Even if he was tightly tied up, it was useless. If he was not given a stool, he would try to kill himself by biting his tongue, hunger strike, water refusal, and even kept yelling crazily.

Therefore, the best way to keep him alive is to meet his need to eat a stool every hour.

Otherwise, this person will be tortured to death in less than a month.

But fortunately, the Wu family can be considered a big family, with a big family and a lot of people, and he will definitely be indispensable in the future...

On the contrary, the rest of Wu Qi's life will be a bit miserable. He has to eat every hour. I don't know how long he can last!

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When Ye Chen returned home, Wu Qigang was sent to Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Qingshan Mental Hospital is the only psychiatric hospital in Jinling, but the place is too remote.

After driving this road for 20 to 30 kilometers, the smell in the car was comparable to a septic tank. For the others, it was a torture like purgatory on earth.

Just got out of the car, and was helping Wu Qi to go to the hospital. At this time, Wu Qi suddenly felt something was wrong...

He felt dizzy and had a headache at first, so he looked at the people around him in despair, and cried, "It's over... That feeling came again... If I lose it again later... Reason, you must hold me!"

Several people felt lingering fear, but still nodded subconsciously.

What I think in my heart is that if I pull you, I will definitely try my best to pull you, but it is really hard to say whether I can pull you well...

Immediately afterwards, Wu Qi suddenly changed his face and shouted hysterically: "Where is the toilet?! Where is the toilet?!"

Everyone looked at each other, feeling hopeless...

Sure enough, it started again!

what to do? !

The class teacher yelled: "Press him there! Don't let him go this time!"

So everyone hurriedly hugged him by the waist, put him on the ground, and then held his limbs tightly. The head teacher said: "You wait, I will call the doctor to help!"

The three of them pressed Wu Qi desperately, but Wu Qi was struggling all the time, and one of them couldn't help but said, "Oh shit, I can't hold him anymore, what should I do!"

"If you can't hold it down, you have to press it!" Another person said, "Wait until I pull off the belt and tie his two legs up!"

"It's a good idea!"

At this time, Wu Qi was pressed to the ground, his eyes were red, and he blurted out: "Let me go! You bastards, let me go!"

People passing by the entrance of the mental hospital are not used to seeing this, and everyone doesn't bother to take a look at it. After all, there are often such hysterical patients here.

At this time, a retired old man who lived in the family courtyard behind came to the front with a huge husky. The husky sniffed it everywhere, then spun around in circles and squatted down.

Seeing this, the third child in Wu Qi's dormitory yelled at the old man: "Take your dog away! Don't let it drag you here!"

The old man glared at him and said, "Can you control it?"

The third child became anxious, and blurted out cursing: "You old man, if you don't get your dead dog away, something big will happen!"

The old man snorted coldly and said: "I have raised this dog for six years. Even if it wants to pull on my bed, I will let it pull comfortably, and then I will clean it up. I am not willing to let it suffer. Who do you think you are?"

"You..." The third child was at a loss for words. JrNovels.com