Traveling to a Mental Hospital and Encountering a Different Light

A top psychologist traveled through the parallel world of books, into the unfinished suspense novel that he complained about, and became a trainee nurse in a mental hospital. The original owner will die tragically in three days, and tomorrow she will be forced to take care of Shen Mohui, the most dangerous special patient in the hospital who has been out of control for three years. In the original work, he was framed and imprisoned by his uncle, fed with nerve-destroying experimental drugs, and eventually set himself on fire in the hospital. Everyone was afraid of him, but she was the only one who dared to stand at a safe distance and use the most professional breathing guidance to whisper, "I know you are in pain and you are scared. You can hold the glass, but don't scratch yourself. I'm just here to help you deal with the wound." The crazy boss who had been out of control for three years stopped his attacks for the first time, stared into her eyes, and asked hoarsely for the first time in three years: "Aren't you afraid of me?" She is the green grass that is exposed to the wind, and he is the light that looks back in the dark abyss. She used her expertise to help him quit drugs and deal with his childhood trauma, and he supported her with his crazy preferences: whoever made things difficult for her, he would destroy their ward; whoever wanted to harm her, he would break free from his restraints and protect her behind him. The hospital's shady story, illegal experiments, uncle's frame-up, and the truth behind her parents' car accident... She used her heart as a blade to tear through the darkness, and he fought side by side as her armor. There is no bloody sadomasochism, no internal conflict between females, only the ultimate tenderness of two-way redemption: He held her hand under the setting sun: "Mu Qinghe, thank you for pulling me out of the square ward." Her