Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Zhong Ran could not say anything at the moment. He could only murmur. “I guess increasing the dosage still helps.”

“Ah…” Noah had originally fainted, but he suddenly woke up and roared. Then, he fell into a coma. Shen Qianshu’s heart sank. She hurriedly looked into the bedroom and saw Ye Ling lying motionless on the bed. The wounds on his wrist were still bleeding, and she was so distressed that she did not know how to go to Ye Ling to tell him to give up and to stop torturing each other.

Bo Yiren said, “I plan to discuss this with other psychiatrists. This situation is relatively rare. If he can be sent to a psychiatric hospital, send him there. It will keep Master’s condition in a more stable state.”

Zhong Ran seemed like he was about to speak up, but he did not. Bo Yiren went out to make a phone call. When Shen Qianshu thought of Ye Ling going to the mental hospital, she had a weird feeling in her heart. She had a sudden premonition. Go to the mental hospital?

She and Ye Ling had known each other for so long. He had never mentioned his life in a mental hospital. She was also considerably half a psychiatrist, and she was rather familiar with Ye Ling’s condition. Is sending Ye Ling to a mental hospital really good for him?

“Ms. Shen… I have something to tell you.” Zhong Ran called Shen Qianshu aside, away from everyone else. He looked very serious. “Master has said that he would rather die than to be admitted to the mental hospital. He has also once told me that under no circumstances should we send him to a mental hospital. Even if he was insane and unable to control himself, if he really got to that point, he wants us to shoot him dead lest he suffer.”

“Nonsense!”

Shen Qianshu scolded him angrily. Out of the entire conversation, the sentence about shooting him to death was the only thing that she heard. How could they? Even if there was little hope, he had to be treated.

“Miss Shen, Master does not wish to be admitted into the mental hospital.”

Shen Qianshu clenched her fists, and her temples jumped abruptly. Bo Yiren was a professional psychiatrist. The treatment given to Ye Ling had always been the most reasonable. She always maintained Ye Ling’s condition in the most possibly stable state that he could be in. She must have her reasons when she said that he would have to go to the mental hospital. But if he went to the mental hospital, it would be hard for her to see Ye Ling again.

Zhong Ran said, “Master will be enclosed in the mental hospital. He cannot see anyone. Back then, Butler Luther was only allowed to visit him once a week. At the hospital, he has to listen to the doctors.”

“Enclosed?” Shen Qianshu was startled. They could even see how chefs make their meals now. Yet, the mental hospital was enclosed. How could she determine whether Ye Ling’s condition was improving and how could she determine whether the mental hospital was giving him the most appropriate treatment instead of abusing him?

But Bo Yiren probably would not dare to abuse him.

Zhong Ran said softly, “I wish that Miss Shen can stop Master. Don’t let him go to the mental hospital.

“You are the person Ye Ling trusts most. If he loses his senses, you are the one who can best represent him. Why do you want me to give orders?” Shen Qianshu looked at Zhong Ran, feeling confused.

Is he sick of being the scapegoat?

You don’t want to bear the responsibility anymore, huh? You are trying to escape from it?

Zhong Ran pursed his lips. “The orders I receive are all from the wishes of Master. If he says he wants to die, I might have to shoot him. I am a blind protector, and when he loses his mind, there is no way I can convince the entire team of psychiatrists alone, nor could I persuade Butler Luther. They will definitely go against Master’s wishes in hopes of saving his safety and life.

Zhong Ran suddenly laughed. “Of course, if Master wakes up, I can shirk off all responsibility as well!”