What kind of mental hospital is this? Why is the tissue that buys and sells organs linked to this mental hospital? All the cases were terminated in this nuclear mountain mental hospital, so if you want to know the truth, you must come in and understand it.

During the period of observation, Su Ruqing really found that the nuclear mountain psychiatric hospital was fundamentally unqualified. There were not only beating and scolding patients, forcibly using tranquilizers and electric shocks, but also, most importantly, dead people!

This problem made Su Ruqing cheer up and more sure that there must be a problem in the nuclear mountain mental hospital.

Su Ruqing could see that the handwriting had changed from neat at the beginning to despair later. The change was from the day Bo Yan appeared, and the handwriting slowly returned to normal.

After seeing the diary behind, Su Ruqing found that the content had become positive.

Su Ruqing couldn't help laughing. Bo Yan's little girlfriend.

After reading the diary, Su Ruqing breathed a sigh of relief and planned to return the diary to ranbai.

In fact, I don't care about dyeing white. After all, dyeing white in this diary is specially written for the criminal police.

When ranbai passed by a loose soil place, her steps suddenly stopped. She went back and stared at the dry soil and the strong willows.

After a few seconds, ran Bai withdrew her eyes as if nothing had happened and walked straight forward.

Mo Yue was not far from the room. The dyed white line of sight fell on the two figures in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Doctor bo..." Cai Ruman made a small noise, and his cheeks were blushing.

"What's the matter?" the noble and handsome man stood there, dressed in a flawless white coat, which was obviously the same, but it had some other charm on him, especially beautiful. Clean and introverted, like aristocrats of aristocratic families, every move is interpreting elegance.

His eyebrows and eyes were as indifferent as a picture, and his tone was polite and alienated.

Cai Ruman hesitated, "doctor Bo, did the patient you treated take the medicine?"

Bo Yan's eyes were collected carelessly, and his gestures were accompanied by the elegant ancient rhyme of an ancient noble childe. It was exciting to see. He said calmly: "the person in charge of me, if you need to take any medicine, I won't bother you to care."

He nodded slightly to CAI Ruman, and the childe Ruyu was unparalleled: "you've wasted three minutes and sixteen seconds of my time. I'm very busy. I don't have time to waste with Miss Cai. Let's go first."

Cai Ruman opened his eyes and tongue. In a hurry, he pulled the corner of the man's doctor's uniform: "Mr. Bo, I still..."

Thin words side eyes, such as ink black eyes, cool, fall to the corners of the clothes pulled.

The deep and indifferent eyes made Cai Ruman feel cold from the bottom of his heart. It was like he was going to kill her the next second!

Cai Ruman retracted his hand like a hot potato. Unconsciously, a cold sweat came out of his back: "thin, thin doctor..."

Bo Yan lifted his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

The next second, he slowly took off his white coat and threw it into the trash can.

Every move is an interpretation of the elegance and calmness of the ancient aristocracy, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

He didn't even look at Cai Ruman. He was dressed in a white shirt and black pants. He was handsome and abstinent. He put one hand obliquely in his trouser pocket and turned away.

Looking at a series of actions of Bo Yan, he obviously didn't give her half a face. Cai Ruman's face was blue and purple with his frank dislike.

Even if Cai Ruman likes thin words again, he can't help getting angry at the bottom of his heart.

Such an action is tantamount to trampling on her dignity under her feet.