Chapter 256 Imprisoned In A Psychiatric Hospital
Chapter 256 Imprisoned In A Psychiatric Hospital
They arrived at the South District Psychiatric Hospital.
When Isabella was sent to the hospital, there were personnel changes. The hospital's deputy director, who had made illegal deals with Amelia, and all the people related to the vice president were dismissed.
Those who knew Amelia or helped Amelia do things couldn't stay in the hospital anymore.
Looking at the people being sent out of the hospital, Isabella felt something was wrong. As she didn't know the deputy director of the hospital, she didn't notice that he winked at her.
She thought her mother had arranged everything for her, but she didn't expect that her parents would both be put into jail.
Isabella was still complacent. She thought that as long as she stayed in the hospital for a few days, her parents would definitely find a way to take her out of the hospital. The death of Kristina had nothing to do with her.
Isabella was taken to a private ward, which was clean and bright and looked comfortable.
Isabella reached out and touched the curtain and the table. There was no dust, but she said with disgust. "Do you let me live in such a poor place?"
'It's already very good for to have a place to live in.
Do you think you're on vacation?'
Thought Amy.
"Ask the deputy director to come to see me." Isabella thought of her mother's words. She thought that the deputy director of the hospital was her mother's friend and would definitely take care of her. She wanted to live in a better place.
With an expressionless face, Amy said, "Ask the deputy director to come here."
Before long, the deputy director came. She was a fat woman with a happy smile on her face. She had just been promoted and didn't know Isabella at all.
"Are you the deputy director? I want to change a room." Isabella said arrogantly, thinking that the woman standing in front of her was the one her mother mentioned.
However, the deputy director that Amelia mentioned was a man.
The female deputy director was stunned. 'This is the best private ward.'
"Well..." She looked at Amy.
Amy nodded, "Change a room for her."
"Okay." The deputy director immediately changed a room for Isabella. It was also a private ward, much narrower than the previous one, with little light. There was a musty smell.
Isabella covered her mouth and nose. "I asked you to give me a better place, but why do you bring me to such a bad room? Don't you know who I am? My mother is the chairman of the Fang's Group."
Isabella reminded on purpose and winked at the deputy director.
The deputy director kindly asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"
"Isabella, from the Zhang family." Isabella looked at the deputy director with disdain, regarding her as a person who wanted to please her.
The deputy director didn't know what Isabella was thinking at the moment, but she was relieved as she thought that this new mental patient didn't have delusional disorder.
She was really worried that this patient would ask them to call her dad.
'It seems that she's not severely ill. She should have a thorough examination later to determine what kind of disease she has.'
The deputy director had already treated Isabella as a patient and said with a smile, "Miss, since you don't like the first room, you should like this. You can stay here." NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
It was difficult to serve the psychiatric patients and guess their true meaning. The deputy director thought that Isabella perhaps liked narrow and dark rooms since she didn't like spacious and bright rooms.
Being unable to see what Isabella was thinking for the time being, the deputy director could only work according to her speculation.
Isabella got angry at the sight of this shabby place. "Is this a place for people to live? No, you must change it for me. If you don't change it, I'll teach you a lesson."
She said arrogantly in a threatening tone.
The deputy director still smiled. She had a guess in her mind that Isabella might suffer from mania.
"Cut the crap." Amy pushed Isabella into the room and quickly closed the door.
Isabella stumbled in. She turned around and found that the door was closed. She kept knocking at the glass window, but the people outside ignored her.
"John will come here later. Keep an eye on her." Then Amy left.
Isabella was taken to have a check-up. She thought that the deputy director was going to make fake medical records so she did everything as told.
Thinking that the female deputy director was Amelia's friend, Isabella behaved very calm. At last, the deputy director came to the conclusion that Isabella had no mental disease at all.
The deputy director thought that perhaps Isabella was depressed and bad tempered but didn't have depression or mania.
Since Isabella wasn't mentally ill, it was difficult for the deputy director to decide what to do. She had to send Isabella back to the narrow and dark ward as she was ordered.
John was the boss of the South District Psychiatric Hospital. The deputy director worked for him to earn money so she had to obey him.
Hearing that John was coming, the director, the deputy director and a group of doctors and nurses lined up to welcome him.
It was nine o'clock in the evening when John came to the South District Psychiatric Hospital.
Richard stayed in the North Yard and Henry went with John.
"Where is the person sent here this afternoon? We want to see her." Henry glanced at the director of the hospital.
The director said with a flattering smile, "This way please. The patient sent this afternoon is taken care of by the deputy director. She'll report the patient's condition."
The deputy director said respectfully, "This lady has been thoroughly examined. She doesn't have any mental disease."
John walked with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking leisurely and cold, and glanced at Isabella.
He knew that Isabella didn't have mental disease.
"She said she had." John said in a flat voice, but with implied meaning.
The deputy director was an honest person. She said, "Her words don't count. The conclusion should be drawn based on our diagnosis."
Suddenly, John stopped walking and said, "I say she has."
John indicated that the deputy director should say that Isabella had mental disease.
Henry understood what John meant, but the deputy director still didn't understand. She said straightforwardly again, "Sir, you are neither a psychiatrist nor a psychologist, so what you said..."
"She has!" The director glared at the deputy director and raised his voice to stop her speaking, "She is insane. Everyone sent here is mentally ill."
The director was a slick man and that was why he could be promoted and become the director.
The deputy director still wanted to explain, but was stopped by the director.
"Okay." John said, showing his satisfaction.
The director heaved a sigh of relief.
'This brainless woman. How dare she refute John? If John is irritated, all of us will be in big trouble.'
John was a distinguished man and didn't want to go to the narrow and dark ward so he came to the director's office and asked someone to bring Isabella to meet him.
Isabella shivered with fear when she saw John.
'It should be dad and mom.
Why is John here?'
Before Isabella realized what was happening, John glanced at her with his narrow eyes and said, "I'll spare your life if you tell me about Memory Charm in details."
Albert was dead and the lab he set up was closed. John couldn't find the researchers.
Only Isabella knew about Memory Charm.
John took everything about Nina seriously. He couldn't let himself be careless.
Isabella widened her eyes, "Why are you here? Where is my mom? Where is my dad?"
"In the prison." Henry said.
'In the prison?' Isabella was stunned.
She looked at John and Henry in disbelief and suddenly went crazy. "Prison? What prison? What did you do to them?"
Henry replied, "They have done something illegal. Of course they have to go to jail. One committed kidnapping and one committed economic fraud. They would have to be in jail for several years. You'd better tell the truth about Memory Charm, otherwise you'll be kept in this hospital for several
years. Even if they come to save you a few years later, you may be unable to leave the hospital then."
'You will really be mentally ill after living in the psychiatric hospital for a few years. It's impossible for you to leave here then.' Henry thought.