Me? The director of the Asylum of All Heavens!

Chapter 62: Restraint and Confinement
When Lin Zizhi regained consciousness, he was wearing a yellowed medical straitjacket.

He wanted to move his body, but found that he couldn't move at all. No matter how hard he struggled, the buckles on his body only made a clinking sound.

His hands were crossed and fixed in front of his chest, unable to move. His whole body was tied with tight straps, binding him tightly to the bed, making it difficult for him to move a finger.

This is the clothing used in mental hospitals to restrain the movements of dangerous patients or prisoners. It is much stronger than the restraints used in Zaun's alchemy laboratories.

In his memory, the clown sitting opposite him in a dim room similar to an interrogation room had worn this outfit.

But now the person wearing this clothes is myself.

"Water... Is anyone... there?"

Lin Zizhi called out in a hoarse voice. He still didn't understand why he had turned from a psychiatrist into a dangerous mental patient.

He also couldn't understand where the huge power that was enough to easily break free from the restraints went after he injected the glimmer.

At this time, Lin Zizhi was in a dark and small room. The round glass window on the door cast soft and dim light into the corridor.

This allowed him to barely see the layout of the room. The surrounding walls were divided into neat grids and covered with thick anti-collision sponge.

The soft anti-collision material can effectively prevent mental patients from self-harming, but this oppressive feeling makes Lin Zizhi panic. This should be the solitary confinement room in the mental hospital where dangerous patients are held in solitary confinement.

"Is there...anyone?"

Lin knew that he couldn't move his body, so he didn't hold out much hope that his hoarse voice could be heard by anyone.

He jerked his body, but the bed only shook slightly. After struggling a few more times, he gave up this futile and laborious action.

However, after a while, figures appeared walking outside, and soon a female nurse opened the door and walked in with medicine and water.

The sudden light made Lin Zizhi unable to open his eyes.

"No. 13, how are you feeling now? I'll help you up and take your medication."

The nurse spoke Mandarin with a Japanese accent. She shook the handle of the bed to raise the head of the bed.

Lin Zizhi barely opened his eyes and saw the cup of water handed to him by the nurse.

Lin Zizhi couldn't wait to drink a few sips of water to moisten his throat, but the nurse quickly took the cup away.

"No. 13, take the medicine, drink the water..."

The female nurse's Chinese was still relatively unfamiliar, and it seemed that she had only learned some common words. Only by following the body movements of taking medicine and drinking water did Lin Zizhi understand that she wanted him to take the medicine first and then drink water to swallow it.

"わかった(I understand)"

Lin Zizhi didn't want to listen to her poor Chinese, so he answered in Japanese.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's amazing! Did No. 13 learn Japanese?"

The nurse exaggeratedly expressed her shock, and then switched back to speaking Japanese, her language becoming much more fluent.

Lin Zizhi cooperated and took the medicine, and drank the rest of the water as he wished. He was familiar with the procedures of the mental hospital and took the initiative to open his mouth for the nurse to check.

"what--"

"Good, have a good rest!"

"Wait, what is this medicine?"

"It's just some sleeping pills to help you get a good night's sleep. Although your jailbreak tonight caused some minor trouble, you don't have to worry too much. You've already taken your medication tonight, and we won't let you take any more."

The nurse put away the cup, turned around and opened the door.

"But if possible, I still hope you can say sorry to Dr. Nagato."

She opened the door and a male doctor with a similar build to Lin Zizhi, wearing a white coat and brown leather shoes, walked in.

The male doctor had a bandage on his forehead and one of the temples of his gold-rimmed glasses was broken. He temporarily tied it up with some tape and put it on.

The nameplate on his white coat clearly read - Nagato Kenyu.

Dr. Nagato tilted his head, grinned, and touched the wound on his head that had just been bandaged in a slightly exaggerated manner.

"Yabai Yabai (Oops, oops), it really hurts, she's right, you owe me an apology! Number 13. You made me miss an important date tonight!"

The doctor speaks fluent Chinese, but he seems a little unserious.

'The point is actually missing a date?'

Lin Zizhi just felt like he was watching an exaggerated manzai performance and tried hard not to complain about him.

Seeing Lin Zizhi's attitude, the doctor scratched his head and said in a serious tone:
"Good evening, No. 13, I'm your attending physician, Kenyu Nagato, may I have a word with An Xi?"

"An Xi? Who is An Xi?" Lin Zizhi was stunned and blurted out. Not Lin Yuchao, nor Lin Benzhou? Is there another personality in his body that he doesn't know about?
The doctor seemed stunned for a moment. He anxiously searched his pockets and took out the old flip phone.

The nurse whispered something to him at this time, and Nagato Kenyu looked at the phone and nodded.

He helped Lin Zizhi lower the head of the bed, turned off the light, and walked out with the nurse with a smile: "Good night, Lin Zizhi, have a good dream, we will talk next time."

"Wait, who is Anxi? Who am I? Why am I in Japan?"

“Why do I speak Japanese so fluently!”

“By the way, I think I can speak English!”

Lin Zizhi only then noticed that all he spoke when he was in Zaun was English!
He was deceived by his mixed-race appearance in Zaun! He thought that his true self was actually a mixed-race.

But this time when he woke up and looked in the mirror, he was sure that his true appearance was indeed that of a pure Chinese.

Then why can a psychiatrist like me speak so many foreign languages ​​so fluently?

Lin Zizhi's mind became more and more confused, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. He could no longer control his sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Lin Zizhi was woken up by the nurse.

"Good morning, No. 13. I am your responsible nurse. Do you remember my name?"

The female nurse who poured water for Lin Zizhi yesterday came in with a smile and helped him remove the restraints that fixed him to the bed.

Although he was still wearing the straitjacket, he was finally able to leave the bed and had some freedom of movement.

Lin Zizhi observed the nurse in front of him.

She has a baby face and relatively neat teeth compared to Japanese people, and her single canine tooth is very cute.

If Lin Zizhi had seen a girl like this, he should have had an impression of her.

"You are... Harley Quinn." Lin Zizhi made up a story.

He actually hoped that the other party was Harley Quinn in disguise, so that he could reasonably explain the series of abnormal behaviors happening to him.

"My name is Natsume Momoko. The weather is nice today and we are going to take oral medication." The female nurse didn't care and responded with a smile.

She pushed a small cart over and took out the medicines that had already been divided.

These are all antidepressants and anti-anxiety drugs. Normal people will have significant side effects if they take such doses.

However, Lin Zizhi was very familiar with the treatment procedures of the mental hospital. He did not do anything unnecessary and took the medicine very cooperatively.

Even if he wanted to hide the medicine, he wouldn't choose today. The straitjacket has already been put on. If he doesn't behave himself, the next step might be electric shock therapy.

"Next, I'll take you to breakfast." Natsume Momoko said as she pushed a folding wheelchair over.

Along the way, Lin Zizhi, sitting in a wheelchair, tried hard to observe the environment inside the hospital. He became more and more certain that this was the hospital in his memory.

"Nurse Taozi, have I been a psychiatrist here? Why don't I see my photo on the staff list?" Lin Zizhi asked curiously.

"Maybe they forgot!" Natsume Momoko said perfunctorily with a smile.

what happened?

It seemed that he was not a doctor in this hospital. Lin Zizhi could no longer distinguish what was true and what was false.

The food in this hospital is pretty good, at least the breakfast tastes delicious.

"I want to see my attending physician." After breakfast, Lin Zizhi expressed his request reasonably.

"no problem."

"If I have a lawyer, please help me find him."

Natsume Momoko did not refuse, but the curiosity in her eyes could not be hidden.

"Is there anything wrong with what I just said?" Lin Zizhi's eyes lit up, and he thought calmly before the sedative effect of the drug began to affect his brain.

"By the way, from what the security guard said, I can tell that I am not only a psychopath with multiple personalities, but also a dangerous murderer."

'Based on what the nurse accidentally let slip yesterday and my attending physician's proficiency in Chinese, the personality I displayed during the treatment should have been that I could only speak Chinese.'

'They didn't know my real name and just called me Jane Doe. They were a little surprised to hear me ask to see a lawyer. Because it means that the treatment has been effective and I may have remembered something. This will help them analyze my true identity and the truth of the case.'

Soon they came to a small meeting room, and Lin Zizhi met his attending physician again, the unlucky doctor who was knocked unconscious by one of his own personalities yesterday and had to change his white coat - Nagato Kenyu.

(End of this chapter)