Upon hearing what the middle-aged woman Liu Qiaoli said, Wang Xin immediately became unsettled.
"Why shouldn’t he be responsible? This is murder! He’s just trying to get back at me; officer, he’s targeting my family, he’s seeking revenge!"
Seeing how agitated Wang Xin was, Kang Xing made a hand gesture at him, signaling him to cool down.
"Young man, don’t get too worked up, what’s the beef between you and Wu Bin? Tell us in detail what exactly happened."
Kang Xing, true to his status as a veteran policeman, spoke calmly and with a very even temper.
But his words, like hooks, quickly coaxed the whole story about Wu Bin and him out of Wang Xin.
Kang Xing nodded after listening.
"So, you’re saying that you started having issues at the oath-taking ceremony, and afterwards, Wu Bin has been harboring resentment, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against you, because he was jealous of your talent and that your academic performance was better than his?"
As Kang Xing summarized, the netizens in the live broadcast room could not hold back anymore.
"No way, is this guy serious? Jealous of his talent?"
"I knew he looked familiar! Isn’t this the guy who choked at the oath-taking ceremony?"
"Damn, I remember now, wasn’t this the guy sitting down there when Wu Ruohai was accusing Wu Bin on the live stream?"
"Got it, Wu Ruohai must be related to this guy; otherwise, it wouldn’t be such a coincidence!"
In the internet age, any footage captured by cameras can be dissected by netizens to find something unusual and make inferences, even if it’s just a brief moment or a tiny clue.
Even though Kang Xing hadn’t seen the previous live stream, with his years of experience, it was easy for him to deduce that Wang Xin held a grudge against Wu Bin.
However, instead of immediately questioning Wang Xin, he comforted him, "Whether Wu Bin is mentally ill needs to be diagnosed by a professional doctor."
"After the diagnosis, you can choose whether to sue Wu Bin."
"But I must remind you, if Wu Bin is indeed mentally disturbed, according to regulations, we can’t detain him; we will have to let him go home first."
Hearing this, Wang Xin clenched his fists and glared at Wu Bin.
At this moment, Kang Xing’s heart was twisted to the extreme.
He didn’t believe this was a coincidence; he was convinced Wu Bin had come for him.
After asking Wu Bin questions and conducting a series of tests like finger tracking and simple logic analysis, a group of doctors reached their final conclusion.
Seeing the doctors finish testing and walking out of the room, Li Guotai hurried forward to ask, "How did it go?"
The doctors looked solemn.
"Based on our tests, Wu Bin’s mental state is extremely unstable."
"Preliminary diagnosis: he appears to have severe mania, persecutory delusions, and schizophrenia."
"He exhibits signs of excitement, nervousness, and often hears and sees hallucinations."
He Bingbing nodded continuously on the side.
"That’s right, during dinner Wu Bin mentioned that the fish head was talking to him, and he even said that the fish head was moving."
He Bingbing’s comments further solidified the doctors’ affirmation of Wu Bin’s condition.
Li Guotai asked in a deep voice, "Can he be cured?"
Zheng Shanhe sighed.
"It’s difficult."
"You know, Li, that there are many and complex causes of mental illness."
"Without clarifying the underlying causes of Wu Bin’s illness, we can only try to guide and control it; it’s hard to talk about curing."
Having spent some time at a psychiatric hospital, Li Guotai was familiar with the operations of such institutions.
Most psychiatric patients don’t have a specific cure.
All that doctors and nurses can do is assure the patient’s safety, sedate them with sleeping pills, and inject tranquilizers when their emotions are unstable.
Cure?
It doesn’t exist.
Psychiatric disorders depend solely on self-healing.
If one can’t heal oneself, then stay inside for life, as long as they don’t harm anyone outside.
As Zheng Shanhe reached the final diagnosis, the netizens in the live stream room couldn’t hold back any longer.
"It’s over, I never thought my Brother Wu would actually become mentally ill. Now he’s completely done for." n𝚘𝚟pub.𝚌o𝚖
"Brother Wu has a strong physique, less blood, thicker shield, but unfortunately, this time it’s a mental attack. Who can withstand that? He was instantly taken down."
"Brother Wu just made five million, ready to enjoy a beautiful life, and now he’s gone crazy. Life is indeed unpredictable."
Zheng Shanhe discussed in detail with a group of psychiatrists and finally reached a consensus.
Zheng Shanhe said to Kang Xing, "Officer Kang, after diagnosis, we’ve determined that Wu Bin indeed suffers from a psychiatric disorder, and he was likely in the midst of an episode when he pushed someone into the water."
"To ensure the safety of student Wu Bin, we’re preparing to take him back to the psychiatric hospital for supervision. Do we need to process any formalities on your end?"
Kang Xing hurriedly said, "Dr. Zheng, if you’re saying this, then please take him away quickly."
"The procedures can be completed later, but if something happens to him while he’s with us, that would be troublesome."
"Fu Qiang, what are you waiting for? Go unlock the door right away."
"Yes, master."
Fu Qiang took out the keys, quickly unlocked the door, and also removed Wu Bin’s handcuffs.
Two male psychiatric hospital nurses wearing masks stepped forward, each grabbing one of Wu Bin’s arms.
Wu Bin furrowed his brows as soon as he saw this situation.
"Guys, don’t come so close to me, I don’t like men."
"Can you not grab so tightly? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
Zheng Shanhe made a gesture, and the two male nurses immediately escorted Wu Bin outside, ready to put him in the psychiatric hospital’s vehicle.
Seeing Wu Bin being taken away, Wang Xin became agitated.
"Officer Kang, what does this mean? He’s suspected of murder, and he’s just allowed to walk away like that?"
"Do you not intend to pursue his criminal responsibility at all!"
Kang Xing glanced at Wang Xin and said indifferently, "Young man, I told you not to be so hot-tempered."
"Didn’t you hear what Dr. Zheng just said? Wu Bin has been diagnosed as a psychiatric patient, so he doesn’t have to bear criminal responsibility for pushing your mother and brother into the water."
Liu Qiaoli started to clamor.
"That’s not acceptable! My son and I were just taking a walk by the lake in the park, minding our own business, and he just threw us into the water. How can this be?"
Kang Xing leisurely picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said quietly, "It’s just your bad luck."
"But rest assured, even if Wu Bin doesn’t take criminal responsibility, we will ensure he makes financial compensation to you."
Before Kang Xing could finish, Wang Xin left with a livid face.
He, the young master of the Wang family, did he lack the money that Wu Bin would offer as compensation?
After leaving the police station, Wang Xin took out his mobile phone and dialed Sun Yuanshan’s number.
"Kill Wu Bin immediately. Once the job is done, I’ll give you ten million!"