “I need to use the toilet! I need to use the toilet!”

    The male nurse from before reappeared at the door, coldly asking, “Number 1 or 2?”

    Zhang Chao cried out, “Both! Both!”

    The male nurse came in, flipped his bed in half, and then turned the hinge; the bed could actually be flipped in half.

    Now Zhang Chao was essentially sitting in a chair, his hands and feet still locked straight up.

    Zhang Chao cursed, “How am I supposed to pull it out?!”

    The male nurse stepped forward and, without a word, pulled down his pants, exposing him completely. Pointing to his buttocks, the male nurse said, “Just do it there.”

    His bed, like those for paralyzed patients, had a hole under his buttocks with a spittoon underneath.

    Zhang Chao’s face turned bright red. Seeing himself completely exposed in front of a man was unbearable. He could only desperately yell, “Get away! Get away!”

    The male nurse wasn’t angry; he turned and left the room.

    After he finished defecating and urinating, the male nurse came in again and moved his bed back to its original position. Not long after, the injection he had just received took effect, and Zhang Chao drifted off to sleep again in a daze.

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