If they chose to remain silent, Zhu Yueju would face apprehension and confinement in a mental hospital.
"Doctor, is it necessary?" Old Man Sun questioned. "My wife has always been like this. I've grown accustomed to it. She'll be fine once she's back home with our daughter."
The director of the psychiatric department remained stern. "It's not acceptable. She has demonstrated suicidal tendencies, witnessed by everyone. If she attempts suicide at home, who will be held responsible? You?"
"Enough of the discussion. I understand your concerns. Are you worried about the medical expenses? Don't worry. We have a policy subsidy for such cases. You won't have to spend your own money." The department director signalled the nurse to escort Zhu Yueju, who had calmed down after the sedative, away.
As Zhu Yueju was led away, she instinctively reached for Sun Yunyun's sleeve.