Difficult to heal

Chapter 70 Pain

The air ticket is after [-]:[-] in the morning. It is not a direct flight, and you have to transfer.

The first-class cabin was very quiet, but Lu Shu couldn't fall asleep anyway.

From last night to today, as long as he closes his eyes, his mind is full of that obscure and gloomy face of Xiu Qinjiang.

But I haven't seen him for a few days, and it seems that countless days and months have passed again, and he seems to be unable to catch him.

Hu Qinjiang said that something happened to Zhong Wenzhu, but Lu Shu was 1 people who didn't believe it. There are only two possibilities for the other party's appearance.

On the one hand, Du Wei was putting pressure on him again, so he had to go back and deal with it.

And the second one is what Lu Shu is most afraid of and dare not guess. It is very likely that Xiu Qinjiang found out about the car accident that year.

Thinking of this, his brain ached like a heartache.

With Xiu Qinjiang's personality, he couldn't accept that Lu Mingheng would almost lose his life because of him.

That was undoubtedly a fatal blow to him.

For a day and a night, Lu Shu spent it in a state of mind.

After the plane landed, he called Xiu Qinjiang again.

Useless, still shutting down.

In desperation, Lu Shu had no choice but to contact Zhong Wenzhu and proposed to meet him.

Zhong Wenzhu was very surprised when he received the call, but the other party said he was on a business trip to the UK and stopped by to visit him, and it happened that Zhong Wenzhu was in London recently, so he agreed without much hesitation.

After the two met, they talked about some work topics, but because the game industry was managed by Xiu Qinjiang, they didn't talk for long.

On the way, he knocked sideways and asked a few words about the last explosion. The other party acted very cautiously and couldn't get much out of it.

But one thing is certain, Zhong Wenzhu has to leave England tomorrow for a business trip, and it is definitely not because of him that Xiu Qinjiang returned to China.

At the end of the conversation, Lu Shu said calmly: "I heard that President Du of your group has been living here. After all, he is an old acquaintance. Please let Mr. Zhong make it easier for me to meet her."

He specifically mentioned President Du, but did not call Mrs. Zhong. Although the purpose was obvious, his words showed his position. Even if it was for the sake of profit, the other party would most likely help.

Zhong Wenzhu smiled and said, "President Du is resting at home, I'm afraid he doesn't want others to disturb him."

Lu Shuyun said calmly: "Then if it's not someone else, but her son's boyfriend?"

Zhong Wenzhu's smile suddenly deepened: "Mr. Lu is so convinced that he will develop with my brother for a long time?"

"Can it develop for a long time," Lu Shu said, "Will Kanzhong always be willing to help with this?"

When the identity of Xiu Qinjiang's boyfriend was revealed to Du Wei, she could know what the other party would look like without even thinking about it. Of course, Zhong Wenzhu would be happy to see someone do this for him.

He said: "It's rare for Mr. Lu to come to the UK. In the past few days, we have to go shopping and experience the scenery of London. Let the driver guide Mr. Lu."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhong."

The two shook hands and said goodbye, Lu Shu got into the car sent by Zhong Wenzhu and went to the villa area where Du Wei was.

The surrounding environment changed from bustling to quiet. Lu Shu stared at the rows of dense phoenix trees outside the window and the majestic buildings in front of him.

If Du Wei hadn't moved, then this was the place where Xiu Qinjiang had been staying for ten years.

The solemn and silent atmosphere, the lack of popularity and the cold silence, Lu Shuan was a little out of breath just looking at it.

Because it was Zhong Wenzhu's car, it drove into the gate of the villa without hindrance.

Lu suddenly pushed the door down, and soon a servant came over and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

The other party spoke English, and Lu Shu also replied in English: "I am a friend of Mr. Zhong Wenzhu, and I am here to visit Ms. Du Wei."

Hearing the words "Zhong Wenzhu", the servant looked strange for a moment, and then said: "Our wife is resting, it is inconvenient to see guests now, sorry."

"It's okay, I can wait until she wakes up." Lu Shu said.

Lu Shu's tone was not friendly, the servant frowned, and was about to refuse when the driver got out of the car and came.

With the phone in his hand, he held it up to her, and Zhong Wenzhu's voice came: "Let Mr. Lu in, when will I wake up, and when will I see you."

The servant's expression changed immediately, and he bowed his head in compromise: "Mr. Lu, please come in."

Lu Shu passed her and walked straight towards the house.

The servant brought a glass of fruit juice and put it on the table in the living room, and said to Lu Shu: "Please sit down, I'll go up and see if Madam is awake."

Lu Shu sent a position to Xiu Qinjiang.

Then I typed: I came to your mother, whether you want to continue hiding, you can decide for yourself.

About half an hour later, Du Wei didn't show up, and Zhong Wanyan fell downstairs.

She walked up to Lu Shu, slightly surprised: "Brother Lu Shu, why are you here?"

"I'm here to look for your brother," Lu Shu put away his phone and said calmly, "Your brother's phone is turned off, and he's missing."

Zhong Wanyan pursed her lower lip and said, "My brother has returned to London, but he's not here."

"I know," Lu Shu said kindly, "I'll see your mother first, and then your brother."

Zhong Wanyan looked embarrassed: "...Mom won't see you, she won't even see my brother."

Hearing this, Lu Shu looked directly at her: "You know where your brother is, don't you?"

"I don't know." Zhong Wanyan said.

Lu Shu was not in a hurry, and said slowly, "Then I'll wait here until the day he shows up."

"Impossible, you..."

"Yes, you also understand that it's impossible." Lu Shu stood up and approached step by step, "I will only stay in London for three days. Once the three days are up, if your brother doesn't show up, I will return to China."

"Last time you asked me if you would stay with him all the time, I'll answer it again."

Lu Shu said: "If I go back to China alone this time, I won't want him."

Zhong Wanyan visibly panicked: "No, you can't let him go, he will—"

"What will he do?" Lu Shu said aggressively, "He doesn't dare to show his face now, what can he do?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Wanya burst into tears.

It was completely different from her usual personality, big tears slid down her cheeks to her collar, and she could almost be described as crying bitterly.

Lu Shu was stunned by this scene.

"It's not that he won't show up," Zhong Wanya cried, "He can't show up..."

—

Lu Shu thought that he would be taken to a certain house or villa, but he didn't expect that he ended up going to a private hospital.

To be precise, it is a private convalescent mental hospital.

It occupies a small area, but the management is extremely strict, and entry and exit need to be passed layer by layer.

Zhong Wanyan said that the secrecy here is very high, and even family visits cannot exceed four times a week.

Lu Shu followed her up to the eighth floor of one of the buildings.

The first thing that appeared in front of my eyes was the tall and heavy metal door without gaps and windows.

Zhong Wanyan used the access card, and with a tick, the metal door opened.

Inside and outside are completely two worlds.

A long and wide corridor, with a strong smell of disinfectant, pale walls, and empty aisles.

Everything makes people feel as if they are in a tomb, showing lifelessness and dullness everywhere.

This is the critically ill patient area, with a separate ward on each floor, and a dedicated doctor and nurse duty room outside the ward.

There are two doors on the ward. After the outer door is opened, the middle area is divided into the area for family members to visit the patients, and then inside is a large piece of glass.

The glass is equipped with an electronic lock, and only the fingerprints of doctors and nurses are entered.

Behind the transparent glass, there is a bed, a sofa and a coffee table.

And Xiu Qinjiang was sitting on the bed right now.

He was wearing a hospital gown, facing the glass with an indifferent expression, his whole person was quiet but unspeakably weird.

As if he couldn't see anyone outside the glass, his eyes were fixed on a certain place without turning.

Zhong Wanyan's voice rang beside Lu Shu's ears——

"My brother has been in this place for two years."

Lu Shu's mind seemed to be roughly disturbed by someone, and his tinnitus started to ring in a mess.

He couldn't hear or feel anything, everything around him faded away, and only this gray-white Xiu Qinjiang was left in front of him.

As soon as Zhong Wanyan finished speaking, Xu Qinjiang suddenly stood up.

He walked to the glass, seemed to see something, but didn't seem to see it, and pressed his hand lightly on it with empty eyes.

Lu Shu's body moved subconsciously, and he unconsciously took two steps closer.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Xiu Qinjiang hugged his head and crouched down.

Things were developing in an unexpected direction, and he seemed to be suddenly stimulated, shouting and screaming crazily, smashing things when he saw them.

Xiu Qinjiang kicked the bed fiercely a few times, picked up the small coffee table and slammed it against the glass. The glass was intact, the wooden coffee table was broken in half, and the bed sheet was torn apart by him like crazy.

Screaming and wailing, tearing to the end, he started banging his head against the wall.

"Xu Qinjiang!" In an instant, Lu Su's eyes turned red, and he slapped the glass hard to make him stop, "Xu Qinjiang!"

Zhong Wanyan turned her head and ran out to find a doctor.

The alarm sounded in the ward, and doctors and nurses in white coats rushed in.

They skillfully took out the bandages and syringes, and grabbed the self-harming Xiu Qinjiang. Together, they dragged him to the bed and tied him up.

Xiu Qinjiang was still screaming and struggling crazily, and the nurse stuck a needle into his body.

An extremely painful cry came, and Lu Shu's heart stopped suddenly for half a second, as if blood had been squeezed out by someone.

After a few minutes, the struggling sound gradually became smaller until finally there was no movement.

A female doctor ordered: "Have someone come in and clear out the things, change the bed with a new quilt, move out the tea table and sofa, and don't have anything!"

After finishing speaking, she hurried out with a solemn expression.

Zhong Wanyan stepped forward and grabbed her, crying, "Sister Qu Yao, how is my brother?"

"He's still in an unstable condition, I'm afraid—"

A stumbling figure rushed in, and Qu Yao stopped him: "What are you doing! You can't go in!"

"Let him go," Zhong Wanya cried until he could barely speak, "Let him see brother, brother can know him, he can know him."

Lu Shu rushed to the side of Xiu Qinjiang's bed, his face turned pale with anxiety, and he hugged him tremblingly: "Brother... I'm coming, I'm coming..."

Xiu Qinjiang was lying on the bed with his limbs bound, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling.

After being injected with sedatives, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Xu Qinjiang, brother," Lu Shu went to shake his hand, tears came out without warning, "Look at me, see if I'm alright...I'm here."

Xiu Qinjiang clenched his fingers tightly, and it took a lot of effort for Lu Shu to slowly break them apart.

A palm-sized photo fell out.

Lu Shu picked it up in a daze, and the photo was wrinkled into a ball. After smoothing it carefully, he could see the content clearly.

The photo is of a watch, which is blurry.

It took him several seconds to recognize that on the watch screen, it was himself.

Someone had to touch the watch that Xiu Qinjiang used to have, and point the camera at the screen to take a picture, to get such a photo.

Xiu Qinjiang on the hospital bed made a faint sound, and Lu Shu hurriedly leaned his ear closer.

The other party's voice was unbearably dry.

He heard him say, "I'm sorry—"

"I can't give you back the former Chu Qinjiang..."

......

Xiu Qinjiang fell asleep under the influence of drugs, and Qu Yao didn't let the family members stay inside for a long time, they could only go out temporarily.

Lu Shu's mind was muddled and out of control.

As if he was the one who smashed something just now, he was exhausted.

Finding a place where he could talk alone, he called Zhong Wanni over, and the two sat down facing each other.

Lu Shu cut straight to the point: "Why did he become like this?"

When he saw fluoxetine before, he simply thought that it was because of the more serious anxiety of Su Qinjiang, and he needed to take medicine when it turned into depression.

But now it seems that is not the case at all.

Zhong Wanyan didn't answer immediately, but said, "My brother went back to China once ten years ago."

Lu Shu's expression changed, and he raised his eyes suddenly: "How long?"

"It was the fifth day after being brought to England by my mother," said Zhong Wanyan, "he ran away."

At that second, Lu Shu's heart rate suddenly accelerated.

On the fifth day in England, isn’t that—

"Then what?" he asked.

Zhong Wanyan said: "But my brother didn't know that the watch was equipped with a tracker, so he was brought back the next day."

As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"When he came back, he was locked up at home ... suffering from schizophrenia."