He Qianhui didn’t imdiately answer, but deliberately remained silent for a while.
During her silence, she constantly watched for changes in Zhang Hao’s expression.
And Zhang Hao understood her very well, too.
In facing her, not giving an imdiate answer didn’t make him anxious.
He didn’t even urge her, giving her ample ti to think.
Then to give the most accurate answer.
After two minutes, He Qianhui said with a smile, "Actually, you two are both n, one a successful entrepreneur and the other a promising young doctor."
"But I’m rather lazy. If I lived in a villa or a manor, I wouldn’t be able to clean it all in one day."
"So I still prefer living in this kind of small house."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao imdiately said with a laugh, "Then have you ever considered that a person who can afford that kind of house"
"Can hire many maids and servants, so you wouldn’t need to clean at all."
"I know, but I’ve seen too many mother-in-law TV dramas, especially with wealthy families."
"The parents-in-law might not necessarily be kind. Eventually, I would beco their maid."
"Either washing bedsheets or carpets, polishing tables and windows, none of which compares to how happy I am right now."
"So what you’re saying is, this man is not as good as . Seeing how firmly you’ve chosen , I won’t be jealous," said Zhang Hao.
The next morning, like usual, Zhang Hao made a simple breakfast.
He set aside He Qianhui’s portion separately, for her to eat after she woke up.
Seeing that it was about ti, he nonchalantly left for work.
But as soon as he arrived at the hospital, a nurse at the nurse station stopped him.
"Doctor Zhang, you’re finally here. Hurry to your departnt, there’s a patient waiting."
Zhang Hao glanced at the ti and asked in confusion, "It’s not yet ti for consultations."
"We’re not sure about that, but this patient is quite peculiar, said to have been sent from the ntal hospital."
ntal hospital?
"No problem, I’ll go see right away."
Zhang Hao quickly arrived at his departnt, only to see two staff mbers in ntal hospital uniforms, one on each side, restraining a girl with ssy hair and strange behavior.
Zhang Hao thodically changed into his clothes and inquired the staff mbers about what was wrong with the girl.
The staff mber answered nonchalantly.
"She’s got an old ailnt. At our hospital, she always claid she could see bizarre things."
"She also said that soone passes by her bed every night, and as this occurrence beca more frequent,"
"Our hospital took so asures. Only when those asures proved ineffective did we decide to send her here."
"We’ve heard about your excellent dical skills, and wonder if you could perhaps use traditional Chinese dicine to at least improve her ntal state."
Zhang Hao roughly understood the girl’s condition and put on disposable dical gloves before approaching her.
He gently parted her disheveled hair to et a pair of calm eyes.
Yet, Zhang Hao’s mind was devoid of any thoughts.
This was his first encounter with a ntal health patient.
However, being friendly should co first in treating such people.
"So right now, is she considered normal?"
Of course, this question wasn’t addressed to the girl.
The doctor in charge of her care said, "We gave her an injection before we ca, so she should be normal at the mont."
Zhang Hao extended his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, just as the psychiatrist had said, the girl had no reaction to anything around her after the injection.
Zhang Hao grasped one of her hands, turning her palm face-up.
After a mont of silence, Zhang Hao stood up, "Since you don’t have a better solution, leave her here."
"But that won’t do, she’s a patient at our hospital, how can she stay here? Just prescribe so dicine for her, and we’ll administer it to her on schedule each day," said the psychiatrist.
Zhang Hao hesitated a bit before saying, "I understand very little about this patient right now, perhaps she has so psychological disorder."
"She may not receive effective treatnt with . I am also groping my way, like crossing a river by feeling for stones."
"Are you asking to prescribe dicine for her now, to keep her in a constant state of unconsciousness?"
The psychiatrist also had his own concerns, "But she’s not normal. What if she has an episode here and harms the other patients? Who would take responsibility for that?"
Zhang Hao confidently said, "Don’t worry about it. As long as she’s with , I will definitely take good care of her."
"Then I need to ask the head of our hospital," said the psychiatrist.
Zhang Hao did not oppose this.
Monts later, the doctor returned and discussed sothing quietly with his colleagues.
During this ti, Zhang Hao focused all his attention on the girl.
His intuition told him that this girl probably wasn’t that severe.
"Our hospital’s head said she can only stay here for three days at most, and we hope that Doctor Zhang"
"will be able to prescribe the right dicine within this limited ti. We hope that the patient can return to society soon."
"Here are so dical records related to her, which may be of help to you."
Zhang Hao took the girl’s dical file and glanced through it casually.
He found out that she had been sent to this psychiatric hospital two years ago, according to the records.
This girl had always been normal before that, and there was nobody with ntal illness in her family.
It must have been so sort of trauma that triggered her ntal disorder and resulted in her being sent to the psychiatric hospital for treatnt.
"The phone number on here belongs to her parents, right?" Zhang Hao asked.
"Yes, but her parents are quite busy with work. They only visit at set tis each month,"
"and have also said not to contact them unless necessary."
This request seed sowhat odd at a glance.
However, Zhang Hao had no intention of having her parents co over.
"Alright, I’m aware of all this. Rest assured, I will find a way to treat her within these three days," he said.
As soon as the psychiatric hospital staff left, Zhang Hao helped the girl into the ward.
Although the beds in the departnt of traditional dicine were often empty,
because other departnts were already overcrowded, many patients were forced to settle in this area.
It was not easy to find a bed, let alone demand a private room, was it?
After settling the girl down, Zhang Hao instructed the nurses to keep a close eye on her at all tis.
Of course, he kept the fact that the girl was a psychiatric patient hidden from other patients.
Back in his departnt, Zhang Hao began to go through the girl’s case file, a thick volu that seed to contain all the records from these two years.
According to the records, the girl was usually very quiet during the day, only having episodes at night, caused by soone standing by her bed.
Qin Miaoke looked at this record, pouted, and said, "Is there a possibility that it’s so other patient in the psychiatric hospital playing tricks?"
"Or that she’s experiencing so sort of hallucination? If she really has episodes at night,"
"then she is like a ticking bomb for the other patients. Our hospital will surely receive a lot of complaints by then."
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