Mellisa looked at the hospital building in a daze, and there was a hint of hope in her heart.
She tucked away all the dreadful feelings and let out a dry smile.
After jumping out the window of the Lakeside Villa at that time, she was already determined to cut past her sweet memories.
And now, why does she still expect to see Leonard's figure soon?! What a fool!
Mellisa spat at herself in her heart, until she heard the sound of footsteps standing next to her, she lifted her head in an instant, her face shocked.
However, the person standing beside her was Mike.
"Jean and the others had come in." Mike joked to her, and then stepped to follow Jean's figure.
When his back turned to Melissa, the man looked lonely.
Perhaps, the most peaceful among those present was Andrew.
He was like a spectator who did not know what had just happened. He just walked after Jean, and when he looked around, he could always hear screams or sharp laughter.
This is a rehabilitation center for mental patients. There are nearly 100 of them in this hospital, but the number of medical staff is twice as high. Many so-called rehabilitation centers are actually only suitable places for these people.
Mental illnesses are not easy to cure.
What's more, many family members have left patients alone from the moment they left them there.
...
Five minutes later, they arrived on the third floor, exactly at the main mental illness isolation zone.
On this floor, there were several independent wards, and an iron lock separated the entrance and the stairs. Throughout the year, the so-called isolation zone for severe mental disorders signifies that these patients can never get out of here. They must be completely isolated from other patients with mild mental illness.
At this moment, Lawrence leaned against the metal door of the staircase, looking around at the same time as noticing the few people climbing the stairs.
He felt that he seemed to owe Leonard too much.
Is a place like this mental illness center suitable for a surgeon like himself to set foot?
Is he not a neurologist? This is crazy!
Lawrence was very unhappy, but as Jean approached, he wiped his face, pushed aside his sad emotions, and waved his hand enthusiastically in the blink of an eye. "Young master Jean, welcome!"
He didn't have the courage to disrespect the Widjaya family.
Jean raised his head, glanced at the metal door behind and said, "Open the door."
"No problem, no problem!" Lawrence pulled a walkie-talkie from his pocket and spoke to the doctor inside. After opening the door, two male doctors walked in from inside and opened the iron door.
"Young master Jean, you are here!"
The two doctors were very respectful and courteous towards Jean.
Andrew, who was walking behind, tapped him on the shoulder. "Jean, do you have any acquaintances in this hospital?"
Jean stopped walking for a moment, Looking to the side and saw that Mellisa and Mike were still on the stairs. His voice was low but he made it clear enough, "Brother, you also know this acquaintance of mine."
Andrew looks confused. "Who?"
"Leonard!" When the word flew into her ears, Mellisa's heart felt like she was being hit.
She stuck her hand into the pocket of her coat, and stepped forward in an indifferent manner.
She really hated her current mood!
She is a stubborn and reckless woman, when did she become soft-hearted?!
At this time, Andrew heard Leonard's name and was shocked. "It turns out that this hospital belongs to his family? Wow, I haven't seen him in a long time, how's he doing?"
While speaking, Jean led Lilia to the corridor on the third floor.
He looked back at Andrew, not ignoring Mellisa's obvious eavesdropping.
Jean said, "He's at his family's house in Bandung."
Andrew then said with emotion, "He finally came home to inherit his family's business? I don't know much about his family, but I heard that Leonard has been prepared to be the heir."
As the words fell, everyone heard Jean's low, soft voice with a sigh. "Not really inheriting the family business, I heard that the situation over there isn't very good."
Andrew's eyebrows were visibly worried. "What's wrong? Isn't he the first heir?"
"It is said that there is something wrong with his body!"
Andrew wanted to ask more questions, but Lawrence had pointed to a ward in front of him and warned. "When she arrived, we put her in the room!"
After speaking, Lawrence couldn't help but glance at Jean.
At first, he thought Jean Widjaya had a cold and indifferent personality.
After seeing him in person today, it seemed like he was wrong!
Thinking of this, Lawrence was dumbfounded.
Everyone heard the sound, and when they looked behind, Mellisa seemed to have accidentally hit a wall.
"Are you okay?" Mike tugged at her, saw the red print on her forehead, and wanted to reach out and caress her.
But Mellisa deliberately avoided and turned away, shaking her head. "It's okay, come on in."
She just didn't want to admit that when she was worrying about Leonard, her thoughts were interrupted and so she hit the wall.
This man, even if he wasn't in front of her, could still cause all of her mood swings.
Everyone's different expressions fell on Mellisa's face, and they always felt that something was wrong, but maybe they were thinking too much.
...
In front of the independent ward, Leila is seen wearing hospital clothes tied to a bed.
Her hands and feet were mostly tied around the bed, and two doctors were cleaning wounds on her stomach.
"Get me out ... I'm not schizophrenic, let me go..."
In this short time, they didn't know how long Leila had been screaming. Her voice was hoarse and very unpleasant to hear.
The doctor in white gloves took a tweezer and sterilized cotton then wiped her wound. "Everyone who comes to our hospital always says they are not sick. It's better to save your energy. If you have time, you should meditate and bask in the sun to refresh your mind."
Leila stared at the white ceiling above her blankly. In this room, there was nothing but a bed and a chair.
She couldn't imagine a scene where she would survive here in the future.
"Doctor, I have money! Let me out and I'll give you lots of money! "
Leila's still trying hard.
She tried to use the money to buy the doctor. After all, she couldn't spend the rest of her life in a mental hospital.
Then, what did he hear?
When the doctor threw the bloody cotton in the trash, he smiled. "Can you give us a lot of money? Why do you sound the same as the patient below ! He claims to have trillions of dollars in his account. In the corridor, he is screaming and saying he will give money to anyone who can take him out to play! Were you his friend before?"
Leila was speechless.
She really is considered a mental patient!
"I said, I didn't ..."
She glared at him angrily, and the door to her room was opened before she could say anything.
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