Chapter 8

Where am I?What is this place?I slowly opened my eyes, and the first thing that caught my eye was the snow-white ceiling.

I turned my head and looked around. There were white walls with tiled tiles, and some medical equipment... This is the hospital ward.

How could I lie here?Oh, I remembered it!I drank too much and got drunk too much, so I sent it to the hospital.By the way!I was drinking with Ting.When I thought of Ting, my heart felt a tingling pain.

Ting five years ago is completely different from Ting now.

What's wrong with Ting?Why did I become that I don’t know her at all!I missed and fought for it for five years, but what I saw was Ting, who was cruel, greedy and shameless for money.

...How could she become like this?

What the hell is going on?

Where did my pure, kind, tender and understanding Ting go?

Where have you been to my angelic Ting?

My heart is crying: Ting, my love!Where are you and where are you?Where is Ah?... Tears burst into my eyes...

Ah!My Ting.She was drowned in the real world of material desires, and she was swallowed by money... and I was glad that I: if she had told me about my current economic situation first, she would definitely hide her true face strictly, throw away her old thing, give up millions, and run towards tens of millions.

Besides, she has a trump card in her hand, my son!

Thinking of his son, joy and sweetness immediately replaced the sadness and worries.

I have a son!I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ting, thank you!I gave birth to an oldest son.You've suffered!I want to repay you!The guilty feeling dispelled the worries about Ting.

But think about my son having such a mother and in such a family...

Let your son come over!But will Ting agree?

Will the old guy agree?

...What should I do?

My heart was messy and I couldn't figure it out.

You are awake and it's time to take medicine.The nurse came in at some point.

Miss, who drew this?How to put it here?I picked up a picture album on the nightstand and asked the nurse.

The album is full of various types of wolf, big wolf, little wolf, old wolf, and breastfeeding pictures of female wolf feeding cubs.

The lines are smooth and the brushwork is delicate, like the work of a professional.

This is your masterpiece, Mr.!What I drew?I have only learned calligraphy and art for a few days, and at best I can only be considered a beginner.

There is still a little bit of appreciation, but it is impossible to draw such good sketches or sketches.

Seeing me looking through the album in confusion, the nurse said again: For so many days, you have been drawing these wolves all the time, and the more you draw, the more you draw, the more you look decent.

So many days?No, right?Isn’t it just a day or two to get drunk?The nurse must have made a mistake!Miss, what day is today?How many days will there be for the Spring Festival?I was thinking about what else the company had to do before the festival, and whether to go back to my hometown for the New Year.

Spring Festival?Yesterday was the Lantern Festival, and the Chinese New Year is over!What?What?Yesterday was the Lantern Festival?I wondered if I had heard the nurse wrongly and sat up in surprise: What kind of fairy wine did I drink?So awesome?I have been drunk for more than twenty days!The nurse stared at me for a while, then turned around and left without saying a word.

A few minutes later, the nurse led a middle-aged man who looked like a doctor into the ward.

The doctor came to the bedside and asked many things that made me confused. Finally, he smiled and said to me: It seems that your condition is much better.Doctor, what's wrong with me?Oh, you are stimulated and induced hysteria.Now that I’m much better, continue to treat, and you’ll get better after rest.Stimulate?It's Ah, Ting's changes have hit me so hard that I still feel a vague pain in my heart.

Hysteria?I have some knowledge of medical knowledge, as if hysteria is related to mental aspects.

Which hospital is this?Mental Medical Center Hospital.Ah, mental hospital!I couldn't help but shivered, leaned back and fell on the bed; I pulled over the quilt and covered my head: Crazy?Am I going crazy?Is it Ting's depravity that stimulated me crazy?No!wrong!I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!I'm just drunk!Drunk?How come you can get drunk for more than twenty days!Ah, my goodness!It's so scary!…… No!I can't be crazy!I can’t let Ting turn me into a madman. For my son, I want to defeat Ting and myself!After lifting the quilt, I sat up and looked at the doctor calmly: Doctor, thank you!Please help me and cure my illness thoroughly...