A lot of things are taken for granted.

He thought that Ronan could recover after a week in the hospital, but the result was not satisfactory.

He didn't want Ronan to stay in this kind of place, but there was no way.

Qin Su pushed the door in from the door, came to Qin lie and said, "you go to eat first. I wish I were here with her

Qin lie picked Luo Nanchu up from the sofa and gently put it on the bed.

The medicine made her sleep to death.

In fact, since these days, they have not had a lot of communication with Ronan.

Antidepressants and psychotics keep ronanchu in a state of chaos. Most of them come to see her in the afternoon, but she spends a lot of time sleeping.

It's like every mental illness patient here, except taking medicine is sleeping.

Qin Su couldn't accept the fact for a long time. They couldn't regard Ronan as a psychopath. They always thought that she would get better soon and recover to the way she had been.

It was a strange feeling, as if they were gradually acknowledging the fact that they could not accept that lornan might not be all right at first.

She was so sick that even they couldn't get into her heart.

The idea made them all despair.

Qin Su came and sat beside Luo Nanchu, who was already asleep, but she still felt that having someone to accompany her here would make her happy.

Qin lie went out. He walked in the cold corridor of the hospital without any clue. Occasionally, the roar of crazy patients accompanied by the footsteps of doctors came from the corridor in a hurry, which brought some absurd excitement to the silence.

How can Ronan stay in such a place for a long time?

He felt that he had endured to the utmost.

The light moonlight drifts in from the window, giving people a general coolness of running water.

Qin lie stood by the window in the corridor and lit a cigarette.

He took a slow breath between his fingers.

After not knowing how long, his fingers were numb by the cold wind, he finally made up his mind and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

He made a call to a man in the distance.

The cell phone on the other end was quickly picked up, but the other side didn't make a sound.

Qin lie took a puff of smoke, but also felt a little ridiculous.

"Come and see her when you have time."

"She's not very well now."

"She's in Elizabethan mental hospital now."

*

spring is getting warmer day by day.

Even the wind blowing in from the window is warm and warm.

The weather is fine.

The nurse who took care of her pushed her wheelchair and asked Luo Nanchu who was in a daze by the window with a smile: "Miss Luo, let's go downstairs and bask in the sun."

The little nurse has a round face and a pair of beautiful green eyes. Some of the angles are delicate and very similar to small fish.

When Ronan first saw her, he was very fond of her.

She nodded, went over and sat in the wheelchair, let the nurse push her out the door to breathe.

In the garden, several patients have come out to let out the wind under the guidance of nurses. Everyone is at peace. The whole garden seems to be a bit lively.

It's good for them to bask in the sun.

The little nurse pushed her around the garden, and then pushed her to the shade of an apple tree. They sat and watched the scenery.