Chapter 1002

Little fourth master?

He Qing looks gloomy and throws his eyes, snorts scornfully, and then goes by with it.

He Chen banged his cheek and squinted at the man who was walking by, "can you be punctual next time?"

"Two seconds to go. I'm not late." The other side seems to have a habit of cleanliness, very disgusted to see the position he Qing had done, took the opportunity to open the other side of the chair to sit down.

This person, Li Yun, is a MECT treatment expert.

He Chen closed the front of his coat, with a bad face, "it's a pity that you don't ring the bell."

Li Yun does not think lightly smile, "you call me to come specially to urge me to change a profession?"

He Chen had no expression on his face

"Well, seriously." Li Yun put his briefcase on the table, took out some documents from it and pushed them to he Chen. "This is my treatment plan. I don't think you can understand it, but you can take it back for research."

He Chen glanced at the plan, but he didn't open it. He turned around and asked, "how sure are you?"

"Normally, more than 80 percent." Li Yun a change previous joke posture, quite professional analysis way: "but I need to determine the patient's degree of cooperation, otherwise the effect is halved."

He Chen closed his eyes, "he won't not cooperate, it's his initiative to ask for interventional treatment with MECT technique."

Li Yun nodded clearly, "that's good. If there's no problem, I'll arrange a course of treatment for him these days."

He Chen looked at Li Yun deeply, "if you treat people for me, we will not be finished."

Although he trusted Li Yun, he also had no bottom of heart.

The international clinical experience of MECT in the treatment of mental diseases is very rich and mature, but it is related to Neuromedicine, invisible and invisible, and the risk and cure coexist.

Li Yun is a top expert in MECT. He Chen once gave Li Qiao a business card, which is Li Yun's.

But his sister-in-law never got in touch.

……

Twenty minutes later, he Chen left the cafe with a treatment plan he couldn't understand.

Back in the car, he closed his eyes against the back of his chair, with an imperceptible anger hidden between his eyebrows.

He Qing, he family... He's still haunted.

He Chen felt a cigarette out of his pocket. It was just delivered to the corner of his mouth to light it. His mobile phone vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone with a cigarette in his mouth, saw the caller ID, and raised his eyebrows with exaggeration.

Surprised to be surprised, he Chen picked up the phone, sneered and joked, "is this your conscience?"

That end, a few seconds of silence, and then Yin Mo flat voice came, "are you still in Palma?"

"What? Miss me? " He Chen mouth slightly Yang, down the window to blow smoke outside, handsome sexy face such as melting ice and snow.

Yin Mo light cough a, don't answer a rhetorical question, "pretty pretty?"

He Chen laughed angrily, "what do you want her to call me?"

"Qiao Qiao didn't answer the phone, could you..."

He Chen licked his back teeth and interrupted her with a blunt tone

"Oh." Yin Mo sighed bitterly, "I won't disturb you. Happy New Year's Eve."

Doodle doodle——

He Chen couldn't be happy when he lost the line.

His temple jumps suddenly, hoping to fly back to Nanyang immediately to kill Yin mo.

Happy New Year's Eve, full of water.

……

It's 7:30 p.m. and the night is thick.

Li Qiao arrives at the downstairs of Pama Royal Hospital.

Rain holding the steering wheel, side eyes said: "madam, psychiatric independent ward, 312."

"I see." Li Qiao slowly unfastened her seat belt, put on her hat and mask, put on her medical white coat, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Luoyu wanted to go with her, but Li Qiao refused, saying she was in the way.

Psychiatric ward, located in the last side of the whole hospital, independent building, independent gatekeeper, management is very strict.

Most of the patients who live here are mentally ill.

When Li Qiao saw the layout in front of the building, her eyes became dim.

She vaguely recalled the scene she saw in Nanyang Affiliated Hospital, where manic patients yelled and the ward environment was very noisy

Li Qiao shook her head and walked up the steps.

With the rain ahead of schedule, she smoothly entered the hospital building.

On the third floor, the elevator door was open, and it was surprisingly quiet.

The building is more than ten stories high. According to common sense, the senior ward should be set up on the upper floors.

Luo Yu said that Shangyu chose the ward himself.

Li Qiao knew it was her birthday.

Ward 312, at the end of the corridor, is easy to find because there is someone guarding the door.

Li Qiao steps slowly to the ward nearby, two bodyguards see her respectfully nodded, "little lady."

Palma, only the confidants of Shang Zonghai would call her little lady.

Li Qiao nodded her head and twisted the door to step in.

The light in the ward is not bright, and there is a smoke smell. Even if the window is wide open, it is still strong.

Shang Yu was sitting alone in a corner of the sofa near the window sill, wearing a patient's suit and holding a cigarette end, which was clearly extinguished.

And he had a needle stuck on the back of his hand, and the bedside table was full of medicine bottles of different sizes.

Li Qiao missed him very much. She hadn't seen him for a long time. She was crazy.

They didn't meet, they didn't even call.

Waiting, as if there is no end.

Today is new year's Eve, but he is sitting alone in the ward smoking, the means of treatment would not be peaceful, after all, there are bandages hanging at the head and end of the bed, which are used by manic patients when they are sick.

Li Qiao's heart shrank into a ball. She went over and tried to touch his face with her fingers.

However, the man raised his head indifferently, dark eyes extremely sharp, "hand away."

No one can touch him but Qiao Qiao.

Li Qiao Lu's Deer Eyes on the outside of the mask made a farfetched smile, "it's me."

Shang Yu's cold eyes disappeared in an instant. His broken hair was a little long, covering his eyebrows and eyes. It was white and soft.

He breathed a little faster, raised his hand with the needle and took off her mask.

Until Li Qiao's whole face came into view, the man's eyes were full of shadow. He leaned forward and encircled her waist. The pale handsome face was buried in her chest, and her throat was especially dumb. "I didn't ask you to wait for me, how did you come by yourself?"

Li Qiao's fingers inserted into his hair, gently rubbed, gently resolved his uneasiness, "today is new year's Eve, I want to spend time with you."

A man's Adam's apple keeps rolling and his chest heaves violently.

In a flash, he thought of something, got up and took Li Qiao to the door.

He smokes. It's bad for her. It'll hurt her.

The man's step seems steady, but Li Qiao keenly observes his body shaking slightly.

In the next ward, Shangyu leads Li Qiao into the room. The light dispels the darkness. Their eyes are opposite. Li Qiao hugs his thin waist.

The man hugged her carefully, kissing Li Qiao's head, "Qiao Qiao, I miss you..."

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