Qiao Sheng had not known about the situation of Qiao's family for a long time, so when he learned that Chen Lan was in a mental hospital, Qiao Sheng was shocked.

How did a good person become crazy?

She still remembers that Chen Lan is a very elegant person, loves to be clean, does not like to take medicine, and is particularly afraid of pain and the dark. She has been admitted to a mental hospital. What kind of environment should Chen Lan live in? Does she take medicine and injections every day?

, will you have insomnia all night when you are sick?

Qiao Sheng hated everything the Qiao family did to her and how ruthless the Qiao family was, but she remembered Chen Lan's habits and knew what Chen Lan liked and disliked.

Qiao Sheng doesn't care about blood relations. She actually longs for a family. If the Qiao family hadn't been ruthless and pushed her away, she would have ignored her past grudges and fulfilled her filial piety by Chen Lan's bedside to fulfill her responsibilities as a daughter.

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Chen Lan is not good enough for Qiao Sheng, she is bringing it upon herself.

Qiao Sheng just wanted to find out who the family member who wanted to give her the island was. If it wasn't Chen Lan, it was Qiao Jiangchao. She thought, Qiao Jiangchao loved Chen Lan so much that he must be with her in the mental hospital.

So Qiao Sheng set off.

Forty minutes later, she arrived at the mental hospital.

There was a dedicated person responsible for taking her to Chen Lan's ward. Qiao Sheng inquired about Chen Lan's situation. The staff kept talking and told Qiao Sheng about Chen Lan.

"That is a very special patient. Other mentally ill patients are noisy, noisy, and sometimes fantasize about being an umbrella or a tire, but few are as peaceful as Ms. Chen."

"Ms. Chen will only cry when the situation is unstable. Most of the time she will sit under the tree, holding the fruit that is distributed every day in her hands, saying that she will wait for her daughter to come to eat."

"She was hospitalized for half a year and no one came to see her. I doubted whether she really had a daughter."

"But there is no dutiful son in bed for a long time, let alone a mental patient. Who would want such a burden? Even her husband only paid for the hospitalization fee when he was sent in, and he never came again."

Qiao Sheng stopped and couldn't believe it, "Her husband never came again?"

Qiao Jiangchao loved Chen Lan so much that he gave everything for her. Qiao Jiangchao told Chen Lan affectionately their wedding vows.

"I want to make you the happiest woman in the world, Mrs. Qiao."

Later, Chen Lan was really happy. She became a housewife willingly, and the Chen family's business was handed over to Qiao Jiangchao. In Qiao Sheng's childhood, Chen Lan and Qiao Jiangchao were in love for ten years. In their childhood family, Qiao Jiangchao

Sheng also experienced happiness.

"Yeah, I've never been here again, and you know, the phone numbers the man left were all fake! How afraid are we of calling him?" The staff member clicked his tongue twice and sighed, "It doesn't disappoint.

Responsible people are so common in this mental hospital. Over time, the hospital has stipulated that if there is no family member to claim it for more than two years, they will be..."

The staff lowered their voices and whispered the word euthanasia.

Qiao Sheng took a breath of air.

"But yesterday a man who claimed to be Ms. Chen's son came, paid all the fees, and moved to a larger and more advanced ward. But Ms. Chen was still clamoring for her daughter.

I was still there an hour ago, holding an orange given out this morning and saying that I wanted to give it to my daughter."

Qiao Sheng looked in the direction pointed by the staff. Under the big tree covered with snow was a bench. On the empty chair, there was a small orange.

The staff member smiled naively, "But after such a long time, a son was born. Maybe the mental disorder was so severe that he thought he had a daughter, but in fact, he only had one son."

"By the way, young lady, what are you to Ms. Chen?"

Qiao Sheng looked back, "I am a friend of Ms. Chen's son, so I came to see her."

"What a kindhearted person. Think about Ms. Chen's husband. These days, people who are not related by blood are better than those who are related by blood!"

"Enter the elevator from here, and it's 1180 on the top floor."

Qiao Sheng thanked her, and after the staff left, she turned around and walked back, picked up the orange and put it in her bag before entering the elevator.

I knocked on the door of the ward, but it was not closed, but after pushing it open to the first floor, I saw an iron fence like a cage in front of me.

The staff gave Qiao Sheng the key in advance. After opening the door, Qiao Sheng walked to the back room.

The room is warm, but because of the high temperature, the smell of disinfectant is particularly pungent. This is the smell that Chen Lan hates the most.

A person is so crazy that he forgets what he hates most.

Qiao Sheng walked inside. The best ward had very good specifications. All sharp objects were wrapped up to prevent patients from being injured. Electrical appliances were also reinforced so that patients would not pick up things and break them.

The bed is also very big. It is located near the window, and the sun can shine on it, making it look warm.

After scanning the room, Qiao Sheng saw Chen Lan in the corner.

Wearing a blue and white hospital gown, staring blankly at the wall, her face was yellow and haggard, her hair was shaved very short, and she no longer looked as elegant as she once did. Now Chen Lan is a thin, pitiful and pathetic patient.

Qiao Sheng walked over, but Chen Lan didn't respond at all.

When passing by the table, Qiao Sheng saw the red roses in the vase, which were already withered. When she wanted to take them away and throw them away, Chen Lan suddenly screamed.

"Don't touch!"

"Don't touch my stuff!"

Mental patients cannot be stimulated, so Qiao Sheng withdrew his hand.

Chen Lan continued to stare at the wall, shaking his head, quietly.

"Why can't I touch your flowers?"

Qiao Sheng asked softly.

Chen Lan didn't speak. When Qiao Sheng came closer and asked again, she answered quietly and vaguely.

"daughter."

"My flower."

"Rose, my rose, my daughter's favorite flower."

Chen Lan actually still remembers this.

Qiao Sheng didn't know what she felt in her heart. She handed over the oranges in her bag and looked at Chen Lan holding them in her hands like a treasure. She smiled and said she wanted to give them to her daughter.

"Who is your daughter?"

"It's my daughter."

"What's her name?"

Chen Lan suddenly looked at her warily.

Qiao Sheng didn't know why he was asking these questions. It was probably because humans are not like grass and trees, so who can be ruthless?

No matter how little he cared about the Qiao family's affairs, Qiao Sheng still wanted to stay with Chen Lan for a while longer.

"In case I know your daughter, I can contact her and ask her to come to you."

Probably after hearing what Qiao Sheng said, Chen Lan replied in a low voice, "Sheng'er."

"Sheng'er."

She kept calling Sheng'er, and in the end, Chen Lan was chanting Qiao Sheng's name.

Qiao Sheng feels sad that Chen Lan has forgotten what she likes and what she hates. She has forgotten everything but only remembers herself. Chen Lan even remembers the flowers she likes.

If the Qiao family had given her more care and warmth at that time...

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Qiao Sheng sat on the chair next to him and watched Chen Lan quietly.

The originally quiet woman suddenly screamed, holding her stomach and shouting that it hurt. When Qiao Sheng was about to call the doctor, Chen Lan groaned.

"Send, send me to the obstetrics and gynecology department!"

"I'm about to give birth, I'm about to give birth, my water broke, I was born prematurely, baby, baby was born prematurely."

"Come help me, come help me deliver the baby, please."

Qiao Sheng had no choice but to run over. She took Chen Lan's hand and said, "I'll help you go to the bed first. You can only give birth while you're lying on the bed. Do you understand?"

Chen Lan stood up with Qiao Sheng's help, holding her stomach and walking shakily towards the bed. As soon as she sat down, Chen Lan suddenly took Qiao Sheng's hand.

"Why are you here? Aren't you about to give birth too? This is my delivery room, you can't be here."

Chen Lan's memory was already confused. Qiao Sheng didn't want to irritate her, so he could only follow what Chen Lan said, "The labor pains haven't started yet, and I haven't given birth yet."

"But I remember that you are already full term. If it doesn't work, just have a caesarean section."

Chen Lan smiled and suddenly shouted, "You Zhi, it is fate that we have children on the same day!"

You Zhi?

It's such a familiar name, as if I've heard it somewhere before.
Chapter completed!